The Magnificent God of War

　　 The air is a bit quiet.

　　 Quietly too much.

　　 The regulations were still clamoring for a second, wanting to keep Jiang Ning's life here, but at this moment, it was like a frozen duck with its mouth open, but he couldn't say a word.

　　 Lin Wu, like Gao Fei, sat on the bed chair, feeling that his ears were buzzing with tinnitus. He couldn't hear anything, but he kept echoing the words of Steward Zhao.

　　 "Mr. Jiang, you are here."

　　 All the people in the room were shocked, and some of them reacted extremely quickly, making their faces pale in fright!

　　 That is Steward Zhao!

　　The king of the underground circle of the provincial capital, the steward Zhao under Fu Ye!

　　 Even the big guys like the charter, when they see Steward Zhao, they have to say hello respectfully, but now?

　　 Butler Zhao handed over and greeted Jiang Ning respectfully!

"Hello."

　　 Jiang Ning's answer was very simple. He nodded slightly. Obviously, he didn't know Steward Zhao.

　　 "The next name is Zhao, the housekeeper of the club. Brother Can Jian told me that when Mr. Jiang arrives in the provincial capital, please come over and have tea."

　　 Butler Zhao is self-reporting of his family, but this introduction and regulations even feel that his heart is almost jumping out of his throat!

　　 Can Sword!

　　 That broken sword that killed the **** of death who could not raise his head in the underground circle of Tianhai Province?

　　He invited Jiang Ning to come to the provincial capital for tea!

　　 This is **** horrible!

　　 "Well, when I came to the provincial capital today, I was indeed attracted by the tea he said."

　　 Jiang Ning nodded and said, "I'm just planning, when I come to the provincial capital, I must come to see my old friend first. But the housekeeper Zhao came very quickly."

　　 Butler Zhao smiled, this is not easy to answer.

　　His eyeliner naturally spread all over the underground circle of the provincial capital. By the side of these big bosses, they also have their own people who can precisely control all their actions.

　　 He turned his head and looked at the regulations: "Unexpectedly, you and Mr. Jiang are still old friends?"

　　 Of course, Steward Zhao knew who interrupted the constitution's hands and feet, and just asked knowingly.

　　 "Hehe, yes yes, an old friend."

　　 Regulations felt a little trembling in his voice.

　　 "What are so many people doing around?"

　　 Manager Zhao glanced around and asked again.

　　 "Ah, this..."

　　 The regulations are frightened, Jiang Ning is obviously a distinguished guest of Master Fu, do you still want to surround Jiang Ning and save his life? Isn't that looking for death?

　　 "I welcome old friends!"

　　 The regulations immediately winked, and Gao Fei hurriedly shouted: "Welcome, welcome! Warm welcome!"

The fifty or sixty people around 　　 reacted immediately and shouted in unison: "Welcome, welcome! Warm welcome!"

　　 The smile on his face called a brilliant flower, passionate and unrestrained, clapping vigorously, for fear that Manager Zhao would not be satisfied.

　　 With thunderous applause, he politely made Brother Dog smile, keeping his solemn and cold appearance, while Su Yun, who was standing on the side, couldn't help it.

　　 She was still young, she didn't have that much scheming. It was obvious that these people were fierce and vicious just now, so she wanted to do something, but now she suddenly became so polite?

　　 "Brother-in-law, don't they beat us anymore?"

　　 Su Yun asked in a low voice, still a little nervous.

　　 Jiang Ning shook his head: "I don't know, just ask him."

　　 Su Yun really looked at the regulations: "You, do you want to beat us?"

　　 The regulations have the urge to slap oneself severely, and shook his head vigorously: "I'm joking with you, old friends, I'm too late to welcome, how can I do it? That's not a rude!"

　　 He remembered, this girl, calling brother-in-law Jiangning.

　　 There is one more person in the notebook who can't mess with.