Chapter 142: fake?

[Hand hitting=] The voice sounds soft.
"Sorry, Miss Zhou, I'm neglecting it. We are also taking this approach for your safety, I believe you won't mind." The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Yuhan with a smile, although he said apologetic words. However, there is no apology in the tone, even a trace.
"How do you know me?" Zhou Yuhan asked softly, terrified in her heart. In such a place, it's hard to fly away even with wings on.
"You are the lover of the sixth child, of course I know
"You are? Why did you bring me here?" Along the way. No matter what Zhou Yuhan asked, how to make trouble. Those two. The big man ignored her. Suddenly there was such a ugly person in front of me, and she couldn't help but not be afraid.
Although there were some guesses in her mind, she was wise not to say it.
"Miss Zhou, in fact, you don't need to be afraid. I am the president of the Blue Dragon Club, Wang Song. You are the sixth woman, I won't hurt you? I invite you this time, but I have something to ask. You." The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Yuhan with small eyes. There was a lustful look in his eyes. Hehe smiled.
"President of the Blue Dragon Association!" Zhou Yuhan opened his mouth wide, and these words lingered in Zhou Yuhan's mind for a long time like magic.
Over the years, as an upper-class person in Jiangnan City, you don’t need to know who the secretary of the municipal party committee is, but you absolutely must not know who Wang Song, the chairman of the Qinglong Association, is? It can be said that almost everyone in the upper class of Jiangnan City is proud to know Wang Song.
Of course Zhou Yuhan had heard of this name more than once. When he was still Lu Ming's lover. Apart from the joy of Zhou Yuhan, Lu Ming mentioned their president Wang Song the most. In his mouth, Wang Lin is the boss who can let the other eight people obey orders, and is the ultimate decision maker with brilliant ideas.
As far as Zhou Yuhan knows, Wang Song not only has enviable wealth, but the most important thing is that he has absolute rights. It can be said. In the Qinglonghui, the real power holder is Wang Song. Although the other eight people also hold a pivotal position in the Blue Dragon Club, they seem a little insignificant when compared with Wang Song.
The entire Azure Dragon will be swift and violent in his hands. The funds on the surface of hotels, real estate, bars, etc. alone have reached as much as 80 billion. As for the income in the dark, it is even more unknown.
Such a person suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yuhan. It is false to say that he is not excited, but now Zhou Yuhan is more excited with fear. Because he was the only one who knew the cause of Lu Ming's death and the only one who saw the murderer, Wang Song couldn't let her go.
At this time, Zhou Yuhan knew. Her destiny can no longer be controlled by herself!
If it is said, let Zhou Yuhan choose one from the mysterious killer and Ji Song. She would choose the former without hesitation, perhaps she was just dead in the hands of the mysterious killer, but in the hands of Wang Song, it would be better to die than life.
God knows how much he has against women!
Thinking about it, Zhou Yuhan couldn't help but shudder.
On the other side, Wang Song's old eyes stared at Zhou Yuhan, his eyes were naked. There is no need to hide his status and status as long as he wants. Others will do everything possible to satisfy him.
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, Wang Song is just a businessman, not sure how much energy he has. But anyone who knows a little about the upper class knows it. Wang Song. He is the "emperor" of the underground world of Jiangnan City.
"Looking at your appearance, I should have heard of me from the sixth place. Very good, very good. Good, good." Wang Song patted his hands lightly and applauded with a smile.
Wang Song's smile was so terrible in Zhou Yuhan's eyes, she couldn't help but began to tremble. People like them are often more terrible when they laugh, because you don’t know when he will give you a knife from behind, "I don’t know, Wang, what can President Wang come to me? If I can help Will definitely help." Zhou Yuhan did not dare to look at Wang Song. She was afraid that she would not be able to bear the collapse when she watched it.
Before, I heard Lu Ming said that a woman who made Wang Song angry was cut up by him and thrown into the sea to feed fish. Zhou Yuhan seemed to have seen the bright red sea waiting for him.
"Hey, it seems that Miss Zhou is a sensible person. Then you can talk about the death of the sixth child that night. I need the real situation. Wang Song's eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of ruthlessness, those pairs The small eyes seem to be no longer small, as if there is something hidden inside.
Zhou Yuhan did not dare to conceal anything, and honestly told Wang Song about the situation that night, including all the reports that Ye Xi asked him to write. Life-saving is the most important thing right now. As for non-humans who can jump off the third floor, let's leave them aside.
"You haven't written that report yet? Wang Song finished listening, pondered for a moment, watching Zhou Yuhan slowly said.
"No, no. How dare I write such a mess. To write is also about murderers murdering innocent citizens." Zhou Yuhan panicked and quickly explained.
