Qin Cheng glanced at him and said lightly: "No, I'm very busy and have no time."

After saying that, Qin Cheng waved his hand and the car drove away.

"Did you offend Mr. Qin?" Yao Jia's tone was a little cold, "I'm warning you, if you offend him, you'd better leave on your own."

Chang Lun's face turned pale, and he understood what Yao Jia's words meant.

"I...I know." Chang Lun said weakly.

...

Yunlong Pavilion is a hotel just developed by Jinhu in the commercial street.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Bincheng's top businessmen were waiting here early.

"Have you heard that Mr. Qin defeated Feng Gong, the head of the Feng family, in Jiangcheng not long ago?"

"Feng Gong? Is that Feng Gong who is known as the number one master in Binzhou?"

"Same name, right? Feng Gong became famous in Binzhou more than ten years ago. At his peak, he was as famous as Ye Qingyun! Although Mr. Qin is very strong, he is still too young after all. How could he be Feng Gong's opponent...

"

Everyone was silent, but it was obvious that they had the same idea.

"Whether it's the same name or not, Mr. Qin is not something we can discuss." Jin Hu tapped the table and said calmly.

Everyone's expressions changed and they quickly agreed: "That's right, that's right..."

At this moment, an unexpected guest suddenly came outside the door.

He exuded a pungent stench, and with his stooped figure and disheveled hair, he looked like a beggar begging for food.

This person is none other than the corrupt master of Xuan Ming Palace, Hei Chan.

"Who asked you to come in?" Jin Hu covered his nose with disgust on his face.

The black Zen monster smiled and said: "I also want to stay for dinner."

"Hey, you stinky beggar, can you come here?! Get out of here!" Jin Hu's younger brother cursed and walked over.

"Wait a minute." Jin Hu waved his hand, "Today is a big day for Mr. Qin. Try not to get angry. Give him a few hundred dollars and let him go."

The younger brother was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and said, "Okay, Brother Hu."

He took out three red bills from his pocket, handed them to Hei Chan, and said impatiently: "Take the money and get out of here!"

Hei Chan grinned and laughed strangely. Suddenly, he waved his hand, and a black energy instantly enveloped this little brother.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Jin Hu's younger brother turned into a black corpse.

There was a deathly silence in the private room.

What... is this method?

"I said, I also want to stay for dinner, okay?" Hei Chan said with a grin.

"Of course...of course." Jin Hu trembled on his lips, "You...please take a seat..."

Everyone was silent and hid aside.

Hei Chan sat in the seat with his eyes slightly closed.

"Qin Cheng, when are you coming?" After a long time, Hei Chan suddenly said.

"I...I don't know either." Jin Hu said fearfully, "Mr. Qin's whereabouts are mysterious. How could you tell us...Are you Mr. Qin's friend?"

"Friends?" Hei Chan grinned strangely, but did not continue.

The visitor is not good!

This is the sentence that comes to everyone's mind!

"What's your relationship with him?" Hei Chan scanned the crowd and asked with a grin.

"Old...Old sir, please don't misunderstand us. We are not familiar with him..." Everyone waved their hands and hurriedly cleared the relationship.

Hei Chan did not continue to speak. He leaned on the chair and closed his eyes slightly.

"Old...Old sir, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable and I want to go to the toilet, okay?" Jin Hu asked tentatively with courage.

Hei Chan ignored Jin Hu. Upon seeing this, Jin Hu walked cautiously out the door.

It wasn't until he successfully passed the gate that Jin Hu breathed a long sigh of relief.

He looked at the box and thought to himself: "What a bunch of idiots!"

One of the reasons why Golden Tiger has been able to climb to where it is today is that it knows when to take sides.

In his view, when danger comes, there is also an opportunity.

Jin Hu carried his cell phone and trotted to the toilet. Then he edited a text message and sent it to Qin Cheng.

"Mr. Qin, there is an old guy looking for you again. His methods are very weird. You must not come to Yunlong Pavilion tonight!" After sending this text message, Jin Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

He put his cell phone away and prepared to open the door and leave.

However, as soon as Jin Hu turned around, he smelled a foul smell.

"Old... old gentleman..." Jin Hu turned pale with fright, his legs softened, and he sat down on the ground.

Hei Chan grinned and said: "Little guy, you are really ignorant..."


Chapter completed!