With Lin Chong's identity, status and strength, as long as he hooked his fingers, there would probably be a lot of women who would pay him back.

The Grand Master of Danjin, who is over 20 years old, looks at the world, and this is the only one!

It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Chong is now among the strongest in the world. Even if his strength is no longer successful in the future, he will be enough to become a guest of honor for major hidden families.

In today's world, those who have power can have everything!

"I'm so irritated in my stomach, no one is allowed to tell me!" Qin retracted her gaze, glanced at her eyes, swept across the faces of the other seven girls, and warned in a low voice.

The girls in black looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

*******

Yulongyuan, Qingzhou City.

As a high-end club founded by Fang Yewu, the daughter of Fang Yuanshan, the richest man in Qingzhou City, Yulongyuan has always been loved by dignitaries and celebrities, and is their first choice for gatherings.

At this time, a secret conversation was taking place in a room inside the Dragon Garden.

The interlocutors participated in the interview were several well-dressed men and women. Judging from the famous brand clothing on them, they were all elites with great status.

“How is the plan going?”

One of the men with a cigar in their mouth asked in a deep voice.

The man is about forties, tall and majestic, wearing a decent black suit, and his hair is meticulously combed, and he looks stylish when sitting there.

"Haha, don't worry, everything is under control."

Opposite the middle-aged man holding a cigar, there was a fat man with a big belly with a pile of fat all over his body and his skin was whiter than that of a woman. He looked like a pampered person.

"Don't fool me by saying these stupid words."

The middle-aged man, known as Cheng Zong, frowned and said angrily: "You forced me to join the group at the beginning. I took great risks for this matter. If I don't have enough confidence, don't blame me.

I won't continue to accompany you."

"Risk? Who is here, isn't taking risks?"

A hoarse man said in a sarcastic voice: "If you are scared, just say it, no one will look down on you."

"Who is scared?"

Cheng Zheng was angry when he heard this, with thick eyebrows raised, his eyes wide open, and he looked straight at the speaker: "Bao Xingyang, close your stinky mouth, there is no way you can interrupt here!"

"Hmph, Cheng Zong is so powerful. I know you look down on gangsters like us, but without my help, you would never have succeeded."

Bao Xingyang crossed his legs, and a sneer was hanging on the corner of his mouth: "You are not afraid of those who are barefoot, so you'd better be polite to me, otherwise it will be of no benefit to anyone after a beat."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Cheng, brother Bao, we are all our own people now. Let's get together for the common goal. Don't be hurt by the harmony. I'll give you a drink."

The fat man quickly smoothed out the situation, picked up the high-legged glass on the table, raised his neck, and drank the red wine inside.

"I won't drink wine."

Mr. Cheng said with a slight smile: "Actually, with my position in the group, there is no need to take risks. It's just that Mr. Guan is going further and further down the wrong path. I can't bear to see the company that everyone has worked hard to set up to go bankrupt, so I agreed.

If you work with you, you'd better come up with something real."

Hearing Mr. Cheng say this, the fat man paused and subconsciously looked at a man in the room.

The man sat on a single sofa, looking about thirty years old, with an ordinary and inconspicuous appearance, wearing a casual outfit, out of line with the image of others, and was yawning constantly, as if he was doing anything.

Not interested.

The only part of his body that is more distinctive is probably his long and narrow eyes, like a poisonous snake, revealing a cold and ruthless light.

"no problem."

The casual wear man held his chin with one hand and said lazily: "Since you want to see it, I will show it to you, but after you have seen it, you will never look back, so do you still want to see it?"

As the man in casual clothes spoke, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became cold.

Being stared at by the other party's eyes without any emotion, President Cheng couldn't help but feel cold sweat from his back, and his heart was pounding, just like an animal encountering a natural enemy, and he wanted to turn around immediately and escape.

But Cheng Zong was a person who was used to the storm after all, and soon recovered from calmness. He gritted his teeth, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he spit out a word simply: "Look."

"Give it to him."

The man in casual clothes snapped his fingers.

A woman sitting on the left of the man immediately stood up and handed a stack of documents to Cheng Zong, who reached out to take it, without wasting time, and immediately looked through it.

Cheng Zong's face was still normal at first, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became. His face was pale and unstable, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead.

"Are you scared?"

The man in casual clothes looks like a smile but not a smile, and his eyes are fun.

"All the things recorded above are true?"

President Cheng swallowed, and found that his throat was so dry and his voice was even more hoarse and harsh: "Dong Guan... actually knows a great master of Danjin?"

"Yes, it's true."

The man in casual clothes nodded casually.

"Are you crazy?"

Mr. Cheng suddenly jumped up from the sofa and threw the document in his hand hard, completely losing his composure: "I know that Mr. Guan knows a great master of Danjin, but he still dares to plan to deal with her?"

Although the journey is like a mountain, Cheng Zong, as a successful person in the upper class, naturally heard some secrets about the martial arts world and understood what the concept of a great master of Danjin is.

That is a top-level powerful man who surpasses the limits of human beings and stands above countless masters. I guess just by banging his fingers, his corpse will be gone and destroyed.

Cheng felt that he was about to collapse and went against a master of Danjin. Just thinking about it, he felt cold all over his body and goose bumps appeared on the surface of his skin.

The others in the room didn't joke with Cheng Zong because when they heard the news, they actually acted even more unbearable than Cheng Zong.

However, they are already in a difficult situation now, and even if they want to stop, they have no way out.

Compared to the Grand Master of Danjin whom he had never met, the King of Hell around him was even more terrifying.

"Do you want to quit?" asked the casual dress man Youran.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to quit."

Cheng Zheng nodded and pounded garlic: "Please let me quit. I promise to keep my mouth shut and say nothing."

"I believe in dead people more than unreliable guarantees, because they won't speak."

The man in casual clothes narrowed his eyes, and the plain tone contained an indescribable smell of blood: "I will give you two ways, either cooperate well or die immediately, choose one for yourself."

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