The situation in Feng Siye’s place is very bad recently. Mr. Liang’s financial attacks have caused him to lose hundreds of millions of assets. Although his team has also eliminated Mr. Liang’s amount, Mr. Liang’s accounts are like a bottomless pit. , I was dissatisfied no matter how, "I really don't know who is giving him money." As the coal king, he actually showed a slight decline in funds. Feng Siye felt that he had to discuss with his ally on behalf of the king.
Feng and Si Ye met on the side of the road, in Si Ye's Hummer.
"Si Ye must be careful when going out recently. A vampire bat's assassination plan was launched on the opposite side, plus the previous assassinations against me. There are a total of six assassinations. It is better to bring more staff to go out." Feng said it was true. After almost dying, his side guards were always sufficient.
"There are two of them brothers, I don't worry." Feng Siye said proudly.
"I have seen Dai Junchoi." The voices of the two people were neat.
"It turns out that it was Zhang Yong and Zhang Shu, two experts escorting him. Naturally, there is no problem." Feng met the acquaintance who escorted the medicine the previous time.
"This Hummer can withstand the bullets of a sniper rifle of ordinary caliber, and the ammunition in the car is enough for a small battle." Feng Siye didn't dare to be careless. "Plus, there is my uneven stick!" Then he looked at his weapon.
It was the first time Feng saw the famous weapon, iron and eyebrow stick, that Siye Feng used to make. "Four masters should be more careful. There is a hypnotic illusionist on the other side, so I almost lost my life."
"I also watched the report on the matter of Brother Feng. It's fine as long as it's okay. Don't worry, I won't give them a chance!" Feng Siye was extremely confident. "This time I'm here to harass, it's still a problem with the economic front on my side."
"Oh, what's new?"
"I would like to ask you to help me find out Mr. Liang's source of income. If I continue to work hard like this, it is not for me to preserve my strength. I am afraid we will lose!" Feng Siye said solemnly.
Feng Siye, who covered the sky with one hand, was actually at a disadvantage in terms of money, which was something that had never happened before. Feng once again realized the strength of Mr. Liang, he was just an opponent of Mr. Liang, "Okay, I will try my best."
"Please!"
"Sister Leng, check one thing for me." Feng went to see Bi Yuewu, the owner of the dessert shop.
"Why don't you look for Su Kui Wood Wolf?" Bi Yuewu was very strange. According to the rules, Kui Wood Wolf should have issued the task.
"That kid is busy lately, and he is probably unprofessional about this matter. I have to trouble Sister Leng to pick up his old career."
"Is it an economic case?"
"Indeed, our allies asked me to help check one's bottom."
"Isn't it Mr. Liang's bottom?"
"That's right. We need Mr. Liang's financial resources, Sister Leng, I know you have a wide line, can you find it."
"We should follow what you said. It's just that other people can't find it. In this extraordinary period, the other party must be very strict about it."
"Then what to do?"
"Only I'm out. I'll leave this shop to you. Remember to water my flowers."
"Sister Leng, is this too risky?" Feng said hurriedly. Sister Leng is no longer a little girl in her twenties. It is too dangerous to do this job now.
"From now on, my name is Leng Yujie, and I am Bi Yuewu in the twenty-eighth night white tiger department!"
When Leng Yujie changed clothes from the inner hall, Feng could hardly recognize the former eldest sister. It's too beautiful, it's the kind of gentle and weak beauty, too beautiful.
"Well, your sister Leng is not old, right?" Leng Yujie groaned.
"If you go out like this, everyone on the street will be dumbfounded, and you won't have to go to Mr. Liang's." Feng can hardly control it, it turns out that the extreme beauty is also a kind of lethality. In contrast. Diandian is nothing more than a green plum, and Lin, at best, is a roadside wildflower.
This is not really Feng Feng overestimating Sister Leng. Sister Leng smiled at the time, and once provoke the Kuo Young in Beijing to light the sky lantern for him in the Liulichang's interior shooting!
People may know Christie’s now, but they don’t necessarily know the rules for lighting sky lanterns at auction houses. Since ancient times, there have been endless stories of daughters buying beauties and laughing. In the Kuo Shao circles in Beijing, lighting a sky lantern is a fun way to burn money.
The lighter will light up a special lantern at the time of the auction, and then no more bids in an auction, but don’t think he is just watching the excitement. He doesn’t bid because he lights the sky lantern and tells others no matter how much you pay. I am better than you. Of course, there are also sky lanterns that explode, that is, the lighter can't afford to pay, so the second person in the line will settle the bill. If the lamp burster or the second in line can't afford to pay, hey, it can't be settled by leaving a few money, leaving a hand is definitely forgiving you.
It was this sister Leng who was sought after by a few rich and young people in Beijing. A sky lantern burned 300 million yuan. She laughed to buy a beautiful woman and had a meal together. One can imagine the charm of sister Leng. Now with the luster of the years, the beauty has added a bit of intelligence, and it has become more and more inspiring.
