As Su Chunfeng judged, Qian Ming was only seriously injured by severe internal injuries, and his coma was caused by severe disorders in the five internal organs, six viscera and seven souls, and even the qi and blood in the meridians.
Not long after he was sent to the hospital, he woke up with a little drip. After learning that Wang Qing had informed Su Chunfeng of his coma, Qian Ming quickly called Su Chunfeng to report his safety, and then according to Su Chunfeng's account, he directly
After buying alcohol and medicine in the hospital, Wang Qing helped apply alcohol, he pulled out the needle without saying a word and left the hospital. He returned to the hotel where he was staying in to calm down and prepare to fly to Tianfu City, Shuchuan Province.
In the hotel room, Wang Qing said worriedly: "Lao Qian, it doesn't matter if you are sick?"
"It's okay, I'm an old problem. It's wrong, alas." Qian Ming, who was lying on the bed, looked pale and weak, smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "You go and ask, look at Tongha City.
There is no direct flight to Tianfu City, if there is one today, I will have to leave today..."
"Ah?" Wang Qing was stunned.
"We have talked about everything we should talk about in the Northeast. The next step is nothing more than waiting for the result. Gao Shijun from Fengfu City is no problem. There should be no big problems in other things. Besides, Yang Shubin has not been to Harbin.
Is this person who can call the wind and rain on the capital road, and he wants to be able to do these things even more." Qian Ming smiled and said, "So you don't have to worry, and we have done everything we should do.
Even if we ultimately fail to achieve the results we expected, at least we have a clear conscience, right?"
Wang Qing sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and looked a little panicked for a moment.
The room was quiet for a while.
Qian Ming, who had her eyes closed as if she was asleep, suddenly opened her eyes and said quietly with a calm expression: "Wang Qing, you have been following Shan Gang for several years, right?"
"Well, the second year of graduation from college, and it has been until now." Wang Qing nodded.
"We have been working together for several years, so I know you." Qian Ming smiled and said sincerely: "You have no choice but to say about your work ability in all aspects, and you are brave and meticulous in your work, no matter how you are in the mountains, you can do it with great confidence.
Gang Agricultural Products Trading Company or Shangang Earthwork Engineering Co., Ltd., you really can't change it without you. It can be said that if you reward merits, you should have a higher contribution than Tan Jun who charges in battle. But there is one thing you compare
Not even you can’t tell Tan Jun, not even Zhao Shangang. Of course, I didn’t see it before. I guess no one in the company thinks it so, but I only saw it when I went to Northeast China to do business these days.
…”
Wang Qing said in surprise: "What?"
"The difference between a general and a handsome talent."
"Old Qian, I know you were a teacher before. Although I graduated from college at least, I don't understand such foggy words. Just say it, I will listen carefully and I will never care." Wang Qing held a cigarette in his mouth.
He smiled and said, "There must be my teacher when three people walk, let alone the rare teacher Qian's advice."
Qian Ming smiled and said, "You lack the courage and courage to deal with things independently. As you said, you started to get along with Shan Gang in the second year of college. Your abilities in all aspects can be outstanding.
No one in the company can match it. No matter where you are allowed to stand alone or deal with anything, it seems that you can solve the problem with ease. But everyone, including yourself, did not realize that if there is no Zhao Shangang behind you
Then when you do these things, you will be panicked and lack courage and lose confidence."
"This..." Wang Qing thought for a while, nodded and said, "It seems to be true."
"It is said that the country is easy to change, but nature is difficult to change." Qian Mingxiao said: "This kind of defect is difficult to correct, but relatively speaking, you are already considered a very outstanding talent. To be honest, I am also such a person.
Without a strong man standing behind me, I lack confidence in what I do, and I even often feel afraid."
Wang Qing said in confusion: "Then Lao Qian, who is behind you? Don't tell me it's Brother Gang..."
"I won't say anything, go check the air ticket." Qian Ming waved his hand and closed his eyes: "I hope you can really take on the various things that may happen next after I leave."
"Yes." Wang Qing nodded, stood up with a firm expression and walked towards the door.
As soon as I reached the door, a knock sounded.
