Feng Chenglin's lips trembled: "It must..."

Are you still more obvious in threats?

The two of them were left alone, making Senior Brother Zhang frown—

What does this mean?

Are all the people in their big houses so dead?

The two of them said just like you and I said irrelevant words in one go, and they had no intention of engaging in the main business.

He immediately coughed: "Two..."

"What?"

"what?"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin turned their heads at the same time, their eyebrows and eyes slightly furious.

Look at the expression, it seems that a topic was interrupted by Senior Brother Zhang, and he was filled with resentment.

what?

Senior Brother Zhang is also very popular!

What do you say?!

What are you two doing here!?

Is it okay to grind my teeth and talk, and I'm just having fun!?

Their people in this big room have been accompanied by a large meeting.

But because of the slowly bag of gold bricks, I still felt angry.

"Two, if you have anything to do, then let's say it clearly... After saying it, you are fine, we are also quick..."

"Yes, we are here to do business!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly realized and suddenly stood up.

"Now, let me introduce this third young master, who is the real owner who wants to discuss business with you!"

He suddenly took a step forward, and moved exaggeratedly to Senior Brother Zhang, whispered in his ear, and lowered his voice mysteriously.

"Don't say I didn't remind you that our third young master has a bad temper. If you have something to say, it's best to think twice before acting... Especially when she is in a bad mood, you must be more careful!"

"I'm in a bad mood?" Senior Brother Zhang looked at him with a twitching corner.

It’s so fucking like someone is in a good mood!

He was left here for a while and his mood had been extremely bad.

If it weren't for the sake of the gold bricks, people would have blown them out long ago.

He actually wants to act like a master in front of him!

Feng Chenglin seemed to understand his thoughts, and he laughed and poked his heart: "This man died for money, and the bird died for food... If you want to make a fortune, it is best to be humble, otherwise, I really can't help you!"

Before Senior Brother Zhang could speak, he had already brought a cup of tea and a plate of melon seeds, grabbed the chair and sat in the door, leisurely crossing his legs, and glaring at Shang He.

His weirdness made Senior Brother Zhang dare not be arrogant, and he could only smile embarrassedly: "This third young master..."

"How dare you sell Yaoshan Sect!?"

Ling Luoyu leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes were calm and cold, and calm water flew across the conference hall without trace.

"I remember, it seems that the leader of Yaoshan Sect is not you!"

"Brother... know our sect leader!?" Senior Brother Zhang's spine stiffened a little.

"I know... Speaking of knowing, I really don't know her!"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly and looked sideways, and met Senior Brother Zhang's eyes.

"At most...it's just a superficial understanding!"

"Oh...is it?"

Senior Brother Zhang was obviously relieved and his body became much softer.

"As for our sect leader, something happened recently... You didn't see that our family was not even in the sect's sect, so I was entrusted to deal with some things for them!"

"Troubleshooting things? Including selling Yaoshan Sect?"

"…Uh… It is still secondary to selling Yaoshan Sect. Our main task now is to deal with the herbs in the medicine garden as much as possible..."
Chapter completed!