At nine o'clock in the evening, an ordinary taxi drove into the gate of the Saint-Lyric Garden Group.
Zhu Tong and Qin Keqiang, Cookie got out of the car, and Jiang Xiaoyu and Wang Han were already waiting in front of the office building with the Divine Hook.
Yu Gong, before the Jianghu Drinking Party, Zhu Tong must solve the problem of the fifth-rank Qingyang quitting the Jianghu Road.
Yu Privately, he wanted to ask for an explanation for what happened in Wanghai Hospital a few days ago; only Jiang Xiaoyu would save Yanzi.
Business matters seem complicated, but it is actually simple if you put aside the fantasy master.
Yanzi is now the head of the Qingyang family. She is very practical. Like Jiang Xiaoyu, she doesn’t have too many unrealistic and delusions. It’s just a matter of money.
Before the last time the Jianghu Road collapsed, the fifth-grade Qingyang was considered a rich man who was only slightly worse than the first-grade Golden Buddha in the eighth-grade Jianghu. Among the huge assets brought overseas by the Lan family, the Qingyang family accounted for a considerable share. Therefore, in the Jianghu, the Jianghu family occupied a considerable share.
Only at the beginning of the reconstruction of Taoism did the fifth-grade Qingyang be so arrogant.
In fact, this matter should have had a clear result. Mr. Lan Yu had exchanged views with Yu Huang, the current dream master, many times. Unfortunately, the other party's offer was too high and the Lanshi family could not afford it, so the matter was delayed until now.
There were few people in the Shengliyuan office building shrouded in the night, and Jiang Xiaoyu introduced them to his office. To Zhu Tong's expectation, Jiang Xiaoyu did not set up his office on the top floor of this fifteen-story building.
, instead chose the third floor.
The office is not big, and the decoration is simple and practical.
Zhu Tong walked to the window and could see the dock behind the building. There were several freighters docked on the dock, and a small speedboat was parked in the shadow of the freighter.
He understood that Jiang Xiaoyu had a terrible heart. The reason for choosing this office was to escape from here as quickly as possible!
They are all from the world, and they are also sensible people. The time for politeness is extremely short, so Jiang Xiaoyu gets to the point first.
"It has become a fact that the Jiang family has withdrawn from the Jianghu Road. We have two conditions: First: " Jiang Xiaoyu raised a finger; "Returned the calligraphy, painting and antiques that the Jiang family originally existed in the Blue Stone Vault; second, the Lan family,
We must pay 300 million in cash."
"Three hundred million, RMB or US dollars?" Zhu Tong asked.
He had just been on the phone with Lan Youjiang, and the Lan family promised to return the batch of calligraphy, paintings and antiques. In their opinion, although those things are valuable, they do not have a few real fine items. No wonder, the fifth-grade Qingyang is just a bunch of water.
The powerful, their cultural heritage and insight determine, and their vision is really limited.
"Renminbi. We won't speak loudly." Jiang Xiaoyu said with certainty; "We have a list in our hands. At that time, only the Jiang family had 200,000 oceans where the blue stone existed, including gold bars and jewelry.
If it had been entrusted to any foreign bank at that time, the current income would have been greater or less."
"But, as far as I know, the Lan family has paid more than 100 million cash to Jiangjia Village over the years. Moreover, the Lan family's career abroad has not been smooth."
"What the Lan family does is not a question I should be concerned about; the money paid by the Lan family over the years can only be regarded as interest. It has nothing to do with the principal."
Zhu Tong thought carefully and didn't say anything.
Jiang Xiaoyu's offer price is not too much, but less. Lan Youjiang said that the offer price of Yuhuang was 50 million US dollars thirty years ago. Not to mention before, in just these thirty years, at least 50 million US dollars
It's time to double it too.
"Are there any other conditions?" Zhu Tong asked, unable to think of what Jiang Xiaoyu sold in the gourd.