"Who?" Wang Qing raised his eyebrows and showed a little vigilance. After all, what he and Qian Ming had to do this time was covered with swords and shadows and bloody and cruel affairs. All the people he had to face were
The cruel and ruthless black-Tao character, so you must be more careful whenever you arrive at a place.
"May I ask, do Mr. Wang Qing and Mr. Qian Ming live here?"
Outside the door, a man's question came.
"I found the wrong one." Wang Qing replied without hesitation.
"I'm sorry, I'm sure you live here, so I'm here to bother you." The man outside the door had obviously found out that he knew it. He said in a calm and relaxed tone: "Don't be nervous, I have no malice, I just have some
I want to talk to you about the matter in person..."
Wang Qing became more and more nervous. Just as he was about to refuse, Qian Ming, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and said, "Open the door."
Wang Qing took a few steps back in confusion and looked at Qian Ming, and found that Qian Ming's pale cheeks were calm, as if he had known that someone would come to find him. After a little hesitation, Wang Qing walked over and opened the door-outside the door
, standing a young man in a suit and ties, looking in his thirties, with a handsome appearance and a tall figure.
"You are..." Wang Qing looked at the man vigilantly.
The man nodded politely and said, "My surname is Fan, who are you?"
As he spoke, the young man's eyes had already looked inside, but it was blocked by the wall. He could not see Qian Ming lying on the bed against the wall.
Wang Qing blocked the door and looked at the strange young man with great vigilance.
Indoor, Qian Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Qing, go and do your business. I know Mr. Fan."
"Oh." Wang Qing agreed with a puzzled look, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he tilted his head and frowned and moved aside. Until the young man walked into the room and said to Qian Ming lying on the bed with a smile:
"Hello, Mr. Qian, I'll come here to disturb me. I hope you can forgive me." Wang Qing was confused at this time, whispering that this humanistic and sickness was right? He walked out and closed the door.
Qian Ming lay on the bed, looking at the young man who had never known him for his surname Fan.
Wang Qing opened the door just now because Qian Ming sensed the strong magical aura that was clearly deliberately emitted by the outsider. So he knew that since the other party found this place, there was no need to close the door and be timid and cautious. But Qian Ming was the first to be timid and cautious.
In my heart, I still couldn't suppress the excitement caused by fear or overexpectation - I'm really here, is the Qimen Warlock, is it going to interfere in these things?
"My surname is Fan, Fan Chunsong, and the Fan family in Liaodong." The young man sat on the sofa, smiled and said, "I don't know where Mr. Qian, who is studying for?"
Qian Ming looked weak and said lightly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Fan Chunsong was stunned and smiled and said, "My Fan family was entrusted by someone. I learned that Mr. Qian used his skills to set up a formation and threatened ordinary people in real society, so I came to be a peacemaker... No matter what the two sides had
If you can talk about hatred, you should not use magic. This violates the rules of the world because they are ordinary people.”
"I've talked to them. As long as I agree to my conditions, I will naturally not harm them." Qian Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "And, I haven't killed anyone yet."
"Using magic to coerce and intimidate is to harm people." Fan Chunsong said.
"If you don't say secret words, Mr. Fan won't tell me that your Liaodong Fan family has never coerced ordinary people with magic, right?" Qian Ming sneered - although he was with his master Su Chunfeng, and
I have never learned too much about the Qimen River and Lake, but in the past, I had many contacts with Gong Hu, especially Gong Hu's disciple Xu Wanfa, so I naturally knew the sects, families, and even many casual cultivators in the Qimen River and Lake.
Isn’t it just that you can gain great benefits in a short period of time? Isn’t it just that you can rely on magic to deal with each other and fight against each other without any disadvantages? Indeed, there are indeed people who do not need to use magic to directly threaten and intimidate others to gain wealth, such as Shi Lin, a master of physiognomy.
Huan, Master Busan, Iron Gua Xian Cheng Blind, etc., but as long as there are real-life enterprises in the family or sect, who has not experienced market competition in the years of reform and opening up, who dares to say that he has not used magic directly or indirectly to coerce
Threat, or even kill people directly?
Fan Chunsong's face darkened and he said, "But they are both from the Qimen River. Since my Fan family has come forward to mediate, Mr. Qian will always give this thin face."
"It's easy to say, let them agree to my conditions." Qian Ming said harshly.
