Flower Master in the City

In the night, a private jet took off from the airport and was incorporated into the night.

At this time, Ying Wenshan was lying on a special bed, and there were several chains around him.

Two black bodyguards sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Yingwenshan without looking at it, as if he would become a flying butterfly at any time.

“Is there enough?” Ying Wenshan slowly opened his eyes and said something slightly dissatisfied: “You can let me go.”

One of the bodyguards shook his head and said with a cautious tone: "Young master, you must go to the place to release you. This is Missy’s command."

"I didn't talk to you." Ying Wenshan turned his eyes in disdain. "The woman is pretending to be extremely disgusting. Don't premise her in front of me."

"Young Master, this is also for your safety." Another bodyguard licked his lips and heard this and then advised: "Let's do it, we will release you in another hour, how?"

Ying Wenshan opened his mouth and said: "Let Nima's fart! Never let me go, I will kill you both after a while."

The two bodyguards are speechless to this tempered young master, only when he does not exist, ignoring all his requirements.

"Qin Qiji, what are you waiting for?" Ying Wenshan suddenly screamed. "Let's drag on, Lao Tzu will swear you."

The two bodyguards were shocked first, and then they felt that it was unclear. Here, the plane flying in the air, it is impossible to suddenly appear other people.

"I said that you should be a young master. Why are you so anxious? Is it not difficult to wait until the plane has stabilized?"

In fact, there is indeed one more person, and it is a young man who is quite strong and wears tight black leather pants, looks proud and has a lazy tone. As soon as he appeared, he reached out and held the heads of the two bodyguards, slammed them, stunned the two bodyguards, and then untied the ropes on Yingwenshan.

"What do you waste, how come you are so late?" Ying Wenshan did not appreciate it, but his tone was even more impatient. "A little later, I really want to send it home to give the old man a sin." Then he asked again. Road: "What about medicine?"

"It's still a monkey, medicine here, don't drink it once, it's best to divide it three times..." The leather man smiled and took a small porcelain bottle with a big thumb from his pocket and threw it at Yingwenshan.

Ying Wenshan unveiled the bottle cap directly, and then drank it: "divide a fart."

"You are really violent, this is a magical medicine, and I have such a bottle in my hand." The man in the leather coat looked down on his face. "If it wasn't for you... forget it, drink it, drink it, don't bother to care about it. In short, first Let the plane return to the Imperial Beijing and say."

"This does not remind you, the captain is my person." Ying Wenshan sat on the bed in a very weird posture, no matter how many minutes, suddenly a mouth, spit out a few turbidity, restored the original spirit, "Mom, the stinky woman really wants to abolish me. If I had already prepared, this would really make him succeed."

The leather man said with a chuckle: "She is your sister, but also the only spokesperson of [Tiangong] currently in China. You better not to anger her."

"Oh, it’s just one of the four doorkeepers, and the eyes are all in the sky." Ying Wenshan thought of the words and deeds of Ying Xiaoyue, and he was still indignant: "Catch my little bit too small." I will put me to death. I don't have such a sister. She is not worthy of being the deputy head of [Nantianmen]."

The leather man shook his head and said quite solemnly: "You have blamed him for this. You have not made a small mistake, but you have provoked a comet that should not be provoked."

"Yu Xing? You are too much to lift the kid." Ying Wenshan is very disapproving. "Summer is at best the level of our [Tiangong] superiors. If you don't use the mean means, I won't be a problem." ""

"Should be a young master, you are too high to look at yourself." The leather man did not give the face of Ying Wenshan to leave a face, directly poked: "You don't even have the standard of the day, actually dare to say such a big talk. I Let me tell you, the multi-layer light of the king level, a face will be stunned by the summer, you are what it is."

"Doo Mingguang has handed over with the summer? Did you lose? I don't believe it!" Ying Wenshan's face showed an unexpected look. Hesitated for two seconds or shook his head: "Many masters are born with great power and have battled our Tiangong countless times. If you don’t lose, you might lose to the summer.”

"This is what I saw with my own eyes." The leather man said coldly: "The summer is really not a general generation. Not only is the strength unfathomable, but the women around him are also masters. Whether it is Yiyin or Ning Rui. Rui and Zhao Qingqing are not good."

"Who is this summer?" Ying Wenshan instantly remembered Ajiu. Although he did not play against Aji, he obviously felt that her strength was definitely not low.

"In the past two decades, we have been developing overseas, and we know very little about the domestic information." The leather man’s eyes reveal a strong taboo: "And for this summer, I know less." There are still few. The information on the bright side has been deleted cleanly. We have also purchased the summer materials at the high price of the dark net, but those who are in the underground network are so scared that they will be scared to hear the summer name. Take your head again."

