The opening opponent is God of War

This is the difference.

Ren Jiaping became a good old man among them.

Those tycoons didn't intend to continue to embarrass them any longer.

Encounter singing and dancing in the manor.

In order to welcome Fang Xuanjian, several beauties were specially invited to serve him.

After all, in this banquet, there were no family members, and most of them were men with successful careers.

So it will be more daring in this place, and don't take these people seriously at all.

Because of the temptation of Fu arbitrary before.

Looking at these beauties in front of him, Fang Xuanjian felt dull.

It's just that some figures are better, and the remaining face is almost poured out of the same mold, without any difference.

It was okay at first, but after a long time, I felt a little unappetizing.

Some business people should chat and smile.

"Our master wants to see you."

An expressionless manager walked up to Fang Xuanjian.

Looking in the direction of the person in charge, an old man with a cane was sitting not far away, and there were some high-quality tea, tea and porcelain in front of him.

It is out of place with the venue of the banquet.

But no one dared to approach.

Seeing this old man, most of the people made a detour, not daring to approach him.

There was a deliberate sharpness in the old man's eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to ignore his existence.

This man is so strong.

It is not comparable to ordinary people.

Looking at his age, he should have a certain friendship with Funanshan.

Fan Jian dealt with those tycoons casually, and followed the manager to the old man.

Zhang Xiong deliberately looked at Fang Xuanjian in front of him.

Fang Xuanjian felt the soul-piercing visitation, and it kept wandering around his body.

Such a powerful vision.

Following Zhang Xiong's visit, Fang Xuanjian's whole body was tense.

Taking a deep breath, he met those thick and shrewd eyes, which shocked him immediately.

Fear from the depths of the soul.

Zhang Xiong paused on him for several seconds, then slowly stood up from his seat, and walked back without saying a word.

Fang Xuanjian followed closely, came to a relatively closed room, and walked in.

Only the two of them were left in the room.

"Even if you pass the old man's level, so what? You still have to pass the old man's level!"

Zhang Jiabin looked at Fang Xuanjian's room, and found that his tone was gloating.

This old man is not something they can easily offend.

Even if you see him, you have to detour one by one.

In this circle, Mr. Zhang has a certain right to speak, and his position is as high as that of the old man.

Ren Jiaping swayed the wine glass in his hand, looking in that direction, a shrewd light flashed in his eyes.

Just to make things difficult for him, I specially asked someone to invite Zhang Xiong over.

Zhang Xiong is not someone to be provoked, not something that ordinary people can provoke.

inside the room.

Fang Xuanjian's body was always tense, and neither of them spoke.

I lost.

This is too embarrassing.

The old man's eyes were too sharp.

It is definitely the most powerful enemy I have ever seen in this world. Even if I sit there without speaking, I still feel the deep fear.

"You are the heir appointed by Lao Fu?"

Zhang Xiong was leaning on crutches, and his tone was majestic.

"Yes!"

Fang Xuanjian's tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

Even if he is afraid of the old man in front of him, his state must be full marks.

"I want to know! Why did he leave?"

The old friend suddenly left the sky, saying that he was going to search for an important treasure, and he could heal his leg when he came back, but the information he received was the news of his death.

There was also a young man who returned in his place.

After hearing the news of his old friend's death, he didn't leave the door, and kept shutting himself in the room where they had been drinking tea before.

"Each fatal location suffered trauma to varying degrees, coupled with advanced age, multiple faints, and excessive blood loss led to leaving."

All of this was learned about the old man from the broken system.

Zhang Xiong's hand on crutches trembled slightly. Even though he had concealed the matter very well, Fang Xuanjian could tell it at a glance.

"Since you are his intended heir, it means you have the ability to achieve that position! I don't want to interfere in your young people's world anymore. I can only persuade you to do it yourself."

These people are old.

It is no longer their world.

"His business is mine! If you have any questions in the future, you can always come to me!"

"Then thank you, Mr. Zhang!"

Fang Xuanjian thanked him neither humble nor overbearing, and took out a box that had been prepared from behind him, and placed it in front of him.

"This is a gift for you, it may help your legs and feet!"

Zhang Xiong didn't shirk it either, he opened the box and a elixir that exuded the fragrance of medicine was placed in it impressively, the glossiness was enough to show how good the medicine used was.

He has taken many pills in these years, but there are very few pills with such luster.

"That's a good thing to do for yourself!"

After leaving these words, he left the room on crutches.

Only then did Fang Xuanjian heave a sigh of relief, and patted his chest.

I have never seen such a powerful old man.

"Congratulations to the host for gaining thirty faith points!"

Following the prompt of the system, Fang Xuanjian walked out of the house.

But suddenly at this moment.

Zhang Xiong, who had no problems in this room, twitched all over his body as soon as he left the room, foamed at the mouth, clutched his heart, let go of the crutch, and the crutch fell to the ground, and he fell in another direction.

The manager hurriedly picked him up.

"master!"

Looking at Zhang Xiong with a panicked expression.

Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Xuanjian, because only this Fang Xuanjian had touched him before.

Zhang Xiong also has a certain status in this business circle. This time, in an unexpected situation, many people even pointed the finger at Fang Xuanjian.

Some people are speculating.

Because this old dissatisfied Fang Xuanjian inherited the Fushi Group.

So he deliberately retaliated against Mr. Zhang.

Facing the attacks of dozens of people, Fang Xuanjian couldn't argue with anything.

"Please host try to distort the situation!"

With a dark face, Fang Xuanjian walked towards Zhang Xiong, but was pushed away by the manager.

"You don't deserve to touch our old gentleman!"

"If you don't let me touch him, then he will definitely die, and then you will become murderers too!"

Fang Xuanjian narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the steward, who was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at each other.

"Or are you afraid of something, afraid to let me touch him?"