"Mr. Qian means, there is no need to talk about it?" Fan Chunsong sneered: "I think Mr. Qian, because he has suffered natural backlash from the recent use of magic, he should be seriously injured at present, and he cannot use magic in a short period of time.
Why should I be so merciless? What's more, Mr. Qian is just a cultivation level in the early stage of Guqi. Do you really think that this magician in the Qimen River and the early stage of Guqi can be regarded as an unscrupulous master?"
Qian Ming shook his head and said, "What kind of thing I do is the most reasonable thing. Since Mr. Fan came forward to mediate, of course he has to make a reason, but when the cause and effect of the matter is unclear, he asked me to give it to me directly.
The Fan family’s face, let these people go...what can I get?"
"Reason?" Fan Chunsong looked ridiculous and laughed and said with a smile on his face: "Isn't it true that he uses tricks to harm ordinary people, but it doesn't conform to the rules of the Qimen River and the West?"
"It seems that Mr. Fan really doesn't plan to reason."
"Acknowledge your mistake and promise not to use magic to harm others. You can leave the Northeast safely." Fan Chunsong's face darkened and said coldly without any doubt: "Otherwise, no matter who you are, what sect you are, what kind of teacher you are, and what kind of sect you are, are in the Northeast.
In the realm of the land, if you dare not give me the Fan family face, don’t blame me for being polite!”
Qian Ming's heart suddenly became tight.
He was really scared.
Fan Chunsong's words are too strong - no matter who you are, what sect you are, and in the northeast, if you dare not give face to the Fan family, don't blame the Fan family for being rude - then Qian Ming couldn't help but feel panic
Uneasy, can Master Su Chunfeng’s name in the Qimen River still play a role?
"I need to make a phone call." Qian Ming sighed lightly, a little unwilling. After all, he just taught Wang Qing that he was a talented person rather than a handsome man, and that he could not truly be alone. It was his turn soon... But this
In the Qimen world, big fists are the bottom line. Qian Ming can't foolishly take this mute loss, right?
Fan Chunsong nodded with contempt.
In fact, when Fan Chunsong got help from a friend in the real society, he also carefully investigated Wang Qing and Qian Ming's identity, and asked his family and friends in the world. This contemporary Qimen River and the world is famous.
Among the sects and powerful families, are there any warlocks called Wang Qing or Qian Ming?
The result is, no.
Then, at least it can be explained that among Wang Qing or Qian Ming, no matter who is a sorcerer, at best, they are some small sects or the disciples of sorcerers of sorcerers.
Of course Fan Chunsong would not be afraid of such people.
He looked at Qian Ming dialing the phone casually. From Qian Ming's simple call, he could tell that he was asking his master for instructions... The phone was finished soon, Qian Ming put his phone on the bedside table, and a touch of his eyes
An unconfident expression flashed, and then he said calmly: "I think we need to wait a moment."
"No problem, but." Fan Chunsong stood up confidently and smiled: "It's better not to waste time. When I came today, I happened to bring them in person."
After saying that, Fan Chunsong took out his cell phone and dialed.
A few minutes later, a knock on the door sounded, Fan Chunsong walked over and opened the door and led two men in. One of the men looked about forty years old, with a calm temperament, and under his thick eyebrows, he looked calm in his eyes.
, sometimes there will be unconcealed ferocity and strength. Another man looks like he is in his thirties, with long hair parted, chewing gum, and he looks like a arrogant attitude of a big man and a third man.
Qian Ming recognized them, Cheng Kun and Ding Pingyang, the famous ones in Tongha City, were originally three brothers, but the second brother He Xianliang...
Two years ago, after Zhao Shan arrived in Tongha City to resolve the conflict with these three brothers, He Xianliang disappeared.
"Fuck, aren't you fucking a fucking dick?" Ding Pingyang spat and sat down at the bed of another single bed in a big way, staring at Qian Ming with a ferocious look on his face.
"Mr. Qian, we really need to have a good talk." Cheng Kun smiled.
...
Capital.
Beijing University Campus,
Su Chunfeng sat next to Shan Zhenzhen in a remote corner of the library. He took out a bank card and gently pushed it under a book that Shan Zhenzhen was reading, and said with a smile: "For safety reasons,
I'm considering not sending money to you. This card has one million and two passwords."