"Is he so powerful?" Although Wen Wenshan still had some unbelief, it also aroused his war. "It is best to be true. This does not mean that I will come to China. I may have an accident." reward."

The leather man knows what is the virtue of Ying Wenshan and directly reminds: "Remember the purpose of your coming to China. This is also the reason why we help you. If the plan is wrong, we will be dragged down by you."

"Qin Qiji, your courage is getting smaller and smaller." Ying Wenshan couldn't help but ironically. "There is no such thing as a madman who used to be a madman. I will scare you into this way in a summer."

"Because I have seen what is called heaven and the sky." The leather man did not respond to this radical method. He said faintly: "I used to be a frog in the well. I always felt that I was invincible in the world. Later I met a real master. He talked and laughed and played me with no power. The gap between me and him is that he is a scorpio."

Ying Wenshan had some interest: "Who is this master you said?"

"His name is Nie Zixiong." When the man in the leather talked about the name, he looked very solemn. "You don't think about recruiting him because he is a fairy, he can't be recruited by anyone, and I don't know if he is where."

"That's a pity." Ying Wenshan sighed without regret.

The leather man did not say a word. The summer of that day gave him a similar feeling, as if he had a slight change, he would definitely die without a place to live. There is no possibility of survival. This is the real reason why he is so jealous of summer, but he did not say anything to anyone.

Not long after, the plane returned to the airport of Teijin. The two of them got off the plane and changed to a rather low-key car and rushed to a villa on the outskirts.

At this time, the villa was brightly lit, and several men and women of different ages were quietly waiting for the return of Ying Wenshan and Qin Qiji in the living room.

"Several people are there, that's great." After Ying Wenshan came in, he immediately sat down on the main seat. "You can avoid a lot of time, let's get started."

One of the young women wearing a modified Chinese costume and a long dress said with a smile: "Should the young master be too anxious, call us here, and say nothing, just start screaming, what do you want us to start?" ?"

"Su's little sister, since you are here, why should you wear garlic?" Sitting opposite the woman in the long skirt is a old woman with a chicken skin. She seems to be very uncomfortable with the woman in the long skirt. One sentence.

The woman in the long skirt pressed her eyebrows and glanced at the old woman: "Who are you swearing? The old lady is a lot of age, pay attention to the accumulation of morality, be careful with the old days, let your white hair send black hair. people."

"What are you talking about!" The chicken skin old lady took a cane and poked it on the ground: "You say it again!"

There was a handsome young man sitting on the side of the chicken skin old woman. At this time, he said: "You should be a little quiet, or listen to what the young master should say."

Another expressionless middle-aged man, squatting, his head is low, as if he is not interested in anything.

"There is no grudge between you, this young master is not interested." Ying Wenshan cold face, the tone is quite gloomy: "But it is best not to break the big things of the young master, otherwise, the consequences are conceited."

I have to say that the young master should still have some deterrent, and the long skirt woman and the old woman are quiet.

"Well, since everyone wants to do big things, then it will be easier." Ying Wenshan continued: "I came to China for two things. One is to receive all the forces of Nantianmen, and the other is to get the recipe for rejuvenation. Both of these things require everyone's cooperation, especially the first one. Ying Xiaoyue was already blinded by the **** of the lust, and it is not suitable for being a deputy. I am a son of the family. One thing, you can do it after the second thing is completed. You must fully cooperate with Ying Xiaoyue to annihilate Frost Moon Island, but you must hand it to me after you get the secret recipe. Do you understand?"

A few people looked at each other and apparently understood that this was due to the struggle for power within the family, and they kept silent.

The leather man’s eyes glanced around and said: “The young master should be the only son of the lord, and the most optimistic disciple of the Lord of Heaven. You should choose carefully.”

Others can't help but laugh at this time and talk about the guest words, nothing more than support Xiaowenshanyun.

"Well, I don't expect you to really help me wholeheartedly. Just don't mess up with me when you get there." Ying Wenshan didn't think that these people would be obedient, as long as they watched.

"Right, there is a third thing. This is my personal business. You can help or not." Ying Wenshan suddenly flashed a thought in his mind. "Before doing these two big things, I want you to shoot. Help me kill someone."

Everyone has a glimpse of it, and it is clear that this so-called insignificant private matter is the real test.

The woman in the long skirt smiled and said: "We are the best at killing people. I don’t know who the young master wants to kill?"

"This person is called summer." Ying Wenshan said faintly.

The middle-aged man, who had been silent and hunched, raised his head slyly, his eyes flashed with a light, his voice hoarse as if he had come out of hell: "You say, kill who?"