City Invincible Medical Saint

"The Han family is one of the five major consortiums in Country H. It is indeed very difficult for them to put aside their foundations. However, the current Country H is not decades ago. In terms of economics and politics, Country H has returned for thousands of years. Come on the normal track and re-attach to China, so, transfer your family’s industry

It is also feasible to move the headquarters to China. "

Li Tianchen talked freely. Although this idea was sudden, it was based on the actual situation, and it was not impossible.

Han Yanli was taken aback for a moment, and then began to think.

Li Tianchen's proposal is not impossible, his idea is indeed very reasonable, but it is not a simple matter to get the family to agree.

Seeing Han Yanli's heartbeat, Li Tianchen smiled. She is a smart person and will seriously consider this proposal.

The car sprinted all the way, and an hour later, it finally returned to Yao Bingbing's suburban manor.

Han Yanli hurriedly got out of the car, not being tired, and told Yao Bingbing and Wang Qin the good news.

Yao Bingbing and Wang Qin were naturally ecstatic and extremely excited.

The three of them thanked Li Tianchen again and again.

Li Tianchen smiled slightly, and after a lot of fun and celebration with them, he let them go back to rest.

The night was deep and the gloomy manor fell into silence.

Li Tianchen's figure is like a ghost, quietly appearing on the top of the tallest building in the manor, faintly hidden in the darkness.

Today, although Victor Whitehead was made to bow his head and shocked him, Li Tianchen did not easily believe in Victor Whitehead.

"Victor Whitehead dared to openly launch a newcomer and compete with Bingbing for the Sorrow Award. This is by no means such a simple thing. There may be a big fish behind him."

Li Tianchen sat cross-legged, condensing his breath, and his eyes scanned the entire manor below, taking in everything.

"They don't bow their heads easily. So, morning is tonight, late is tomorrow. There will be movement."

A killing intent flashed in Li Tianchen's eyes. Today, in that hotel, he inadvertently absorbed the icy power of the pill, allowing him to advance by leaps and bounds, which allowed him to find a shortcut to restore his cultivation.

"Rather than bothering to find materials that contain pure power, it is better to directly absorb the equipment made by the other party. The power in it has been tempered for many years and is extremely pure, and the effect of absorption and refining is better."

"This time, let's see what good things Victor Whitehead will send."

Li Tianchen sank and sat quietly in the shadow, the five true qi in his body circulated, displaying the mystery of the phantom characters, blending with the shadow.

Wan Lai is dead, time, a little bit passing.

The stars shifted, the moon sank, the Eastern Venus lit up, and the sky and the earth shone slightly.

The entire manor was immersed in the darkness before dawn, and everything became extremely silent.

At this time, a shadow passed through the jungle, and quietly swept into the manor.

The shadow was a man in black, his movements were extremely brisk, and only a faint phantom remained under the flicker.

Above the roof, Li Tianchen opened his eyes and silently followed this figure.

"In the Pill Formation Realm, I cultivated the wind system, and his attainments were pretty good, but the aura was not deep and pure enough, it should be because I didn't lay the foundation honestly when I was young..."

Li Tianchen nodded secretly, gradually grasping the opponent's situation.

The dark shadow turned around in the manor, seeming to figure out the situation here, and after probably grasping it, the figure was hidden in a tree.

"Strange, why isn't there the person Victor Whitehead said?" Sombra muttered to himself, questioningly: "Did you leave? If that's the case, wouldn't Lao Tzu run away in vain?"

Having said that, Sombra hummed to himself again: "Even if you run for nothing, you have to ask Victor Whitehead to pay Lao Tzu!"

"What price did Victor Whitehead give you?" A voice suddenly sounded.

"That guy stings, that is..."

The black shadow blurted out and suddenly woke up. The figure flashed out of the tree as fast as the wind, and shouted, "Who is it?"

"It's me." The voice still rang in Sombra's ears.

The black shadow was so frightened that he turned around hurriedly.

But where is the shadow behind?

The black shadow searched for a circle, but was stunned that he could not find a half-person figure, "Pretend to be a ghost, there is a seed."

"I came out long ago, you look back." The voice said with a smile.

The black shadow was horrified, and this was too weird. He hurriedly leaped up, frantically spurring the wind force pill, and hurriedly out of the manor.

"This manor is too weird..."

"Haha, the speed is quite fast, but it's a bit fluttering." The voice continued.

The black shadow was in cold sweat, hurried along the way, like a violent wind swept past, but no matter how fast his speed, the voice still rang in his ears, like a shadow.

The black shadow was so frightened that he dared not pause for a moment and continued to run wildly.

Beijing, a luxury hotel.

Victor Whitehead looked a little ugly, as if lacking sleep, sat in the dining room and ate some breakfast, picking up his phone from time to time to check.

The sun hung high, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

"That guy is the most famous killer in the world. It shouldn't be too difficult to deal with a guy in the Qi Refining Realm."

"He said that by today at the latest, according to his habit, he should have completed the task by now."

"Just, why hasn't this call come yet?"

Victor Whitehead was anxious and couldn't help it, so he got up and walked out of the restaurant to the rooftop of the building.

Because the sun is hot, and the guests in the hotel often wake up late after enjoying the nightlife, so there is no one on the rooftop at this time.

However, Victor Whitehead still found someone on the roof, it was Roy Saroyan.

Roy Saroyan is surrounded by three women, three of the White Swans of Xiangying Entertainment, who are squeezing their legs and beating their backs for Roy Saroyan, serving them very thoughtfully.

Victor Whitehead smiled, and the three girls that he had worked hard to cultivate finally had a place for him.

"Good morning, Mr. Roy Saroyan." Victor Whitehead tidied up his clothes, walked over quickly, and greeted respectfully.

Roy Saroyan glanced at him lazily and smiled: "Are you here? Are things done?"

"Don't worry, it will be done soon." Victor Whitehead said confidently. "Well, you still have some ability to do things." Roy Saroyan nodded, looked at the three beautiful women around him, and suddenly said meaningfully: "It's a pity, if you can let Yao Bingbing come over and beat my back. Squeeze my legs, my trip to China is really complete."