It's three:30.

Dongshan.

Residence in the mountains.

"Who is this guy?"

Lin Ba couldn't sit upright, with a deep thought, while Uncle Hai was sweating coldly.

"Master, what happened in the Emperor's Manor tonight is really...!"

Lin Ba suddenly interrupted him impatiently and said lightly:

"Don't find reasons. Such important information is not comprehensive. You have to be responsible!"

"yes!"

Uncle Hai's forehead became more and more sweaty.

Lin Ba couldn't help but frowned, looked at his close confidant indifferently, and said lightly:

"Just do you think, how strong is that Vietnamese and Indian?"

Uncle Hai was lost in his mind for a moment, and he couldn't help but say:

"A real super expert."

Lin Ba sighed and said slowly:

"In this way, Long Qi hid all of us. His strength has completely exceeded our estimated limit. Is this the change brought to him by the Dragon Thorn Plan? Why are Li Tianhai and the others not so perverted?"

Uncle Hai nodded and said:

"Master, according to Feiying's reward, after the two battles that took place in the living room of the Emperor Manor at that time, they lost surveillance for fifteen minutes. I was thinking...!"

Lin Ba smiled faintly:

"The two uncles in our sect took action, of course it is impossible for you to hear anything. Humph, they all came out, Qing Gang, Qing Family, haha, it is really hidden deep enough. I, the spokesperson of Tianmen, seem to be no one paying attention to it!"

Uncle Hai couldn't help swallowing.

He is one of the four masters of the Wudang Sect. Wudang has a long history, but in front of the truly terrifying ancient martial arts families in the legend, Wudang is a joke.

"The women in Tongquetai are really ambitious. They support Fang Jianguo as the spokesperson. This has to be said that they have great plans. Unfortunately, they have not been able to get off the battlefield and encountered the monster Long Qi. It's really strange. The spokesperson of Fengyun Valley is Yun Zhuer, and the spokesperson of Fengwu Villa is Li Tianhai. What kind of freak is Long Qi? Why doesn't the woman next to Li Tianhai do anything? Could it be that she is afraid of the mouse?"

In Lin Ba's eyes, two sharp auras gradually shot out.

"Haha, it's interesting, it's really interesting. The situation in Beijing is getting more and more fun. If this guy is really that... Well, then, what's happening now can't even be warm-up!"

Lin Ba suddenly crossed his hands and shook his shoulders.

The bones all over his body suddenly made a dull sound, like thunder.

"Everyone hides it. When Long Qi's messing stick comes, haha, then everyone depends on their own ability!"

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Inside the red wall.

In an antique study room, an old man was wearing glasses and focused on handling the mountains of documents at hand.

These documents are stacked at least half a meter high. On the old man's left hand, there was a large enamel teapot, which opened several holes. It was obvious that this teapot had been used for decades.

The room has a moderate temperature and will always be at the most suitable temperature.

The old man was wearing a washed yellow sweatshirt with some age spots on his face, but he was full of energy.

Behind him is a middle-aged man who is helping the elderly process the documents he has finished.

The room was quiet, with only the rustling sound of the pen tip passing by on the paper, and the sound of paper when flipping a book.

After half an hour, the old man put down the pen in his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said:

"What time is it now?"

The middle-aged man immediately said softly:

"Three:30!"

The old man smiled slightly, and the middle-aged man walked to the side gently, picked up a red thermos in the corner, threw a hot towel and handed it over:

"Wipe your face!"

The old man wiped his face and handed the towel back:

"Is there any news on both sides?"

The middle-aged man still spoke very lightly:

"No, Mr. Hu has not had a phone call. Mr. Fang has heard that he had called Yudaihe and the Municipal Bureau has stopped moving."

"So? What do you think you should do about this case?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head and did not dare to speak. A trace of gloom flashed across the wrinkled face of the old man, and he said lightly:

"Young people play casually. This is nothing at all. Fang Jianguo's methods are a bit too extreme. He is not a generous person!"

This sentence, if anyone says it, will have no impact on the founding of the country, but if it says it from the old man, it is a huge problem.

There are many big names in the inner city of the capital, but the top three are Mr. Hu, Mr. Fang, and Mr. Yun.

The middle-aged man immediately tentatively said softly:

"That boy Long Qi...!"

The old man smiled and said:

"This kid is just a messing stick and can't be put on the table!"

Mr. Yun’s evaluation of Long Qi is surprisingly similar to Lin Ba.

"Forget it, since we, the group of immortals, don't take action, then let's watch the show. Since that baby Fang Jianguo wants to get to power, he should give him a chance!"

Two smiles flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes:

"I understand what you mean, and you have given too much opportunity... Recently, rumors have been that Mr. Fang is going to come to propose marriage. For the young lady, you must make some preparations in advance!"

"It's not an engagement, hehe, to be honest, if it's purely for future achievements, I'm good at Fang Jianguo. This doll is cruel and ruthless and has no room for work. I have obtained Lao Fang's true teachings. Long Qi is just a stuffed poker for the rest of his life. He is not careful about the relationship between men and women. I don't know how Lao Hu taught this bastard."

Others can't hear what the old man means, but middle-aged people know it very well.

This is definitely not a praising Fang Jianguo or belittle Long Qi.

The Fang family's methods seem to have aroused public outrage.

The situation in the inner city has always been a three-legged three-legged tripod, complex and complicated. Everyone knows that it will move the whole body, but the Fang family did it.

"Okay, don't worry, but you'd better watch it, don't end up if you make a big deal. That bastard has a gold medal in death, he is brave and damn. I'm really afraid that he will not end if he does anything. If I accidentally do, I'll wipe his butt."

The middle-aged man nodded:

"I'm not worried about the eldest lady, but the second young master is too close to Fang Jianguo. I think he is fascinated by that woman!"

The old man waved his hand and said:

"Children's tricks, just say it. Besides, we immortals fight for life. Haha, struggle is an art, balance, and even more an art. There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. That boy Qilin, it is also a good thing to learn from Fang Jianguo. He will always grow up in the future. You go, I'm going to rest."

The middle-aged man immediately replied softly and left the study with slight hands.

He made a phone call, and soon a car stopped at the door.
Chapter completed!