Li Zeyan and the others were all considered acquaintances with Murong Qingfeng. They had interacted with each other when they were in Yanjing. Under the guidance of Chen Liuhe, they all had similar interests and had a good personal relationship.

Murong Qingfeng smiled and greeted the three of them.

Zou Yuejin said: "When will you come to Shanghai? Let us know in advance so that we can pick you up."

"Yue Jin, what you said is out of proportion. This is Zhanhai, and it is Master Murong's territory. Does he still need us to pick him up?" Feng Yucheng said jokingly.

Murong Qingfeng smiled and said: "I just got off the plane and I heard that there is some unrest here, so I rushed over to join in the fun."

"Haha, he is indeed the man nicknamed the Emperor of Shanghai. He is so well-informed." Feng Yucheng said with a laugh.

Murong Qingfeng smiled and said nothing, his eyes passing over the three of them and landing on Huang Baiwan who was sitting on the sofa.

At this moment, the smile on Murong Qingfeng's face faded, and his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, giving him a more stern look.

"Are you okay?" Murong Qingfeng asked Li Zeyan and the others.

Li Zeyan shook his head: "It's okay. Although flies are disgusting, they still lack some firepower if they want to hurt people."

Murong Qingfeng nodded, walked into the living room, came to Huang Wanwan, and sat down on the sofa opposite Huang Wanwan.

He didn't speak, but stared at Huang Baiwan sharply, staring hard!

Huang Baiwan, on the other hand, looked at Murong Qingfeng quietly. The vigor in his body suddenly dropped a bit, and he was relatively calm, but his eyes did not dodge or wander.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely solid again. The relationship between the two was so stiff that the air became heavy.

After more than ten seconds, Murong Qingfeng suddenly picked up a cup of tea on the table and poured it directly at Huang Baiwan.

Huang Baiwan didn't dodge, he just endured it all. The tea spilled on his face, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Murong Qingfeng picked up the last cup of tea on the table again and poured it over as usual!

Huang Baiwan's hair was messed up, his suit was wet, and water dripped down his eyebrows and chin.

"Are you interesting?" Huang Baiwan said without wiping the tea on his face, so peacefully, without any anger.

Huang Baiwan still had a different kind of emotion towards Murong Qingfeng. Murong Qingfeng was Chen Liuhe's most capable right-hand man and the most central figure. In the past, this was the person who made Huang Baiwan unattainable.

He is also someone whom Huang Wanwan respects greatly.

Although the two of them are very strange to each other, let alone familiar with each other, there are some things that have long been rooted in their hearts.

Huang Baiwan's respect and attention have not changed to this day, just like his feelings for brothers Chen Liuhe and Shen Qingwu!

"I should ask you this question, is it interesting?" Murong Qingfeng said sharply.

"It's boring." Huang Baiwan said.

"Leave Zhanhai and go back to your Zhenyun. No one will care about you in that three-thirds of an acre! Just stay there and be your uncrowned king!" Murong Qingfeng said sharply.

"There is no turning back. If I had not made a decision, I would not have entered Shanghai. Now that I have come, I have never thought about returning empty-handed. There is no way for me to retreat now! I want to give everyone an explanation.

!" Huang Baiwan said, completely losing the sharpness and madness just now.

"Then don't you need to give Chen Liuhe and Shen Qingwu an explanation?" Murong Qingfeng asked.

Huang Baiwan smiled bitterly and said nothing.

"Say!" Murong Qingfeng shouted, aggressively.

Huang Baiwan said: "What I owe them can only be paid back in the next life. In this life, I want to give it a try!"

"Full the account!" Murong Qingfeng cursed fiercely: "I should have advised Liu Zi to strangle you in the cradle! I have already said that he is raising a tiger to cause trouble, and he has raised you, a huge disaster.

."

"It's a pity that time cannot be turned back in this world, and there is no regret medicine." Huang Baiwan said.

"In other words, you want to go all the way to the dark side?" Murong Qingfeng asked.

"We have to go on," Huang Baiwan said.

Murong Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and said: "Very good! But now that I'm here, your life won't be so easy. You have to be careful for me!"

"You're here. To me, this is the best outcome among the worst outcomes." Huang Baiwan said.

Murong Qingfeng frowned, and Huang Baiwan continued: "Fortunately, it's just you who came. If it was my little sister, I really don't know what to do."

Murong Qingfeng smiled sarcastically: "How can you care about my little sister's feelings when your conscience has been eaten by a dog?"

"Also, I am not something you can call me little sister. If you dare to blaspheme again, I will make you crawl out of this suite." Murong Qingfeng was angry.

Huang Baiwan shrugged and said: "I think you should go back to Yanjing, Zhanhai will be very dangerous! Don't force me, I can do anything if I go crazy."

"Then let me see how terrifying it is when you go crazy." Murong Qingfeng said.

Huang Baiwan stared at Murong Qingfeng, smacked his lips a few times, took out a cigarette from his pocket out of habit, and held it in his mouth.

Just when he was about to light it, Murong Qingfeng stretched out his palm, grabbed the cigarette without any dignity, crushed it and threw it on the ground: "Who allowed you to smoke here?"

Huang Wanwan's eyes narrowed, then he smiled and shrugged, put the cigarette back into his pocket, and said: "You are the most powerful helper around him. You are kind to him. Without you, he would not be able to get where he is today."

This situation! Therefore, I will give you the respect you deserve!"

"But I will only give you this respect once! After today, we are enemies. If you want to be a stumbling block on my way forward, I will never be soft on you. I will chop you into pieces without hesitation."

!" Huang Wanwan said.

"Do you really think you have the final say in Zhan Hai?" Murong Qingfeng said.

"I have the final say, and I have to let my strength speak for itself! Your trip south this time will certainly have a great effect, no less than a sea-fixing needle, which will have an impact on me. However, it is useless. It treats the symptoms.

Not treating the root cause!”

Huang Wanwan said word for word: "Zhan Hai, I am determined to win! No one can stop my steps!"

"One day, he will twist off your head with his own hands!" Murong Qingfeng said.

"If I lose, it will be my honor to die in his hands, and it will also be my best ending!" Huang Baiwan said without hesitation.
Chapter completed!