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【440】 Video Negotiation

Qin San and Wu Er looked at each other, and both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes - Why does this little person speak so loudly?

The manager on the side was very discerning, and immediately went up to take the notebook, walked quickly to the sofa, and handed it to the two gentlemen.

A face was displayed on the screen of the laptop. He looked to be twenty years old and quite handsome. The girls behind him took a peek and their eyes immediately lit up.

"Master Qin San, long time no see. How are you?" The man also smiled brightly when he saw Qin San.

"Is it you!?" Qin San's expression changed slightly, he raised his head and looked at Shu Junliang and said, "What do you mean? Are you trying to scare me with your junior brother? Damn it, I'm telling you! No way! What happened last time was with me at Feiyingmen

I haven’t settled the score with you yet! If you really want to break up, fine, don’t blame us for being cruel!”

"Oh, Mr. Qin, you are so angry. Come on, come on. If you have any anger, direct it at me. I'll listen." Chen Weidong on the screen said with a smile.

Qin San turned to look at the screen and said angrily: "Chen, don't think that we are afraid of you because you have a public status! The matter with my sixth junior brother has not been resolved yet. If you really want to cause trouble, fine!

We will accompany you to make trouble! Let’s see who can’t eat and walk around!”

He lost his temper and felt relieved, but after waiting for a long time, there was no reply.

"Hey, what do you mean? If you are sincere, just show your attitude and tell us how to solve this matter."

"Oh, I'm sorry, there were a few little brats who were making trouble just now, and I was disciplining them." Chen Weidong's voice came, still smiling: "Third Master, are you okay with your brain? Are you making a big fuss? Why are we doing this?

Do you want to make a big fuss? Just keep it as private as possible if you can, don’t you think that’s the right thing to do?~”

"Okay! This is what I've been waiting for!" Qin San couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this.

In fact, the Feiying Sect had long suspected someone of Qi Liu's death, but they couldn't produce any evidence, and they were afraid of 033, so it was left hanging.

The reason why they went out to find trouble with Weihao this time was because their master had told them that he had already discussed it with the leaders of several major factions in Jiang Lin and people from the Jianghai Gang. The meaning above is: Just do it! Don’t be afraid of anything happening.

,033 There will be someone over there to smooth things over. I’m afraid of a bird feather!

With the guarantees of these big shots, the people below will naturally be full of energy and have no scruples when doing things.

It is precisely because of this that Qin San can shout with such confidence.

Now, Chen Weidong actually said that this matter should be kept "privately", which is exactly what he wants! What is Weihao? It's just a gangster organization, while the Flying Eagle Sect is an authentic Jianghu sect!

If we compare it with hard power, huh, is this comparable?

Chen Weidong, this little bastard, is so confident that he is so confident that if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he probably won't even know his last name!

Thinking of this, Qin San shouted at the screen: "Hey, Mr. Chen. How do you want to keep it private? Let's talk about it. My senior brother is also here. You can also tell him by the way."

"Okay." Chen Weidong nodded and moved the camera.

The picture on the screen shook for a while, making Wu Er and Qin San frown. They wondered what kind of mystery this little bastard was up to. He couldn't really find any way to threaten the Eagle Gate...

This thought swirled in my mind, but was quickly put out by the two of them!

Are you kidding! How capable can a person named Chen be at the late yellow level? Damn! Let him cause trouble and see what he can do.

When the picture became clear again, Chen Weidong's voice sounded from the sound hole again: "Be honest, stay down!"

When Wu Er and Qin San heard it and looked at it again, their eyes widened and their bodies jumped up instantly!

This... aren't these the young disciples under his sect? They all live in the mountain gate, why... all...

After standing there for a long time, Qin San suddenly flew up and kicked a section of the sofa into pieces, making a harsh explosion!

A group of young ladies screamed in fright, but under Qin San's sharp gaze, they all shut their mouths obediently, squatted down slowly, hugged their knees and shivered, and remained silent.

"Hey, Third Master, you have such a big temper." Chen Weidong's voice came over again, "Oh, why bother, I just saw that the people standing behind you are all beautiful girls, why are you angry at them?

?Wouldn’t it be a pity if it gets damaged? Come on, come on, I still say the same thing, if you have any anger, just come at me."

Qin San couldn't bear it anymore and yelled into his notebook: "The surname is Chen!!!"

"Oh? Really?" Chen Weidong smiled noncommittally, "Sorry, my ancestors are in heaven. If you want to see them, you will have to give yourself a knife, but I advise you not to do this.

, because I look at your face, if you are really dead, you will probably go straight to the 18th level of hell, and you won’t be able to see my ancestors.~"

"You..." Qin Sangang was about to jump up and curse for 300 rounds with a certain soul who could kill a thousand swords, but he was unexpectedly held down by a hand.

