She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"Stupid, don't you even have the most basic self-knowledge?"

Long Yang stared at Lewis with cold and indifferent eyes, as if looking at a tool.

"I understand, I understand..."

"Long Yang, you are not only a madman, but also a scumbag. You are the only one in your world..."

Louis had a sad smile on his face, and his lips painted with bright lipstick were slightly raised, outlining a decisive sneer.

"For the sake of you serving me all this time, if I don't kill you, you can leave, but the prerequisite is that you don't stand on the opposite side of me."

"Louis, get out of here. This is the only mercy I have for you."

Long Yang let go of Lewis, his tone as cold as ever.

Lewis said nothing, but walked to the door with a look of despair.

"Hahaha, you are such a stupid Bitchi. Only now do you know that you have been deceived." Sally on the side saw this and laughed unscrupulously, "You deserve to be replaced by me and you deserve to be abandoned."

After finishing speaking, Sally came to Long Yang's side and held Long Yang's arm with a flattering look: "Dear, I have said before that Louise is not as good as me, and she will become a burden to you sooner or later. Now I Is that correct?"

"Hahaha, I know this without you having to tell me." Long Yang held Sally in his arms, "That's why my final choice is you. After I completely take over the Dark Night Club, you will be the mistress of the Dark Night Club. .”

"Sally, don't be too proud. The person I am today will be you in the future."

"Sooner or later, you will die at the hands of the man next to you."

Hearing Sally's words, Lewis stopped and said with cold eyes.

"Dear, will you?" Sally didn't take Louis' words seriously at all.

"Of course not, because you are much smarter than her, and I only like smart women." From beginning to end, Long Yang didn't even look at Louise. As for her words, Long Yang didn't care at all, because compared to Louise, Sarah Leigh is easy to control.

"Time will prove everything."

Louis stopped staying and left after saying a few words.

"Okay, now the people who should leave have left, and it's time for us to get down to business."

After Louis left, Long Yang looked at the other secret messengers in the room and said with a sneer.

Ever since he joined the Dark Night Society, he has been using Louis, so he was able to take the position of the dark envoy in such a short period of time.

But what he did was not just climb up to the position of the secret envoy. During this period, he continued to make friends with other secret envoys, either through coercion, inducement, or schemes.

All in all, he now has the support of seven of the twelve dark envoys of the Dark Night Society. This kind of power is enough to make the Dark Night Society change its life!

And this is also the purpose of joining the Dark Night Club!

The Dark Night Society is a powerful force with a long history that is no weaker than the Rothschild family.

As long as he becomes the master of this force, he can lead the Dragon King Palace to reconquer the Chinese martial arts world, trample Chen Pingan under his feet, and realize his long-cherished wish!

Thinking of this, Long Yang's sinister eyes flashed with a daunting coldness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

Now he is looking forward to the future, very much!

at the same time.

China, Jiangnan.

Qingluan Sect, Wutong Mountain, Back Mountain.

"The tournament will start at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, and it's time for us to set off."

Hua Yingwu looked at Song Chufeng beside him, with a rare smile of relief and satisfaction on his face.

Obviously, he was very satisfied with Song Chufeng's growth under his guidance, and even exceeded his expectations.

"Amitabha."

"Donor Song and Donor Hua will not go together."

As the holy monk Wu Zen spoke, he took out the old-age phone that his cheap apprentice had saved up to buy for him, which was not suitable for today's era.

"Please do it, Monk Wuchan." Hua Yingwu responded with respect, then looked at Song Chufeng and said, "Take a rest and set off in the evening."

"Thank you very much, Leader Hua, and Holy Monk Wuchan for their guidance."

Song Chufeng bowed deeply to the two people in front of her, expressing her heartfelt and sincere gratitude.

"If you don't want to be polite, just use Qingyun Bang's helpers as a thank you gift." Hua Yingwu responded calmly.

"It should be so." Song Chufeng smiled calmly upon hearing this.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Chen Pingan received the news that Stewart had arrived at the Xinwu League.

Chen Ping'an didn't have any good impressions of this confidant who followed the president of the Holy Light Society, and the reason why he didn't have any good impressions of him was very simple, that is, the other party was always hostile to him.

But no matter what, Stewart is the messenger sent by the old man to get the Golden Cross, so he still has to do some things to save face.

After his death, Chen Ping'an asked the people from Wu Meng to arrange for Stewart to wait in the living room while he got up and washed up.

About ten minutes later, Chen Ping'an came to the living room after washing up, but saw an impatient Stewart.

"As expected of the leader of the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance, I am really full of airs."

"I think my family president didn't ask you to wait so long when I met you, right?"

Seeing that Chen Pingan kept him waiting for so long, Stolte teased with some dissatisfaction.

"It's true that your guild president didn't ask me to wait, but I didn't force you to take you to the Martial Alliance either."

Facing Stolte's teasing, Chen Ping'an calmly refuted it.