Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 973 Feng Xiang is invited

Glancing at the bodyguards, Ning Hua let out a long sigh: "That's right! That's what happened! Come back to Ning's Department Store with me immediately, and give me a hard lesson on that bastard, hoping to make Master Zhou calm down." gas!"

   In less than ten minutes, a group of bodyguards surrounded Ning Hua and drove wildly, returning to Ning's Department Store in Qingshan Village.

  Seeing Ning Hua's arrival, Ning Zhi's bodyguards who were abolished by Zhou An all looked at Zhou An and sneered:

   "Aren't you crazy, kid? The general manager of Ning Hua has already come here. If you have the guts, try to be crazy again!"

   "General Manager Ning Hua is not something you can offend. General Manager Ning Hua's tactics are iron and blood. Today you will peel off your skin even if you don't die!"

  The corner of Zhou An's mouth twitched into a sneer and said: "You are the roundworms in Ning Hua's stomach, so you know that Ning Hua is here to support his son and teach me a lesson?"

  Ning Zhi grinned grimly at Zhou An as if looking at a dead man: "Otherwise? Didn't my father come to support me and teach you a dead bumpkin? Could it be that he came to teach me? It's so ridiculous!"

   After finishing speaking, Ning Zhi walked towards Ning Hua with an aggrieved look, pointed at Zhou An with a full face of grievances and said: "Father, you have to support me to vent my anger, I told you in the text message that the one who hit me was this bastard..."

  " Before he could say the word "Xi", Ning Zhi's sarcasm stopped abruptly, and he was kicked to the ground by Ning Hua.

  Ning Zhi curled up into a ball with his head in his hands, and everyone uttered a ghostly voice: "Father, you, what are you doing when you hit me in a muddle? It's that **** who should be hitting!"

The more he listened, the more angry Ning Hua was beating Ning Zhi while yelling at him. Ning Hua was **** scolded: "You still say it! I hit you bastard! Do you know who you are when you open your mouth and shut your mouth and scorn you?" ? This is Fengshui Master Zhou! Our great benefactor of the Ning family!"

  Ning Hua's words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and all the bodyguards under Ning Zhi were dumbfounded, and their jaws almost fell from shock:

   "What?! This young man turned out to be Feng Shui Master Zhou?!"

   "Which Fengshui master is not in his fifties or sixties, he is so young. If General Manager Ning Hua hadn't said it himself, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed!"

   "He, he is Master Zhou?!" Ning Zhi collapsed on the ground with his legs limp and muddy, his face was full of horror, and he passed out immediately after rolling his eyes!

   Too lazy to share common sense with Ning Zhi, Zhou An left under the awe-inspiring eyes of the audience.

  Back home, the phone rang, and Zhou An answered the phone.

   On the other side of the phone, Feng Xiang's flattering words reached Zhou An's ears immediately: "Master is me, I am Feng Xiang! How are you doing recently..."

   Too lazy to listen to Feng Xiang's nonsense, Zhou An interrupted directly: "Okay, okay, if you have something to say, I like to go straight, don't make detours with me!"

Hearing Zhou An's words, Feng Xiang's words froze, and he continued to applaud: "Master, you are really clever, today there is a magic competition that involves hundreds of millions of business, and one of the business families in the competition, the Ji family, begged me. I'm not 100% sure, do you think you have time to make a move? As long as you make a move, you will be able to succeed immediately! The Ji family will never treat you badly!"

  Zhou An pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, anyway, I don't have anything important to do now, just give me the time and place and I will go there."

   "Thank you, teacher, thank you, teacher!" Feng Xiangchang let out a sigh of relief, his words were full of gratitude.

  The moment Zhou An hung up the phone, Feng Xiang sent over the location and time, as well as the photos of his employer, Ji Zhen. After a cursory look, Zhou An told Zhao Fei to go to the Wellton International Hotel where the fight was held.

  Private room No. 1 on the top floor of Wheilton International Hotel, the atmosphere is tense and tense.

  Bounded by the long table in the middle of the private room, Chen Heng, vice president of Rising Sun Group on the left, and his subordinates surrounded a respectful old man in Tang suit.

   On the right is Ji Zhen, the head of the Ji family with an old face, and the senior members of the Ji family are in a hurry.

   All members of the Ji family looked at Ji Zhen and chattered:

   "Patriarch, why hasn't the Daoist master you invited come?"

   "Yeah, in a few minutes the agreed deadline will pass, and we will lose the bet!"

   Ji Zhen also had anxiety on his old face, but at this time, he could only pretend to be calm: "Don't worry, I asked this Mr. Zhou An to have Feng Xiang, a well-known Feng Shui master, as a guarantee today, it is absolutely reliable..."

Before Ji Zhen could finish speaking, Chen Heng, vice president of Rising Sun Group, immediately interrupted with a sneer: "Haha, it's still reliable? Who do you think this is the one that my Rising Sun Group invited? This is a famous town in Hong Kong Island, and everyone knows it Luo Ding, a living **** known to everyone!"

  Chen Heng and his followers also echoed again and again:

   "Exactly! Master Luo Ding is well-known in the Taoist sect, who would dare to fight with Master Luo Ding!"

   "Exactly! If you want me to tell you, Patriarch Ji Zhen invited that person to hear the news that his opponent is Master Luo Ding, and he was frightened and gave up..."

  Before everyone in the Rising Sun Group finished speaking, the door opened with a creak, and a calm voice came into the ears of everyone present: "Who told you that I, Zhou An, have given up? Master Luo Ding? He deserves it!"

   If it wasn’t Zhou An who came from Qingshan Village, who else could it be!

   Everyone in the Ji family looked at Zhou An with disbelief on their faces:

   "Patriarch, he, he is the Zhou An you invited?!"

   "Nonsense, this is simply nonsense! What can such a young man do! Isn't this pushing our Ji family to a dead end!"

Chen Heng, the vice president of Rising Sun Group, was full of sarcasm and jokes in his words: "Haha, if your Ji family really can't find a master, you can take the initiative to admit defeat. It would be a shame to find such a little **** to come here to make up for it !"

  The rest of the Rising Sun Group also looked at Zhou An with disdain:

   "Smart boy, obediently admit defeat to Master Luo Ding, the half-immortal, so as not to ask for trouble!"

   "That's right! Master Luo Ding's Taoist skills are superb, beyond what you can imagine, you don't know what to do or not to seek your own death!"

The old man in Tang suit known as Luo Ding also stroked his gray beard lightly, and said with a look of contempt for ants: "Lengtouqing heard it, I can spare your life if you come to admit defeat obediently, otherwise Taoism has no eyes and be careful about you today This life has to be taken..."

  Luo Ding had just finished speaking halfway, and it was difficult to say, the sneer on his face froze instantly.

  I saw Zhou An's figure flickering in front of Luo Ding, raised his hand and swung the long flame knife, and cut off Luo Ding's silver hair neatly, and the whole audience was filled with the smell of burning flames!

  The members of the Ji family opened their mouths wide open, and exclaimed again and again:

   "Here, did I see it wrong just now?! Why did I seem to see the flame long knife?!"

   "I, I saw it too! What the **** is that thing, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it!"

  (end of this chapter)