Shan Zhenzhen held the page with obvious nervousness, as if she was afraid that the card would be seen. She didn't even dare to turn her head to look at Su Chunfeng and whispered: "Too many."
"He said, I'll make sure the money, so I'll pay it in one go, so I can save you the trouble of transferring money one by one in the future, and it's easy to leave clues that have been found." Su Chunfeng pretended to look around.
The book said, "You should be more careful in the future and try not to get involved in your brother's affairs as much as possible. Do you understand?"
"Yes." Shan Zhenzhen nodded gently.
At this moment, Su Chunfeng's cell phone vibrated. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was Qian Ming who called it, so he stood up and said, "Help me take a seat, I'll go out and make a call."
"Oh." Shan Zhenzhen's cheeks were slightly red.
Su Chunfeng quickly walked out of the library, pressed the answer button and said, "What's wrong?"
“Master…”
After listening to Qian Ming's simple statement, Su Chunfeng thought for a moment and said, "It's okay, wait for my phone call..." After hanging up the phone, Su Chunfeng frowned and felt angry--he and the Fan family in Liaodong did not celebrate the festival at all.
Now the Fan family named Fan Chunsong is threatening Qian Ming so arrogantly. Could it be that in the Wantong Express incident, did the Fan family in Liaodong also interfere behind the scenes? In fact, it is no wonder that Su Chunfeng was angry, after all, now
Qimen River Lake
I dare not say that everyone, at least the major sects and genres, almost everyone knows that Wantong Express is the Su family's property. Qian Ming went to the Northeast to do some negotiations and threaten them in private.
The secret incident, but the person he and Wang Qing negotiated was very clear in their hearts that these things were disturbing Wantong Express Company. Then, Fan Chunsong from the Fan family in Liaodong dared to threaten Qian Ming like this, it was clear that he wanted to use Su Chunfeng to do so.
Do it right.
After thinking about it, Su Chunfeng decided to be polite first and then soldiers.
He called Song Ciwen, asked Fan Yanzhi's mobile phone number, and then called. The end of the phone beeped for more than ten seconds before it was connected:
"Hey, who?"
"May I ask, is it Fan Yanzhi and Senior Sister Fan?"
"It's me, who are you?"
"I am Su Chunfeng..."
"Su Chunfeng?" Fan Yanzhi's tone was obviously a little surprised, and she smiled and said, "I am really flattered. Su Chunfeng, who is famous in the Qimen River, actually called me. How dare you ask me if you have any advice?"
Su Chunfeng said: "Senior Sister Fan, do you Fan's family interfere in Wantong Express?"
"Wantong Express? What's the matter?"
"Well, from the senior sister's tone, we may have had some misunderstandings... So, does Senior Sister Fan know a man named Fan Chunsong?"
"He is my brother."
"Okay..." Su Chunfeng briefly explained the situation Qian Ming was currently facing to Fan Yanzhi, and said, "I'm sure that Senior Sister Fan, Qian Ming is my apprentice! This time I went to Northeast China to do business, I arranged for him to go there.
Yes.Frankly speaking, I certainly hope this is just a misunderstanding. After all, there seems to be no holiday between us. But if, I mean, if the Fan family really wants to interfere in Wantong Express, Chunfeng has to offend him.
”
The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before Fan Yanzhi said, "I can answer you now. The Fan family has definitely not interfered in Wantong Express, so this time it must be a misunderstanding. We will give you an explanation soon.
.But, Su Chunfeng, your words and tone just now are too tough and can easily make people disgusted."
"Sorry, I just said, if."
"Wait for the phone."
Doudu…
Fan Yanzhi has already hung up the line.
Su Chunfeng curled his lips and thought to himself that this confrontation between Qian Ming and Fan Chunsong really made him misunderstand the Fan family?
...
PS: If you are not surprised tomorrow, I will be so excited. Today, I always feel that the order of each plot is not well arranged. Alas~ Five thousand words are considered a big chapter~ I give up.
In addition, we applaud and spread flowers to celebrate our second leader of the low-key warlock, Brother Alexander Bear, we meet you every day! Bow~