Is Mr. Feng coming here, or is he here to greet Ying Zimei?

Qian Qilun was holding the phone in his hand, feeling a little confused.

He had completely forgotten the pain in his body at this moment.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that the phone over there had been hung up.

But at this moment, his heart was filled with ecstasy!

He raised his head and glanced at Lin Tian, ​​with a hint of viciousness flashing in his eyes!

very good!

I will take you to Penglai Hall. Master Feng is here and you are dead!

Qian Qilun felt furious.

Young Master Feng is the eldest young master of Shengtai Mountain, his name is Feng Chaoyan!

In the Yantai area, it is a powerful presence!

In the entire Yantai underground world, Feng Chaoyan is one of the top young men, and few people dare to mess with him!

On the surface, among the many wealthy families in Yantai City, he is one of the top three young men!

Penglai Hall is one of the branches of Shengtai Mountain!

now.

Feng Chaoyan is coming to Penglai!

Moreover, they are here to welcome Ying Zimei!

Ying Zimei, Qian Qilun naturally knows this name!

That is Ying Zimei from Weishan Lake, known as Miss Weishan Lake Ying!

Weishan Lake is the training holy land of the legendary martial arts master Ye Tianzhe!

for that place.

Many warriors in Dongshan Province are full of awe and yearning!

It is said that Martial Master Ye Tianzhe also took a fancy to Feng Chaoyan, saying that he was quite talented and wanted to temporarily accept him as a registered disciple!

When this rumor came out, many forces were in an uproar.

For a while.

Shengtai Mountain's reputation in Dongshan Province has become even louder, and many hostile forces have become uneasy!

Although at the beginning, many people said that Shengtaishan just wanted to use this to bluff others!

But as time went by, no one in Weishan Lake came forward to clarify, and the Ye family did not express this. Many people and many forces began to confirm that this might be true!

How could the dignified Weishan Lake allow others to pretend to be powerful?

Qian Qilun was a little unconvinced at first, but now that he heard Ying Zimei coming, he understood that Shengtai Mountain was in the big picture this time!

That is a strong martial artist!

Not a martial arts master!

The martial arts master is already at the pinnacle of the secular world!

But a martial arts master is nothing in front of Wu Zun!

Today, the place where Ying Zimei comes from is still Penglai Hall!

Thinking of this, Qian Qilun became excited, as if the pain in his body had become insignificant.

With excitement in his heart, he said to Lin Tianda: "When we get to Penglai Hall, you can make whatever conditions you want, as long as our hall master agrees!"

certainly!

I also need Young Master Feng and Miss Ying to agree!

It's just... I'm afraid I'll be tired of living if I dare to put that thing in Young Master Feng's hands!

Not to mention Miss Ying!

Think of this.

Qian Qilun couldn't help but get even more excited!

He seemed to be able to imagine the miserable end that Lin Tian suffered after kneeling down to beg for mercy!

good good good good!

Boy, you're dead!

I will let you know later what life is worse than death!

The more he thought about this, the more Qian Qilun's body shook!

Maybe part of it was pain, but maybe it was too much excitement!

"Is this from your Penglai Hall?"

Lin Tian looked at Qian Qilun with a half-smile and asked.

But why is Ying Zimei here?

After saying that, Lin Tian felt another doubt in his heart.

He naturally heard the content of the phone call just now.

"It's our hall master calling! Our hall master Nong Junqiang... If you want compensation, you talk to him! I can't afford that much money!"

Qian Qilun gritted his teeth and replied.

Lin Tian nodded slightly and left the hospital with Qian Qilun.

Fifteen minutes later.

Lin Tian and Qian Qilun came to a building with only about five floors but with glass walls throughout.

Yantai Shengtai Group Penglai Co., Ltd.!

This is a line of words on the sign at the door of the building.

The so-called Penglaitang is actually a small company!

"This is Penglaitang?"

Lin Tian looked at the building in front of him, pointed at Qian Qilun.

"Yes...yes! Our hall master is in the reception room on the fifth floor!"

Qian Qilun gritted his teeth and replied with a cold look in his eyes.

After hearing this, Lin Tian didn't hesitate and took Qian Qilun directly to the fifth floor in the elevator.

Entering the building, many people were surprised, especially when Qian Qilun was covered in blood, and some were even ready to call for help.

But Qian Qilun told them to get lost, he could solve this problem!

And his intention is naturally very obvious, that is, to wait for Feng Chaoyan and Ying Zimei to arrive!

soon.

The two came to the five people and stood at the door of a reception room.

Lin Tian hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in, why don't you go out to collect membership fees, and you are so disgraced!"

An angry shout came from the reception room.

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes, kicked open the door, and threw Qian Qilun in.

Bang bang bang bang~

Suddenly there were sounds of various things collapsing and breaking.

After walking in, Lin Tian found that Qian Qilun had knocked over many vases, coffee tables, tables, etc. all over the floor.

Standing here was a young man who looked to be in his thirties, with a slight scar on his face.

This young man should be Nong Junqiang, the master of Penglai Hall!

at this time.

Nong Junqiang stood not far away, looking at the mess on the ground, and then at Qian Qilun rolling on the ground and screaming, with a confused look on his face.

"Qian Qilun, I, Cao Nima, are you looking for death after I fell in love with the guy next door? I finally decorated this place! When Master Feng comes later, when you see us greeting Miss Ying like this, do you still want to live?"

"

After being confused for a while, Nong Junqiang burst out and roared at Qian Qilun.

In the end, he even picked up the chair next to him and prepared to throw it directly on Qian Qilun's body.

But soon.
To be continued...