"Yes, I can't wait so soon. It seems that he is not a calm-minded person." Wei Feng smiled. He and Jialan were not in a hurry, because it was Wei Yang's breath that was constantly fluctuating in the room.

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Even as a human being, Wei Yang, who was once the second master in the God Realm, is still outstanding, not to mention that there is a little female dragon beside him that can only eat and sleep.

"Boom -" a blasting sound came from inside the house, the glazed glass on the window shattered, and fragments of different colors exploded and scattered all over the floor. Immediately afterwards, a woman came from inside the house and made a few slight groans.

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"Uh-" Obviously, he was injured in some way, and the injury was not serious.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful coercion spread out from the room, accompanied by a black light. Wei Feng and Jialan knew that this was when Wei Yang was truly angry. Although the former His Highness of the God Realm was not a kind person.

I am a senior, but under the influence of my brother for so many years, I have also learned to be tolerant. When encountering any injustice, the most it is just a bickering.

But now even the fighting spirit has been released. Although it is not 100% released, only one-third is released at most, but in this city, a large energy fluctuation has been formed, and it must be within a few kilometers.

Even strong men can sense it.

"Your brother, you are so crazy. You are just dealing with a seventy-level person. You don't need to be so serious, right?" Jialan frowned slightly. On the one hand, they were exploring the remaining forces of the Dark Temple in various places. On the other hand, they were also

I just wanted to relax and travel around. But I just settled in this city, and the battle outside the city had just ended, and there was such a huge energy fluctuation in the city.

It seems that I can't stay in Valer City for long...

Wei Feng smiled: "This is our family's tradition."

Jialan was even more furious. The dazzling skills in that battle in the suburbs were indeed enough to make people angry. These two brothers were really peacocks - they were so sentimental!

The two of them slowly walked into the house, and sure enough, everything was not as they expected.

In the hall, several men in black were beaten and staggered, and they were piled up into a small "pyramid". If you look closely, you can see that the bridge of the nose of each of these people's faces was broken by a punch, and their faces were covered with purple bruises.

, the nostrils that could no longer be seen were slowly bleeding outwards.

But Jialan breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Wei Feng and smiled.

This blood is red. It means that it has not undergone any baptism. This means that although there are misunderstandings or twists and turns in this matter, at least these people's minds are normal.

Sitting on the table opposite the pyramid, with his legs crossed, was Wei Yang. He washed his black robe and looked unruly. He was holding a jar of good wine in one hand and pouring it into his mouth.

The black fighting spirit had already been put away after the woman just groaned. At this time, Wei Yang was sitting there without a trace of fighting spirit, but he showed incomparable majesty and violence, as if he could kill anyone in an instant.

The person sitting on the ground opposite him, who could only support the ground with one hand and covered his chest with the other hand, was Qing Fei.

Her face was pale, and the blue robe on her body had been broken into pieces, as if countless flying knives had left marks on her body. Except for her cheeks, her whole body was full of small scars. It was obvious at a glance whether she was throbbing or not.

You know how painful it is.

When Jialan entered the house, Qingfei was startled at first, then looked slumped at the ground with a look of despair.

"Brother, Jialan, you are back." Wei Yang said, and then he poured a jar of wine into his throat, and then couldn't help but exclaimed, "Good wine! It is just contaminated by this mind-enchanting medicine, otherwise

It will be more refreshing and sweet!”

The corner of Jialan's mouth twitched slightly, why should you be so free and easy? Why don't you be so unruly! While drinking all the wine that someone had drugged him with, he was still here pretending to be like Linghu Chong, he really deserves a beating!

It seems that I still don’t feel at ease when I leave Tangtang to such a person! If I have a hairless mouth, I won’t be able to do things well!

Jialan has completely forgotten that although he has a face as evil as Wei Feng, he is already thousands of years old.

"Okay, Weiyang, stop drinking." Wei Feng was not in a hurry to ask Weiyang to explain anything. His character was like this, boring as hell. What else should be explained in such an obvious situation?

"Brother, this is good wine! We haven't drank wine like this for a long time since we came out of the Dark Temple. Come and have a try!" Wei Yang handed the wine jar to Wei Feng's hand. Wei Feng didn't have much.

He said, borrow it and drink it in one gulp.

These two bun-making brothers! Did they ask you to come over and pose?

Jialan frowned, took a step forward, and faced Qing Fei, who was already panicking and still slumped on the ground.

"Qingfei, what's going on?" Jialan asked knowingly.

"President..."