"I want to confirm, what is Senior Brother Zhu talking to me now?" Jiang Xiaoyu raised his back and said.
"convener."
"Since you are the convener of the Jianghu Reception Party, you can guarantee that the conditions we have reached today will be strictly implemented, right?"
"Let's talk first." Zhu Tong noticed a faint sound from the next room, and was cautious: the smoke is there!
"First-grade Golden Buddha." Jiang Xiaoyu lit a cigarette; "take Master Kong Xiang back to the precepts courtyard of the Golden Buddha Temple."
"You... want to deal with your dad!" Zhu Tong paused for a moment before he realized.
"We could have been friends, and the Jiang family didn't have to quit the world. It was because of the old immortal's inexplicable ambition that he had made trouble to the present." As if expressing a certain emotion, Jiang Xiaoyu harshly turned the whole country into a fierce manner.
He took a sip of the cigarette and pressed it on the black table, and his face was obviously a bit more ferocious.
"I can agree to the 300 million yuan. As long as the head of the Jiang family signs some documents, the money can enter the designated account of the Jiang family as soon as possible. The batch of antique calligraphy and paintings have come from Shanghai and are stored in the bank vault. You
You can get them at any time. Sorry, I have no right to express my opinion on this condition. You need to talk to Master Kongji." Zhu Tong knew what happened in Fanjing Mountain a week ago and thought to take the fish back to the precepts courtyard of Jinfo Temple
Basically he is cheap.
Zhu Tong really wanted to solve this person who killed his father with his own hands. Now it seems that it is basically unrealistic. Jiang Xiaoyu or Yanzi are happy to see Master Kong Xiang return to the Golden Buddha Temple Precepts Academy, but they must not accept it.
He died at his own hands.
"Okay, I will visit Master Kongji as soon as possible. Please make an appointment for me with Senior Brother Zhu." A faint murderous aura appeared on Jiang Xiaoyu's face, and he looked at Zhu Tong and said, "Is it time to resolve his personal grudges now?
?”
"It's just that. It seems a bit crowded here." Zhu Tong scanned the not-so-spacious office.
"As you wish." Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly stood up and walked out.
Zhu Tong did not move and signaled Qin Keqiang and Cookie to go out too.
He had to face everything that was about to happen alone, Yanzi was also ready to break in.
The door just closed, and there was a loud "boom!"
The door of the office room turned into fragments everywhere, and the bright spots of light filled all corners of the room with the wood chips at an incredible speed.
Such brilliant moves were far beyond Zhu Tong's expectations. Yanzi used to be without such ability.
The chandeliers and desk lamps in the room that were first to suffer.
Zhu Tong turned to the window and the room was shrouded in darkness.
He vaguely saw Yanzi's graceful figure flying towards him like a leopard. The thin sword and fish bones were her minions; her eyes shining in the darkness represented deep resentment.
Zhu Tong waved a hardwood sofa and scattered the gorgeous tracks of the thin sword heavily.
A few "sniffs" sounds, and the light of the sword dissipated; the hardwood sofa was like the ice and snow encountered by flames, leaving only an empty shelf.
Once the shot is gone, Yanzi quickly changes his move.
The sword left his hand and turned into a rainbow and penetrated Zhutong's chest; the fish bone was a little on the ground, and the Yanzi kicked Zhutong's lower body with both feet.
At this moment, Zhu Tong suddenly turned into a steady mountain.
A little cold light flashed out in his right hand, and he found the slight tip of the sword, and turned it gently; the sword fell silently on the floor.
The left hand had penetrated the chaotic shadow of the fish bones, brushed the ankles of Yanzi, and slashed hard along her legs.
The cigarette screamed and rose rapidly. The fishbone tapped the ceiling three times before it fell to the corner of the wall farthest from Zhutong.
Yanzi stared at the cruel love man, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness, and he felt endless anger in his heart to vent on him. But her legs were trembling and she no longer had the strength to use even a half-stage killing move.
