Chapter 1297

"Quick small short soft? You're afraid that it's the opposite. If you haven't tried, I don't blame you for saying that. But you realize that this is a typical stigma! " In my tone, there is a strong dissatisfaction.

"Pooh, a shameless fellow." The shame of the night maid.

"Anyway, don't be silly. As the saying goes, it's better to live than die. How can you say that you have hundreds of years of experience? Don't you understand that?" I can't help questioning.

"Motherfucker, I don't need you to point out!" Nightmares don't fight at all.

"OK, you can continue to reflect on it. It seems that this short period of thinking has not worked at all." I don't pass on words without salt.

Then, I will ignore the nightmares, no matter how noisy she is, I still turn a deaf ear.

About half an hour later, we arrived at the underground black market.

Underground, in fact, is a magnificent building, but from the outside, there is no clue.

Under the leadership of master Chen, I entered into it freely. After walking for a while, I came face to face with a middle-aged man who was dressed in elegant clothes.

"Brother Chen, don't worry."

"Ah ha, brother Zou, you are here too." Master Chen has a smile on his face.

Soon, the middle-aged man's attention fell on me.

"I think this is your amateurish style, isn't it?" He offered to say hello to me.

"Yes, I didn't expect that brother Zou also knew him." Master Chen was a little flattered.

His name is zouchengyun. He was in the same school as Chen muchun. However, he joined Xingxiu sect more than ten years ago. Now, he is a deacon in the sect, barely a senior level.

Although there is not much real power, as a person in the Wulin, his level is higher than that of master Chen. Even if master Chen has cultivated a brilliant talent, it cannot be compared with him.

"Of course I know. He's a famous person. He's afraid of all the famous families in the capital. Even the little children in Zhangjia dare to kill. He's really afraid of tigers." Zoucheng Yun joked.

As soon as the words are said, they will change their taste. I'm afraid that the irony can be heard by three-year-old children.

Just because the speaker didn't mean it and the listener intended it, I had some associations in my mind. The last tragic death of little master Zhang Jia was originally an accident, but up to now, I haven't figured out who controlled the gun.

Just because there is no definite conclusion, it seems to the outside world that I want to rule Zhangjia, but I have never denied it. There were many people present at that time. This explosive topic, from the top to the top officials and the ordinary people, almost all knew about it, but there was no public discussion.

Zhangjia is one of the top two families in the capital. After such a loss, it kept a deaf and dumb attitude, so that a sound of schadenfreude broke out, saying that Zhangjia had no courage and was riding on his head.

Of course, those who speak do not rule out the suspicion of deliberately tricking Zhangjia. After all, there are many enemies in Zhangjia over the years. Anyway, it's not too big to watch the bustle. It's a great opportunity to push Zhangjia to the top of the wave without paying much.

Speaking of it, I am also a little strange. It is undeniable that I have set up a strong deterrent force before, and in the eyes of the vast majority of people, I raised a high hand. At that time, I did not have the resistance force, but I abstained in time.

If we continue to compete, I'm afraid that those who meet me will also choose to abstain. In this way, I can win the championship. Zhangjia will pay 5 billion yuan, or even the old man of Zhangjia. After careful consideration, he took out a landmark building in the capital and wanted to make up for the money. Only in this way, can we not expose the old base of Zhangjia. Despite the heavy losses, we can avoid it limelight.

Only my decision reduced a huge loss and avoided the enemy of Zhangjia.

However, this misunderstanding made the outside world think that Zhangjia and I had already been in a state of conflict.

I don't know what the people in Zhangjia think. In their position, it is possible to start with me. Maybe it is necessary to investigate this matter.

When I was dreaming, master Chen's face was slightly stiff and embarrassed. "Brother Zou is joking. How did you come here?"

"Brother Chen, are you ignorant? Still, they didn't tell you. Today, in the underground black market, there will be a Jiangwu exchange meeting. As a special guest, I'll come and give you some advice. " Zou Chengyun said with a smile and raised his hands and feet, showing a strong sense of superiority.

In fact, everyone's choices were different. In Chen's era, there were many temptations, such as money, power, beauty and so on. Under such circumstances, there were not many people who could resist the temptations. As the saying goes, people had their own aspirations. At that time, there were also Wulin sects, who invited Chen because of the theory that Only Shaolin's internal strength Kung Fu can be called orthodox. Shaolin didn't choose him, so master Chen resolutely refused.For many years, Zou Chengyun has the status of deacon of Xingxiu sect. In the Jianghu, it is the existence of calling for the wind and the rain. Even Sui Yunxiao, the leader of Zhenwu Pavilion, has to be treated with a polite manner.

This should also be the sentence - rather for the chicken head, not for the cow, everyone's choice is different, who is right and who is wrong.

"Oh, let's get together sometime later and have a good drink." Mr. Chen's face suddenly turned.

"Farewell, I'm very busy. Tonight's flight tickets are all booked. In the evening, the special guests of our major sects have a party, and then have a chance to drink it later," said Zhou Chengyun, waving and understating.

"OK..." master Chen answered.

"By the way, brother Chen, if your disciples are lucky enough to be liked by the guests of various sects, we can have a meal together, or we can go and have a party?" Zou Chengyun showed a smile of pondering.

Jiangwu exchange meeting, as the name suggests, is to give people in the Jianghu the opportunity to communicate with experts in the Wulin, not only in martial arts, but also in alchemy and weapon refining.