Wu Jiaming shouted lightly: "You should have heard of Cheng Zong's name. He is a person who practices and is now in seclusion and cannot be disturbed. In seclusion, do you understand?"
Guo Peng curled his lips and said in a sarcastic tone: "I have heard of Master Cheng recently, and there is a gang leader named Yi who advocates for him. It is said that Cheng Tianle has practiced and has great supernatural powers!...
I tell you, only those who are capable will not get involved in this kind of fortune. I look down on such a guy who is so stupid. But it's not my business, but the money is related to me, so I have to come.
Find him."
Huang Shang's cultivation is already very good. At this moment, he said patiently: "Are you finished it? Cheng Cheng went through a lot of hardships to recover your losses and give you benefits. You didn't say thank you, but you even came to the door.
Calculating the accounts, what is the reason?”
Guo Peng: "Do you want to reason? Then I will explain it to you clearly and then go in and find him by myself! The money was taken away by Bi Mingjun, and Cheng Tianle has found Bi Mingjun now. I want to share this account with Bi
Mingjun calculated that if he didn’t explain Bi Mingjun’s whereabouts clearly, then Cheng Tianle would give him an explanation."
The reason why the monsters tolerate this person playing here is that they don’t take him seriously. Even if Guo Peng may still have some power, how can he be afraid of him as a dignified Wanbian Sect? Just take it as a joke, and don’t want it.
There was a conflict in the office. When he heard him say this, everyone understood that this person was coming for Bi Mingjun.
Unlike the general sense of the escapee, four years have passed, Bi Mingjun can not only pay back the money, but also pay such a large amount of money. This means that this person has made more money now, which is simply a big deal.
Big fat sheep. Since he can take out so much money, he will definitely take out more money. Guo Peng just wanted to find Bi Mingjun, saying that it was a settlement or a blackmail, and in short, he wanted to find this person.
Huang Shang frowned and said, "Bi Mingjun, who Cheng always met by the Yangtze River, also persuaded him to come back and surrender, but Bi Mingjun refused and hoped that the past would be settled, so he agreed to Cheng Zheng's persuasion. He returned the capital and the interests.
We don’t know where this person is now. And even if he comes back, what you should have recovered has been recovered."
Guo Peng: "Since Cheng Tianle meets Bi Mingjun, he should bring him back. I want to find Bi Mingjun now, so I can only come to find him!"
Dui Zhenhua couldn't help but scold, "You can find Bi Mingjun, then go find it yourself, it has nothing to do with us! Mr. Cheng is not a policeman, he has no obligation, and he is not a thug in your family. There is no need to obey your orders. Mr. Cheng
You can do nothing and have no responsibility. You have helped all customers recover more than 400 million yuan in capital and profit, just to make up for the regrets in your heart. Judging from your words, the more people do for you, it seems like you owe it.
The more you look like? You want to arrest Bi Mingjun. You came to the wrong place and go to the police. Cheng Zheng is just doing his own thing!"
In fact, the police have heard more or less that the police officer in charge of the case, Li Qingshui, who is now promoted to the branch director, knows even more. But in this case, the police are not too much.
Great interest and more energy are invested in capturing Bi Mingjun. As for those customers, they will not pursue the matter. The gray transactions they made are not protected by law, but now they are the best results. Only Guo Peng is a
Weird.
Guo Peng was angry instead. He slapped the table and stood up and said, "What does this matter have to do with you? To be honest, I suspect that Cheng Tianle and Bi Mingjun are in the same group! The account has not been settled clearly, so I must give it to me today.
An explanation. Since he doesn't come out, I'll go in and see who can stop you?"
Zi Hao finally couldn't bear it, and pointed at Guo Peng and said, "Take him out!"
He ordered as the headmaster, saying that he was speaking to Wu Jiaming. Wu Jiaming stood up calmly and slowly rushed towards Guo Peng. He deliberately walked unhappily, just to see what Guo Peng reacted, and he was also in his heart.
It finds quite funny.
But Guo Peng also showed a sarcastic expression. He stood there without dodging. Instead, he raised his chest with his hands and sneered: "Take me out? You are really wrong! Cheng Tianle is not known as a master.
Have you done a lot of things to pretend to be a god and let him come out to see me, otherwise I will throw you all in!"
While speaking, Wu Jiaming had already walked up and reached out to hold his shoulder. Guo Peng did not dodge, but Wu Jiaming suddenly sensed two huge forces coming from his arms and feet at the same time. He did not hold the man's shoulder, and five fingers were all over.
As soon as he slipped, he wanted to let go, as if he had touched a ball of flowing liquid, and the ground under his feet seemed to be surging, as if waves were rising, and a huge force was about to lift him away.