"Since you still recognize me as the president, why would you start a fight with my friend?" Jialan's statement was obviously to protect his shortcomings. The current situation is very obvious. It is obvious that Qingfei suffered a loss, but Jialan actually

Blame it on her and her friends.

Yes, your friend did it, but he was unharmed. Look at us again! Qingfei cursed secretly, but did not dare to say more.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Jialan sat down and looked around at the still low-key and luxurious surroundings. Damn it, even the cushions of the chairs were made of Shatoosh, as if this thing was completely free! It's so luxurious.

Got it!

"The president has seen it, and I can't refute it." Qingfei sat down slumped, but still full of arrogance, "As the president has seen, I opened a black shop in the name of the Chamber of Commerce! Taking this opportunity to make money, I have also been able to make money in these years.

It can be considered that I have accumulated a lot of wealth."

Jialan smiled: "What then?"

"I... coveted the money from your friend, President. While you two were out, I secretly summoned a group of close associates to invade your room and steal something. Who would have thought... your friend is indeed

We are so powerful that we can only lose." Qing Fei still kept his face straight and spoke as if he was telling a story.

"Then what?"

"Then...you came in..." Qingfei whispered.

Jialan smiled slightly and looked at the several big men lying around behind her, humming, with a trace of disdain on their faces.

We are all foxes of thousands of years. You are a little too young to play with me in this chat. You have lived in such a world of intrigues and intrigues since your previous life. You are too naive to want to play with yourself and have such an evil mind.

Okay. This set of lies doesn’t make sense at all!

"Tell the truth." Jialan said with a smile, "Before I lose my temper, you already know the strength of my friend. What I want to tell you is that among the four of us, he is the strongest.

It’s no good, why don’t you tell the truth?”

As soon as he said these words, Qing Fei trembled all over, with a look of despair in his eyes, looking so lovable. But Wei Yang on the side took a sip of wine, and his black robe was suddenly soaked.

He opened his mouth to curse Jialan.

But then I thought again, holy shit, she was right! Then she sat there slumped, with a look of loss on her face.

Qingfei's eyes shed two lines of clear tears, and he looked so pitiful. If an ordinary man had seen it, his heart would have been melted. How can he stand in such a dangerous city, where there is even the power of the Dark Temple, and pretend like this?

Pity is also a required lesson.

But even if you are an Oscar-winning actress, Jialan is still cold and cold.

"Say it." Jialan gave an ultimatum, "I don't have time to watch you act here."

Qingfei's body trembled and he whispered: "Will the president spare our lives?"

"It depends on your mood." Jialan replied casually, and then casually fiddled with the table runner on the table next to her. "It also depends on whether you can tell me what I want to hear."

When Qingfei saw that Jialan refused to accept anything, he could only lower his head and said in a low voice: "If I hadn't been relegated here for no reason, I would never have done such a thing."

"I'd like to hear the details." Jialan absent-mindedly crossed her legs and picked a grape from the fruit plate on one side, put it into her mouth, and tasted the sweetness. The purpose of doing this was obvious, she wanted to show Qingfei:

You are just a small character, not in my eyes at all.

"When we were relegated here, the branch was almost at a standstill without any support. When the branch was about to run out of resources, someone was willing to help us." Qing Fei whispered, deliberately passing over the key points.

"Then we started to develop after getting help. In addition to running some legitimate businesses during the day, including the auction house that had been abandoned a few years ago, and this unprofitable restaurant, when night came, we relied on our own strength to do some

Assassination."

Jialan frowned slightly: "When did Yabei exile you to Waller?"

Qingfei was stunned for a moment, not expecting Jialan to ask such a question, but then he said: "It was probably a few years ago, when my subordinate was still in Aljin."

"Then why are you exiled here?" Jialan asked, pressing closer and closer.

"Because... Yabei suspected that her subordinates had embezzled public funds and enriched their own pockets! But my subordinates did not do it! At that time, I was just a small angel in the angel elite group. How could I have the courage to steal things?"

"Then when did you join the Angel Elite Group?" Jialan then asked.

"About five years ago..."

Hearing this, Jialan threw the fruit plate in her hand heavily on the ground, and it immediately fell into pieces, and the fruits inside had been smashed into pulp.

"You haven't told the truth when you are about to die? Five years ago, the Angel Elite Group was not under the control of my daughter. At that time, the president of the Qian Duoduo Chamber of Commerce was the man who just fought with you. You don't even know him, and you still

Lie to me! Tell me! Where did you come from? You want to pretend to be my subordinate!"

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