The God of Killing returns and takes down his sister’s best friend at the beginning

"He is not an entourage, he is my husband!"

Ye Hongli's face darkened and he reminded.

There was a look of surprise on the middle-aged man's face. Two masters who had cultivated Zhenqi actually called a guy who had not cultivated Zhenqi "sir"?

And, it seems, very polite?

Could it be that this young man in his early twenties is the son of a big figure in Xuanmen?

"May I ask what your name is for this gentleman?"

The middle-aged man's attitude softened a lot.

"My husband's surname is Ning."

Ye Hongli said.

宁？

The middle-aged man frowned. There was no big shot named Ning in the entire Xuanmen.

Let alone the big shots, he counted them carefully and found that even if the northern and southern factions were put together, there was not even a single person named Ning who could be named.

Therefore, he immediately gave up the idea just now.

This "Mr. Ning" is by no means the descendant of any Taoist figure.

"Since he is with the two Taoists, let's go with the two Taoists."

Although the middle-aged man guessed that maybe Ning Chen was a pretty boy and looked down on Ning Chen, he didn't have to offend two Xuanmen masters who had cultivated true energy just because of Ning Chen.

That's not a good deal.

Just open one eye or close one eye.

Then, he took Ning Chen and the others to a business bus.

"Two fellow Taoists, wait a few minutes and a few more people will come over, and then our car will set off."

The middle-aged man was still quite enthusiastic towards Ye Hongli and Ye Qinglong, and he was still neither salty nor indifferent towards Ning Chen.

Ning Chen wasn't angry either.

As long as the other party doesn't go too far, he won't have to step on the other party because of the other party's indifference.

After all, if an elephant tramples a lion or a tiger to death, it may feel a sense of accomplishment. However, if it tramples an ant to death, there is no sense of accomplishment. If it is done deliberately, it will actually lower one's own grade.

From the exchange between Ye Hongli and the other party, Ning Chen also learned that the middle-aged man, named Wan Pengyun, had been practicing Taoism at Lingnan Baiyun Temple since he was a child, and he was indeed a master who cultivated true energy.

He is actually one of the receptionists.

This time, he was not personally doing the reception at the airport, but he was specifically greeting a "big shot", so he hung up his work permit and held up a sign.

It happened to be because they discovered that Ye Hongli and Ye Qinglong were both masters who had cultivated true energy, so they came over and took the initiative to make friends with them.

Of course, this information is only very secondary to Ning Chen.

The important thing is that Ye Hongli did get the news about Zhao Shanhe from his mouth.

"Sir, Zhao Shanhe is indeed one of the Xuanmen masters in Lingnan. He is quite famous here in Lingnan, but..."

Ye Hongli sat next to Ning Chen, looking a little strange.

"Just what?"

Ning Chen asked.

Ye Hongli still looked strange and continued:

"It's just that Zhao Shanhe's reputation is not very good. It's true that he is a Xuanmen master, but cheating and abducting him is regarded as a shame for Xuanmen. He has even been expelled from the master a long time ago. People in Xuanmen, even I don’t even want to recognize him.”

"But I heard from Wan Pengyun that Zhao Shanhe is indeed quite capable, especially very cunning. Therefore, many people can't stand him, but they can't kill him. Even if they deliberately want to target him, they are often killed. He ran away."

"Wan Pengyun doesn't know whether Zhao Shanhe will come to the Xuanmen Conference, because he has offended many people. If he dares to show up to attend the Xuanmen Conference, many people might target him."

"But according to what Wan Pengyun said, Zhao Shanhe regards wealth as his life. If there is any benefit, he wants to join in."

"Therefore, it is very likely that Zhao Shanhe will come to this Xuanmen Conference. Even if he comes blatantly, he will probably come secretly."

After hearing these words, Ning Chen showed a look of interest on his face.

"This Zhao Shanhe is really interesting."

Ning Chen said.

Ye Hongli smiled and said: "Yes, they say he cheated and deceived, and regarded wealth as life. In the end, he even took out the spiritual milk to save Ruoruo's life."

Although the couple who took the money also spent a lot of money, it was obviously not as valuable as the drop of spiritual milk.

Ning Chen nodded and said: "He has such a bad reputation and has offended so many people in Lingnan. However, he is still living well in Lingnan and has not been killed by anyone so far. It is indeed extraordinary."

This made Ning Chen want to meet Zhao Shanhe even more.

He had a premonition.

This time, Zhao Shanhe will go to the Xuanmen Conference. Just as Wan Pengyun said, even if Zhao Shanhe does not dare to go to the Xuanmen Conference blatantly, he will definitely go secretly.

Just as Ning Chen and Ye Hongli were communicating.

at this time.

Wan Pengyun led three more people up, and took them to the specially reserved positions, "Mr. Liu, these three positions are specially reserved for you."

For some reason, there was no separate arrangement to welcome them, but a unified business bus was arranged to welcome them to the Xuanmen Conference together.

Those three people, two men and one woman.

The person Wan Pengyun calls Mr. Liu is a young man in his twenties, and the other two are a pair of middle-aged men with calm and hidden auras.

Obviously, they are not ordinary people.

"Sir, the 'big shot' Wan Pengyun wants to pick up is Mr. Liu. I just sent someone to check. Mr. Liu, named Liu Chengfeng, is a direct descendant of the Liu family of the Xuanmen South Sect. He has lived in On Hong Kong Island, his father is also one of the leading figures of the southern faction today."

Seeing this, Ye Hongli whispered to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen nodded.

He was not interested in these people and had no intention to pay attention to them. He was just thinking about Zhao Shanhe and the news about the spiritual milk.

but.

While Ye Hongli was reporting to Ning Chen, Liu Chengfeng, who originally planned to take a seat, just glanced at Ye Hongli casually, but happened to notice Ye Hongli.

This made his eyes suddenly light up.

"Mr. Liu, please sit down."

Wan Pengyun saw Liu Chengfeng standing there and spoke again.

Liu Chengfeng waved his hand, "I want to sit over there."

After saying that, he walked straight to where Ye Hongli and Ning Chen were.

"Friend, my father Liu Erhe, can you give me some face and let me change places with you?"

Liu Chengfeng said.

The words were spoken to Ning Chen, but his eyes never left Ye Hongli.