Is this the legendary "Eighteen-deep" internal skills? No, this is magical power! The few people present changed color slightly at the same time. Guo Peng was actually a demon cultivator. His spirit was very restrained, and
The Wanbian Sect is a place where demon cultivators gather, and the aura is quite special. In addition, everyone didn't think about this at all, so they didn't notice it just now.
But at this time, once Guo Peng used his magical powers, his unique vitality and rhythmic characteristics could not be concealed and fully displayed. Seeing everyone's color change, Guo Peng sneered proudly: "Do you know who you are dealing with? Just by you,
Dare to..."
As soon as he said this, he was interrupted, and then he turned into a scream. Wu Jiaming's five fingers slid away quickly grabbed his shoulders tightly, lifted and waved them upwards.
He threw him out like a chicken. He said he was really thrown away. Wu Jiaming was meticulous in performing sect tasks and did not cut corners at all.
Guo Peng came in through the gate, but he didn't go out through the gate. His solid and slightly fat body was at least 80 kilograms, but he flew lightly like a cloud flying across the rockery in the yard. And his own feeling seemed to be in the air
After flying through thousands of mountains and rivers, he went out from above the gatehouse more than five meters high, and landed on the stone floor of the ancient alley with a thud. He fell so much that he was so dizzy that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
When Guo Peng struggled to get up and patted the dust on his body, his whole body was unharmed, but he felt that his spirit in the meridians was entangled and his movements were not working for a while. He was a demon cultivator, and he fell on a stone slab from five or six meters high.
If he had not been damaged by other mana, he would not have been injured. Wu Jiaming did not want his life.
Looking up at the open door, the four words "Wanbian You Zong" on the lintel, and the rockery in the front yard, Guo Peng was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and finally realized what had happened just now.
This place is not something he can't break through! The other party had such a way, and probably had seen through his identity. Even if he wanted to kill him, it might be a small task, but he just threw him out.
When Guo Peng landed, a divine thought was imprinted in Dui Zhenhua's soul, telling him where this place was, and explaining to the demon cultivator the situation in the Kunlun cultivation world and the sect precepts of the Wanbian Sect.
These are things that this demon cultivator had never heard of before. He didn't dare to say anything shocked on the spot, and even his thoughts were almost frozen. This information was enough for him to digest for a long time.
Two passers-by walked by and looked at Guo Peng with curious eyes. Guo Peng was wearing a suit, but his body was covered with soil, and a big hole was broken on his knee of one leg. At this time, two more people heard the movement, and since childhood
The parking place at the other end of the alley ran over and said with concern: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Guo Peng stood up straight and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I accidentally tripped when I passed the threshold."
Two subordinates said, "Are you not injured?...We want to go in with you. You said there is no need, you can do it alone. How is the matter going?"
Guo Peng turned around and walked and said, "It's all over the talk, it's not your business, go back quickly." He limped a little while walking, but his steps were very fast, as if he didn't dare to stay here for a moment.
In the main hall just now, Wu Jiaming frowned and said, "Where did the demon cultivator come from? Did he take the wrong medicine or was blind? He actually ran to Wanbian Sect to play wildly!"
Dui Zhenhua sighed, "He doesn't understand the situation at all, nor does he know our identity. If he was a careful person, he would have noticed something wrong after entering this yard with his spiritual sense. But he thought he had magical powers, so
I didn't take us seriously."
Zi Hao: "This person is so weird. I don't know how his head grows? Not only did he not thank Mr. Cheng, he came to settle the accounts."
Huang Shang also sighed: "Many demon cultivators have different habits from ordinary people, and their way of thinking is different. They are just a use and concealment in their practice, and they just try not to be discovered. But they can't just say
Demon, there are all kinds of people in this world, there is such a kind of person who only uses his own ideas as the reason.”
At this moment, Nangong Yue, who was refining medicine in the back garden, ran to the front hall and asked curiously: "What happened just now? I sensed that the Wanhua Formation was activated!"
Dui Zhenhua sent a divine thought to explain the detailed process of the matter. Nangong Yue stamped her feet and said, "You are taking action too quickly, why did you throw him out?"
Zi Hao asked back: "If you don't throw it out, will you still stay for dinner?"
Nangong Yue shouted regretfully: "I mean - keep it and let me do it! I didn't call me for such a lively thing, but I secretly threw away the person. I'll see how I throw it away next time."
Zi Hao: "Next time, how dare he have a next time?"
Wu Jiaming said, "Girl, this demon cultivator has a good skill and is comparable to me, but his methods are a little worse. If you don't use the Wanhua Formation in the yard, you really can't just throw him out like this.
”
Nangong Yue: "Have you figured it out? What kind of monster is he?"
Dui Zhenhua smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Cheng is not here, we don't have that great ability. Although we realize that he is a demon cultivator, we cannot tell what the original body is." (To be continued)