City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

"Hello, sir, may I ask you something?" Just as Leng Fan entered the door, a warm receptionist asked him enthusiastically.

Leng Fan looked at this passionate beauty. Although there was a lot of anger in his stomach, it was impossible to vent directly on this innocent girl. So he replied fairly rationally: "I'm looking for your biggest leader here."

"Do you have an appointment?" The beauty still asked enthusiastically. Although she had seen that the person in front of her seemed to be in a bad mood, it was likely that she was looking for bad luck, but she still had to keep her usual smile.

"There is no appointment, but I must see them today. If you want to stop, I will just break in." Leng Fan's answer was also very straightforward, with a slightly tougher tone than just before.

After seeing the beauty, she immediately waved to the security guard not far away. The security had already noticed this, so he ran over and asked, "What happened?"

The beauty said to the security guard: "Thank you, please. Please leave our company. Our company doesn't welcome him."

"Okay, no problem." The security guard replied confidently.

And Leng Fan smiled coldly. He didn't intend to speak well when he came here. Fighting is the only thing he has to do. Women will not take the initiative to take the initiative, but men will not hesitate to let the other person feel his anger at this time.

The security guard reached out to grab Leng Fan's collar, and he grabbed it smoothly, and then smiled: "Friend, go out with me! You harass a beautiful woman like this, it's not the manner a gentleman should have."

After the security had finished speaking, he grabbed Leng Fan vigorously, but he found out the next moment that no matter how hard or hard he tried, he couldn't pull Leng Fan anyway.

The security's face flushed, showing that he had exerted all his strength, and he started to drag his hands outside, but it was still useless. Many security guards not far away saw it and laughed at this side, laughing at the security guard for being so useless.

In the end, the security guard really had no way to pull Leng Fan, and he could only wave his hands and shouted, "What are you looking at? But you can't help. When the leader passes by, we will have to deduct the bonus."

The security guards in the distance were indeed a little worried after hearing this. After all, they all came here to make money, so they immediately ran towards this side. Then five or six of them began to pull Leng Fan together to drag Leng Fan out of the company's door.

After a few seconds, everyone in the entire hall looked towards this side, because they saw a few big men who couldn't push one person hard together, a man who didn't look very strong.

Leng Fan hasn't actually tried hard. If he wants to do it hard, kicking his legs can make these people fall to the ground. However, he will not use supernatural powers as before, at least on the surface it seems that he is only capable of martial arts.

"Get off" Leng Fan roared, and directly shook the tall security guards around him back.

Everyone was shocked, maybe this scene could only be seen on TV in their eyes, but now they saw it with their own eyes.

Leng Fan strode forward, who was the beauty at the front desk in front of him. At this time, the beauty was so scared that she lost Hua Rong, staring wide-eyed at whether he would hurt him. Of course, how could Leng Fan hurt a woman, so he just spared him.

Leng Fan passed by a wall, and on the wall was the introduction of the company’s leadership. At the top was a bald middle-aged man, who was the biggest leader of the company.

"That's him." Leng Fan locked the man, his spiritual consciousness shrouded in the entire building, and immediately discovered that the person in the photo was having a meeting on a certain floor above, and he found the Boss Song among the people in the meeting.

"Grab him..." At this moment, more security guards rushed in, each holding a baton in their hands.

Leng Fan snorted, turned and walked back. He knew that if he didn't clean up these people, they would have been pestering him, so he was going to solve it all at once.

In a large conference room upstairs, the bald man who was locked by Leng Fan was angry at this time. His anger came from the woman Boss Song, because Boss Song made something that made him very angry. thing.

The bald man pointed to Boss Song and said: "You woman is really hit by officials of the Ministry of Education of this province, big and small. Do you know what the consequences are? What do you want me to do? Now the other party wants me to immediately Respond, otherwise we will come to our company to arrest people."

"Chairman, I really didn't know that Director Yuan was among them. If I knew, I would definitely not be so impulsive. I also saw that the small company was about to complete the order, so I was anxious. Fortunately, no lives were lost. We can spend money to solve this matter." Boss Song defended himself.

"Spend money? Do you think that spending money can solve everything? People nowadays can achieve a certain position. Whoever has no backstage behind, hit the dog to see the owner, this time I was killed." The bald man yelled. Take a sip of water.