The two moves just now were already above the level. After she sat in the position of the head of the Jiang family, she was able to get in touch with the three most core life-saving moves of the Jiang family that only the head of the family could practice, but they were resolved by Zhu Tong as lightly.
Yanzi is not a fool. She knew that Zhu Tong is no longer the little liar he used to be, but she was still frustrated by this result.
No matter how skilled the moves are, they are small in front of absolute strength! The so-called speed, weirdness and dazzling illusion are as ridiculous and shallow as the toys in front of Zhu Tong.
No matter how bad the person who can face the Living Buddha Sounda is, she can't deal with it head-on.
Yanzi coughed softly and said, "I'm not your opponent, you can come and kill me."
"Why do you want to kill you?" Zhu Tong sat leisurely on the only complete sofa in the room; "Yanzi, I'm not here today, I want to end the grudges of the past."
"It's not that easy." Yanzi looked at Zhu Tong's expression and suddenly laughed; "You're afraid that I'll deal with her, are you?"
"Yanzi, if Ye'er is as vicious as you, you will definitely not be her opponent." Zhu Tong said without caring; "She is a goddess, you are just a woman."
"You're talking nonsense." Yanzi screamed, "As long as I want..."
"Do you know what this is?" A red flame suddenly flashed out of Zhu Tong's fingertips.
The flame turned into a purple butterfly that had been fiery red under the gaze of Yanzi. It left Zhu Tong's fingertips and flew around half a foot in front of her.
"You can try it, can you shoot it down?" Zhu Tong said with satisfaction.
With a "bang!", Yanzi rested for a while and recovered most of her strength. She condensed the true energy in her body and pointed the fish bone at the purple butterfly.
A strange thing happened again.
The purple butterfly was hit by a fishbone, but it did not land but turned into two, continuing to fly half a foot in front of her.
Yanzi sprayed a mouthful of blood. The attack just now was clearly in the realm, but at the moment she exerted force, it became empty. The feeling of losing power made her unbearable. Yanzi was injured by his own strength.
Two meridians.
"She has the same ability." Zhu Tong snapped his fingertips, and the purple butterfly disappeared out of thin air; "If I want, I can use them to mark you, and with them, I can control your life and death.
If you do that, you will never be able to enter a hundred meters around her without her knowing it.”
"Butterfly God, you have got Butterfly God." Yanzi burst out laughing; "Zhu Lang, this is your retribution! Master Kongmu raised a silkworm Gu. He has been ruined in his life. He has always suspected that you have been
The butterfly Gu attacked her body and gave herself to the devil. I didn't want to believe it. How could Mr. Zhu, who is wise, magical, and elegant, handsome, gentleman, be so unwise? Now he believes it! Hahaha, you can't live for a few days
. Zhu Lang, I will keep mourning for you for three months and burn more paper money for you.”
"I don't want to lie to you. The purpose of my visit today is to seek reconciliation. Master Kongmu is a Buddhist disciple, and I am Zhumen who is good at the art of ghosts and gods. Silkworm Gu or Butterfly Gu is terrible to most people.
But it’s nothing to me. Ye’er is now considered a disciple of the Zhu Sect, and she has similar circumstances to me.”
Yanzi calmed down his smile and gritted his teeth and said, "Reconcile! You are dreaming!"
She waved the fishbone and stabbed it.
Zhu Tong frowned and watched the fish bones pierce into his chest, and then squeezed Yanzi's wrist about an inch before he squeezed it, saying, "Is this OK?"
"Why don't you hide?" Yanzi was stunned for a moment, looking at the blood that kept oozing out, and asked in a daze. The position where the fish bones pierced was Zhu Tong's left chest. She thought that the fish bones had been injured.
I wish you a heart of your child.
"How can I talk about resolving this if I don't let you kill it once? I owe you this blood." Zhu Tong slowly pulled out the fish bones and took a deep breath.