God!I became the God of War villain

Zhao Jianchuan showed a wicked smile, and extended his right hand to shake Qian Yun's hand politely.

"President Qian, my name is Zhao Jianchuan, maybe you have heard of me.

Because a few days ago, someone should have come to Qian's house to meet you and let you participate in the isolation of my Zhao family, right? "

His evil smile is a bit scary, especially now that there are nineteen powerful masked and well-dressed men standing behind him.

Qian Yun was suffocated, nodded and admitted.

"That's right, just the night before yesterday, a few people from my Qian's family came, and those people were not young.

My father received them personally, and I could tell that the power behind them was extremely strong, and it was the rumored and famous organization outside the country—the Temple of the Underworld. "

Sure enough, exactly the same as in the original book, Lin Fuxue already wanted to impose economic sanctions on the Zhao family through those families.

Zhao Jianchuan sat down on the sofa carelessly, smelling the fragrance of "blue sky and jade leaves", his eyes lit up.

"Good tea, this kind of tea shouldn't be cheap, right?"

Seeing that Zhao Jianchuan didn't treat him as an outsider at all, Qian Yun couldn't help but twitched his lips, so he also sat down.

"That's right, this tea is called Blue Sky Jade Leaf, 74.5 a catty, and it's boiling water, so I have to wait a while."

Zhao Jianchuan instantly jumped up from his seat: "My dear? A BMW 7 Series is a catty of tea. Is this made of gold?"

Although Zhao Jianchuan now has an unlimited obsidian card, he has only traveled to this world after all.

So it's inevitable that I still look at the world through the eyes of a dick in my previous life, and I don't understand the thoughts of these rich people.

After feeling his loss of composure, Zhao Jianchuan sat back on the sofa and rode towards Luo Yi and Yanyun Shiba behind him.

"Everyone find a place to sit down and savor the tea that costs 10,000+ a catty.

You are welcome, money is always rich, just drink. "

Hearing Zhao Jianchuan's permission, the 19 people immediately dispersed, each found a chair, and then sat around the coffee table, staring at Qian Yun covetously.

Qian Yun felt the expectant eyes of the 19 people, and he knew that he would spend money today.

As soon as the boiling water boiled, Qian Yun took out the tea set that had already been sterilized, put the tip of the hair into the teapot, and poured the boiling water...

After tossing and turning, the first cup of tea brewed by Lantian Yuye fell in front of Zhao Jianchuan.

Zhao Jianchuan lazily picked up the cup, put it to his lips and took a sip, directly explaining the purpose of his trip.

"Mr. Qian, since you already know that the power behind those four people is the Underworld Temple, then you want to fall to them and participate in the economic blockade of my Zhao family?"

Zhao Jianchuan asked a question in an understatement. At this moment, the unfriendly eyes of the 19 people completely fell on Qian Yun, and their breath completely locked on Qian Yun.

Although Qian Yun himself is a martial king-level powerhouse, he can tell that any of these 19 people is stronger than him.

So it made him tremble inwardly, and made him sweat even more.

Trembling, he poured a cup of tea, holding it in both hands and handing it to Luo Yi, who had the strongest breath.

"Senior, please drink tea..."

However, Luo Yi's expression didn't change at all, and his breath was always locked on Qian Yun.

Qian Yun's heart is bitter. God knows that the second-rate family—the Zhao family can actually hire a strong man in the late stage of Wu Zun.

Forget it, there are still eighteen Martial Kings. With such a lineup, it is definitely not difficult to kill the Qian family.

Qian Yun put the teacup on the tea table in front of Luo Yi, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Zhao Jianchuan.

"Brother Zhao, I have no choice but to know that in the entire Underworld Temple, there are more than a dozen people above the Martial Venerable level, and there are even four half-step Martial Emperors!
Not to mention the unfathomable and feared Lord of the Underworld!I……"

"Really?" Zhao Jianchuan sneered, and with one hand, he crushed the cup in his hand, then stood up from the sofa, and cast a dark glance at Qian Yun.

"The Temple of the Underworld is very strong, so it can destroy your Qian family, right? Hmph, then I wonder if Zhao and these senior brothers can destroy your Qian family?

Mr. Qian, although I, Mr. Zhao, am not the master of the Underworld Temple, I am also the young master of a certain hermit sect. It angered me. I don’t suggest letting the entire sect be born. At that time, the Qian family will not need it. exists, let's go! "

Zhao Jianchuan sneered, and then all 19 people stood up from their seats, pretending to leave with him.

When Qian Yun heard Zhao Jianchuan say that he was the young master of a hidden sect, his pupils shrank involuntarily.

Quickly called Zhao Jianchuan to stop: "Zhao, brother Zhao, calm down, I..."

Zhao Jianchuan glanced back at Qian Yun: "Why, Qian always wants to keep Zhao by force?"

"No, no, Qian doesn't have that strength..."

Qian Yun quickly apologized to Zhao Jianchuan, and then said humbly.

"Brother Zhao, I can't make the decision on this matter. My father has to make the decision. How about you go back to Qian's house with me?"

Zhao Jianchuan frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, Qian Yun immediately changed his words.

"No, you just sit here for a meeting. I'll call my father and ask him to come here in person. What do you think?"

"Oh?" Zhao Jianchuan pondered for a while, then walked to the sofa and sat down again, crossing his legs.

Qian Yun quickly picked up his mobile phone and made a call to the person behind the scenes of the Qian family. After the call, Qian Yun sat on the sofa like a needle felt.

Zhao Jianchuan looked at him as if he had just been fished out after being thrown into the water, shook his head speechlessly, and waved his hands to Luo Yi and the others.

"Everyone, take all your breath away, don't scare Qian Zong, otherwise if he pees his pants on the spot, the smell will be unpleasant."

After waiting for about twenty minutes, I heard an old voice asking dissatisfiedly outside the door.

"Bastard, what's the matter with coming to the company for your father? I was playing golf with your Uncle Luo just now, and I could have beaten him..."

The translucent glass door was opened, and an old man with Mediterranean hair style with gray temples and a bald head came in.

Seeing that the general manager's office was crowded with masked people, Qian Yun was sweating profusely.

The old man frowned, and gave Qian Yun a vicious look.

"Bastard, did you go to the Haojiang Island Casino and owe a lot of money back? So now you are being chased by the creditor? Do you want me to help you pay off the gambling debt? There is no door! No matter how rich the Qian family is, they can't spoil you like this !"

After that, he looked straight at Zhao Jianchuan: "Young man, take him away. If you want to chop your hands and feet, it has nothing to do with me, Qian Ziyang! It is impossible for me to pay a dime."

"..."

Zhao Jianchuan couldn't laugh or cry, it seems that the old man misunderstood...