"That's good. It saves me a lot of trouble." Wang Song seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Zhou Yuhan really didn't doubt what would happen to him if he wrote it himself. "I'm here today. I want Miss Zhou to do a little favor. Of course, I won't let Miss Zhou help in vain. As long as Miss Zhou does this favor, I will pay sister Zhou one million yuan. I don't know what Miss Zhou wants?
"Ken, of course, it's my honor to be able to help Chairman Wang Zhou Yuhan gave a dry smile.
"Well, I'll send someone to take you back in a while. If that killer comes to you, as long as you are like this" I will send ten top bodyguards to protect Miss Zhou. Don't worry, Miss Zhou. Wang Song explained the plan to Zhou Yuhan.
Fortunately, there are ten bodyguards, otherwise it would be really dangerous.
After hearing this, Zhou Yuhan let out a sigh, and found that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
Wang Song sent someone to send Zhou Yuhan home, accompanied by ten of his men. And ten are all at the level of Lu Ming's bodyguard.
"President, will you send ten people to make a big fuss?" After Zhou Yuhan left, a person walked out of the dark. This person was in his thirties, gentle and gentle, with a smile on his face.
"A lot. From what that little girl said, this assassin should be a master of martial arts. And I am afraid that he has reached the level of dark energy.
"An Jin? The president said that the killer would be an expert in An Jin?" The young man whispered.
"From the look of the old six and a few dead Lu, this person should at least be a master of dark power. Hehe. The strength of the body, bad meat and bones is not a means of dark power?" Wang Songyin laughed.
"In this case, are the ten people too few? They can only be regarded as Ming Jin masters at best. It may be a bit difficult to deal with a dark Jin master!" The young man frowned and worried.
"Don't worry, I have given them a death order to allow them to use the bombs that they have brought to the dark master when they can't beat them. What if a few bombs can still kill him! Hahaha Wang Song walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. Watching. With the scenery below, I couldn't help but laugh at my pride.
"The chairman is really wise." The young man also smiled.
"It's just a pity that the sixth child can't witness our glory again!" Wang Song's face suddenly showed loneliness. When the Blue Dragon Club was formed with the other eight people, the eight of them were originally very close brothers. Not to mention any deep feelings, but they are not ordinary people that can be abandoned at will.
"President, Liu Ye will surely be happy for all of you if you know it. This time our cooperation with Jinling, Ji Ge, will definitely allow us Qinglong Club to keep up." The young man said with a smile.
"Well, arrange the funeral of the sixth child. Leave more assets for his children, Wang Song, like an emperor, ordered the young people. The handling of funds is like Lu Ming's property. same.
"Okay, President." The young man stepped back respectfully.
Somewhere, a conspiracy against Ye Pi was unfolding, but at this time Ye Xi was interested in explaining the so-called health cultivation technique to his parents.
Ye Feng was very happy for the positivity of his parents. After all, it is not easy for a person to change from "requiring him to learn" to "requiring him to learn."
Since the parents have this interest, Yeban will naturally spare no effort to help them answer. just now. Except for Ye Feng's ignorance of some more advanced cultivation methods, other simple cultivation knowledge like his parents' hands are well known. Some basic terms and possible phenomena can be answered for them one by one.
"Haha Xiaofeng, I don't understand what you have written, just like here, after sitting still, concentrating into Yi Palace, concentrating on the sky, and noting Jiaji, what does it mean?" Ye Mingquan faced his son at this time. I was a little embarrassed, because the location of some terms was vague, so I pointed to the piece of paper and asked.
"Well, here should be after closing your eyes and meditation, sweeping away all the distracting thoughts of your body and mind, and taking the out-of-sight god. That is, the external line of sight, taking in Shugong. Well, Shugong here refers to two eyes. Taking in Shugong After watching the void of the palace, it is probably in the void position directly in front of the eyes.
Wait until your face is calm~EbookFREE.me~ after you relax. Use your mind to move your mind into the Tianmu acupuncture point at the two points on the center of your eyes and concentrate for about five minutes. Then bring God into your mind. From the mind, turn to the Yuzhenguan on the left and right sides of the back of the head of the governor channel. Then, go straight down to the Jiajiguan about the middle of the back. "Ye Feng explained to Dad step by step.
"Son, if you say you are not good, just write your explanation directly, so I can understand it a little bit. The province always comes to ask you this every time. You see, you see, the rest is also all this Professional stuff. Hmm" Isn't this fake? "Although Ye Mingquan doesn't understand these terms of cultivation, he is not a fool, and complained to Ye Feng. If you want to know what is going on, please log in to Zao Xiaoba. There are more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading! = = To provide you with the fastest and newest online novels. Our website is the first letter of pinyin + browse by NET mobile phone users=
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