Of course this person is Wu Er. Apart from him, no one here can control Qin San.

"Are you Chen Weidong?" He looked at the screen and narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, this must be Mr. Wu, right?" Chen Weidong was also looking at him. Their eyes met, and even though they were separated by a screen, there were still sparks.

"What...have you done to my senior brother?"

"Oh, you mean Uncle Zhang." Chen Weidong touched his nose and smiled: "I'm sorry, he should have ridden a white crane to the Western Paradise by now. If you really miss him so much, you have to hurry up.

, if you go late, you may not be able to catch up."

When Qin San heard the words, he jumped up: "! Surnamed Chen! You are a bitch and you are talking nonsense to me here! My senior brother has excellent martial arts, how can you, a junior who has just entered the martial arts world, be able to do this?

Come on? Don’t think you can deceive me with some sneaky tricks, I’m..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Weidong reached into his arms and took out a black wooden sculpture of a flying eagle, and said leisurely: "Does Third Master look familiar to this thing?"

When Qin San and Wu Er saw it, their eyes widened!

This... this is not only familiar, it's something I've longed for!

Flying Eagle Order! This is the Flying Eagle Order! You can’t go wrong!!

For the Flying Eagle Sect, the Flying Eagle Order represents the supreme authority of enforcing orders and prohibiting life and death. It is always kept by the sect leader. Now that the sect leader is not at home, it is left to the senior brother for safekeeping.

But now, this thing is in Chen Weidong's hands. That senior brother...he...

Although Wu Er and Qin San didn't want to admit it, there was always a thought echoing in their hearts: Senior Brother... I'm afraid he has really been killed.

"Well, if you have any questions, just ask them and I'll be happy to answer them."

Wu Er was silent for a while, then said in a hoarse voice: "What did you do to the third generation disciples in our mountain sect?"

"Oh, you're talking about these little bastards."

As Chen Weidong spoke, he hit one of them on the head with the handle of the local tycoon Jin Wusi's gun, and said with a smile: "It's not bad, they are all here, you should be able to see it over there, I didn't treat them badly."

, just let them gather in a circle and squat down. Although this process may be a bit rough, I assure you that they are not missing any arms or legs, and they are all fine."

As Wu Er watched and listened, he couldn't help but feel the veins twitching in his forehead - the person Chen Weidong was beating just now was the eldest disciple under him!

"How about it, Second Master, Third Master, have you thought about how we should solve this matter?"

"I'll deal with your mother!" Qin San scolded him directly, "Chen, you're dead! Do you know? You're dead!! If I, Qin San, don't peel off your skin, cramp your muscles, crush your bones and scatter your ashes, I will

It’s you who raised it!!!”

"You?" Chen Weidong sneered and his words became sharper, "Why do you think you can do it?"

"What the hell..."

"Okay, Third Master, can you die if you brag a little less? You also said that your senior brother's martial arts are outstanding, I guess he is not inferior to you, right? But he was dealt with by me anyway, I will ask again now

Just tell me, why do you think you can kill me?"

Qin San stared at the screen, his face turned red and almost bleeding!

This sentence really froze him. Yes, even the senior brother was no match for this boy. His little skill was far behind his senior brother. Why should he fight with others?

In contrast, Wu Er's mind was much clearer. He stared at Chen Weidong and said calmly: "Boy, you are cruel enough. We didn't dare to kill anyone before, but you were ahead of us. What do you want to do now?"

?Is it a competition to see who is more ruthless?"

As he spoke, he winked at Qin San.

Qin San understood, immediately jumped out, struck Shu Junliang with a palm, and used ten power!

"Third Master!" Chen Weidong seemed to know what they were going to do, so he shouted out first, "Don't you want your mountain gate anymore?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin San's movements were successfully stopped. In anger, this man had no reservations about his move. At this time, he stopped abruptly. It would have been nice if he didn't lose his temper on the spot. At this time, he was biting hard.

Teeth, suppress the internal breath that is rushing upward in your chest.

Wu Er also changed his expression and pretended to be calm: "What do you mean? Do you really ignore the safety of your senior brother?"

"Okay, Second Master, stop playing tricks on me." Chen Weidong exposed him with one word, "Yes, I care about my senior brother, but what about you, you are probably a hundred times more panicked than me, right? Not to mention you.

A total of thirty-one disciples of the three generations of Feiyingmen are here, so this mountain gate... Hehe, I heard that there is a treasure buried under here, is it true?"

"Nonsense!" Wu Er's face suddenly changed, and he scolded: "Those are all rumors! Rumors! Some shameless people made up nonsense, do you believe it?" (To be continued)


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