"Chairman, I know that you are very capable. This little thing is not a problem in front of you. If you just make a phone call, the matter will be settled." After the woman surnamed Song said this, she He took the initiative to walk behind the bald man and began to massage the man with his hands, and the intensity of the massage was very attractive.

In this meeting room, there are still many people who were accomplices who went out to beat others last night. They were all scolded by the bald man just now, and now they are watching Boss Song tempting the bald man like this, all of them bear it on their faces. Can't help leaking a hint of lewd smile.

"Don't give me this set, I am not short of women, so many models downstairs are selected by me." The bald man enjoyed the massage, but his tone remained unchanged.

Boss Song Fuer smiled beside him: "Chairman, but those women downstairs are not as skilled as I am. I will make you feel like an emperor, Chairman."

After the chairman heard this, there was an aftertaste smile on his face, and then he replied: "You woman, I didn't see you have this ability, so I just sent you to the bar to be an escort. Okay. , This is the case. What happened last night I spent a little money on. I have to check things out in the future. Don’t be impulsive every time. Next time, I will not forgive you.”

"Chairman, you are so kind." Boss Song directly kissed the bald man's face, leaving a crimson lipstick mark.

At this moment, a person ran in outside the meeting room and said to the bald man: "Chairman, a man has made trouble in the lobby on the first floor. He is so powerful. All the security guards have been knocked down. He said to find our company. The biggest leader."

"The biggest leader, isn't that me?" The bald man said, and then asked, "Who is so good? Why are you looking for me? There must be a reason?"

The visitor shook his head and replied: "We don't know. This person will hit someone when he comes in. The coming is fierce. Our security department has no way to deal with him."

"Waste, there are so many wastes. Why is there so much waste in my company, so many people can't clean up even one person." The bald man continued to roar.

"Chairman, it's useless for you to get angry now. Since the company's security can't handle it, let the people here go! They are all born as thugs." Boss Song pointed to the people in the conference room. These were all last night. A thug who inflicted brutality on Zheng Weiqiang.

"Then leave it to you. I'll go back to the office and wait for the news. Asshole, things are getting messy today..." The bald man scolded and walked.

After Boss Song watched the bald man leave, there was an anger in his eyes, and he whispered: "It's just a pig. After the old lady has used you up, the old lady won't serve people like you. The old lady has a very high vision. ."

Although Boss Song took the people here down.

In the lobby on the first floor, a lot of security guards lay on the ground groaning, while Leng Fan stood in the middle, without any damage to his clothes.

"Is this a martial arts champion? That's amazing!"

"Like the heroes in the movie, so many security guards were beaten down in a few strokes."

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The people passing by were all excited to point to Leng Fan, describing Leng Fan as supernatural. In fact, Leng Fan had been suppressing his own power when he shot, for fear that he shot too hard, and that he could not let outsiders see that he was a supernatural person, otherwise the group of people in the sky would trouble him again.

Ding Dong, several elevator doors opened, and a group of people led by Boss Song came out.

"Oh! Is this Boss Leng? I thought it was someone who came to our group. It turned out to be you! Boss Leng is still a master of martial arts. He beat so many people on his own. It's amazing, amazing!" Boss Song clapped his hands. Come to Lengfan.

When Leng Fan saw this Boss Song, his anger became even greater, because he knew that Boss Song was the one who brought people to beat Zheng Weiqiang and the others last night.

"I Leng Fan doesn't like beating women in my life, but I will make an exception today." Leng Fan shouted with wide-eyed eyes.

"Really? You alone? Haha, you take yourself too seriously. This is Jiuding Group, a well-known company in the region. You beat people here, do you think you will retire? The world can't solve all problems by martial arts alone." Boss Song laughed loudly at Leng Fan.

Next, a group of people in black clothes gathered around Leng Fan.

Leng Fan looked at this group of people, and then asked, "Are you the ones who shot last night?"

Boss Song smiled slyly and whispered back: "If you want to know, I will tell you that they are the ones who smashed your company last night. But I'm telling you now, what can you do? What are you doing? You shouldn't be here today. You can escape the pain if you don't come, but since you are here, just like the group of people last night, go to the hospital and lie down!"

Boss Song didn't feel it at all. Leng Fan's momentum kept growing, and the momentum of Mount Tai's pressure had already suppressed the people around him!