"Look at what you said, then I will put on a coat." Leng Yujie put on another woolen coat and a pair of sunglasses to hide the shocking beauty.
"Remember the flowers in my shop." The beauty is gone forever.
"New news, you will be assassinated on your way back from the bar tonight. It is estimated that there will be a lot of people." Kui Mulang's FireWire text message arrived in time.
Feng was about to go out, hesitated when he saw the text message, and put on a body armor next to his body, covered with a large shirt. I also ordered a little bit to wear one. "Be good, put this on, I have work to do today."
"I have also received the notice." She put it on neatly. "It's heavy."
"Be careful." Lin was a little nervous, her fingers turning white.
"Don't worry, sister, with me, others can't hurt Brother Feng." Nodding his head proudly.
Tonight, my complexion was obviously reddened from extreme excitement, but fortunately the light in the bar was dim and hard to detect. I have been looking forward to closing for a snack. Assassination! So excited! I don’t know if the killer is also handsome! My task is to protect the principal personally, which is really an important task.
It's a pity that things are counterproductive, and he is an old man who is too old to be scumbag.
"You are Dai Junchoi." The old man's voice seemed to be a sudden operation of an old bicycle that hadn't been ridden in ten years, extremely hoarse.
"Your Excellency? Come to take my life?" Feng saw that this old man was a good hand, and the hands of the swordsman were always exceptionally stable, just like the heart of the swordsman. If you lose, you die!
"Pick me nine knives, I'll let you go." The old man concentrated his anger, and drew a small knife with his right hand.
It's really a small knife, a deer knife. The deer knives, ranked fifteenth in ancient famous artifacts, are only five inches and three cents long, weighing no more than four or two or three dollars. They are forged by a mixture of Nantian meteorite iron and East China sea fine gold. Very different. This knife drank countless blood, and when the knife was out of its sheath, it would not return without blood.
"Unexpectedly, there is a descendant in the Demon Blade Ji's family!" Feng was a little surprised, but not panicked.
"Ji Haifeng, the 14th generation descendant of the Ji family, ask for advice!"
"Don't panic the principal, Dou Muqi is here!" A silhouette of a figure sprang out from the street corner, and a majestic gust of wind blew away the vagueness in the air. "The master of the demon sword, do you still remember the King Kongmen?"
"Zen Bodhicitta? Are you under the Vajra Sect?" Ji Haifeng asked in a quiet voice, stopping for a moment.
"Exactly. Shizu sealed the knife with blood, and vowed to give a high-five with your ancestors. This knife will be sealed and will never appear in the world. Could it be that the demon swordsman has forgotten it!" Dou Muxie used the bodhicitta mentality and spoke like gold. The device makes a sound.
"The ancestors lost half of the move, and the alliance under the city was forced to sign. Isn’t there still a condition? If there are people who have cultivated the nine demon sword styles in later generations, they can unblock it! You can see that the blood seal on the hilt has become a trace of blood. , No longer exists?" Yaodao Ji Haifeng said proudly. I have already passed the year of knowing the fate of the nine demon swords. Therefore, he rarely walks around the arena, and now he has no more than three swords in this age. Knife saw blood.
"Your Excellency has cultivated the nine demon sword styles?" Dou Muqi was shocked, who said that the rivers and lakes were withered, the demon sword nine styles, the purple pupils contemplated the soul, and the rare wizards have all appeared in the world. "That's just to learn about my nine-fold bodhicitta."
"Good boy, there are nine levels of bodhicitta at a young age! You only had this achievement in the early years of your ancestor. What adventure do you have, is it a martial arts wizard?" Ji Haifeng was also taken aback.
"Before the master's death, he used the technique of initiation to pass on his old man's eighty-year cultivation base to me."
"In that case, do it! For your long-cherished wish."
Dou Muqi's cultivation base is indeed extraordinary, and every move reveals everyone's demeanor. His face is solemn and majestic, without anger, majestic and majestic, what a angry King Kong!
Ji Haifeng's sword is like a feather in the wind, moving with his heart. As the secret Ji family body art is gradually unfolded, the figure is blurred, and only a little bit of cold light is seen from the sword.
Buddhism Kungfu has always focused on concentration, Ji Haifeng's demon body method has no effect on Dou Mu Hao's deep-rooted Bodhicitta. With just one move, the King Kong supports the wood to keep the whole body protected from dripping water.
Ji's body style is even more magical. If he can use seven points of strength, he will never make nine points. The tarsus maggots are like a shadow, and the internal force consumption is extremely small. Although he can't find the flaws and use the sword, but the fist of the King Kongmen can't touch it. The corner of his own clothes.
Is this the power of the Demon Sword Nine Types? It can actually send and receive as you wish, with all the murderous aura! Dou Muqi was surprised that he really had no chance of winning, so he could only stand undefeated. As everyone knows, Ji Haifeng is also shocked at this moment. Since he learned the nine demon sword styles, the young man now is the first person to take his nine swords. He can't help him, he can only help the undefeated!
What is the end of unbeaten versus unbeaten? Is it really going to hit both sides and die