Long Qi grabbed the clothes directly, threw his phone on the bed, and said coldly:

"You watch the video yourself, remember not to move your phone around, I'm still of great use!"

After saying that, he went back to his room without looking back.

Women can't be abusive.

My brother is in a state of great trouble now, and he is full of national affairs. How can I have the mood to spend time with your children?

Xia Lan was so angry that she was crazy.

She wanted to rush up and beat this bastard, but Long Qi didn't give her a chance at all.

"This bastard, take advantage of his own danger!"

Xia Lan could no longer hold it back and lay on the bed and burst into tears.

I don’t know how long it took, Yun Zhuer poked her head out of the door and said in a low voice:

"Sister Lan, it was the medicine given by Lin Zicong. If it weren't for Long Qi, you might have...!"

Xia Lan was stunned.

How could she not know?

But, after all, this happened. Should she laugh if she didn't cry?

When Yun Zhu'er saw Xia Lan stop crying, she thought that her comforting had worked, so she began to talk nonsense:

"Sister Lan, it's okay, just treat it as a bite by a dog. It's always cheaper to be cheaper than Long Qi...!"

Xia Lan was so angry that she grabbed a pillow and smashed it to Yun Zhuer.

She seemed to have figured out something, looked determined, then grabbed the phone in bed and opened the video.

At this time, Long Qi had already come out of his home.

He received a call first, and after hanging up, he called out again.

Just like last time, there was a middle-aged man's voice on the other end of the phone, and he said coldly:

"What's wrong with you guys?"

Long Qi nodded with a smile and said:

"Uncle, is the old man busy?"

"If you have something, say it, and if you have fart, let it go."

Long Qi said:

"I want to see him."

The middle-aged man said with some dissatisfaction:

"The old man has been very busy these days, so don't disturb him. If you have anything to tell me, I can't solve it, and I will convey it to you."

Long Qi said with a smile:

"I want to ask the old man a question, is Da Qiao beautiful or Xiao Qiao beautiful?"

The middle-aged man obviously beat him up and said lightly:

"Call it in five minutes."

The allusion of Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao comes from the Tongquetai Fu. Long Qi dared not say Tongquetai directly, but if a middle-aged man can't even understand this sentence, it would be useless to be a confidential secretary for the old man.

Five minutes later, Long Qi called the phone, and the middle-aged man said a number directly on the other end of the phone.

“13567842341”

It sounds like this is a phone number, but in fact, it is an extremely confidential number.

This is a confidential code for the single-line connection between Long Qi and the old man. Only he and the old man know it and will only use it when it is most important.

Deciphered, this is a place name.

Long Qi's cool Ferrari Enzo was left in the nightclub, and he drove away the Maserati that Mr. Xia had repaired.

More than an hour later, he came to the underground parking lot of a building.

He parked the car steadily in parking space No. 11. He waited for more than ten minutes, and slowly stopped an ordinary Passat sedan in parking space No. 12 next to him.

Long Qi got into the car quickly, and the black Passat slowly drove out of the parking lot.

The person driving was an extremely ordinary middle-aged man with a dark face. He didn't talk to Long Qi, but just nodded. Then the car pulled Long Qi directly to a bungalow area in the old city of Beijing.

This bungalow area is close to the back door of the imperial city, and is very quiet. It is the unique courtyard area in the capital.

Black Passat stopped at the entrance of an alley, Long Qi got out of the car and entered the alley directly.

A few minutes later, he appeared in a courtyard.

This courtyard is extremely ordinary from the outside, and the door is very narrow. It doesn't look like a courtyard for rich people, but rather like a courtyard.

But after entering, it was a large yard with seven in and seven out.

Especially the back garden behind, it is surprisingly large.

This is clearly a royal palace, and even first-rank officials from the ancient dynasty could not afford such a large courtyard.

In the garden, there is a small tea pavilion with logs, and an old man is sitting on a small futon.

A middle-aged man was also sitting opposite him.

This middle-aged man is tall and hard-faced. He is wearing a black training suit. His bronze muscles look like metal structure, which gives people an extremely powerful feeling.

In front of the two was a small coffee table.

There was a set of purple clay tea sets on the coffee table, and a wisp of fragrance was floating around the tea pavilion.

Long Qi walked over with a smile, then sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, then drank it in one sip, and said with a smile:

"Old man, this is the best Dahongpao produced on six trees."

This kind of big red envelope tea is as expensive as gold. The entire country only has six thousand-year-old tea trees in the southeast. The preciousness can be imagined.

Those thousand-year-old tea trees grow on the cliffs, and armed police stand guard all day long.

This tea is specially prepared for those at the top of the capital.

Of course, the old man is qualified to drink this kind of tea, but even with his identity, the total output of this kind of tea is only more than 100 kilograms per year. If he is divided into his hands, it would be nice to have more than 10 kilograms of tea.

Therefore, the old man usually doesn't drink this precious tea easily.

This tea is obviously not what we hosted Long Qi.

Long Qi smiled at the middle-aged man and touched his head:

"Master, why are you here too?"

The middle-aged man didn't even look at him, and said lightly:

"What news do you have?"

Long Qi said flatteringly:

"I have news about Tongquetai, how do you plan to reward me?"

In this world, except for the old man, no one knows that Long Qi has a master.

Of course, in this world, except for Long Qi, even the old man did not know the depth of this middle-aged man.

In this world, the three people Long Qi feared the most, one was the tiger coach Zhao Changlin, and the other was the old man. The one he feared the most was the master.

Long Qi himself didn't know the depth of his master.

The only thing he could be sure of was that his master was one of the most powerful and terrifying masters in this world.

Is it the only one he doesn't know, but it's definitely one of them.

The old man raised him and the master taught him.

Therefore, in his heart, the master is like a god.

"The news about Tongquetai is nothing. I have two extremely important information on my hands. I believe you will be interested."

The old man glared at him and said lightly:

"If you have farts, just let it go."

Long Qi dared not hide it, and directly told the news of God's Tears and the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference.

The old man exchanged a look with the middle-aged man, and the old man's brow suddenly frowned slowly.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly:

"I didn't expect that these bastards still kept some of the information. If I had known it, I would have killed all of them back then."

Long Qi was stunned.
Chapter completed!