Amorous Immortal Master

LAN smiles at Yu and pats Zhitian Xin on the shoulder.

Once upon a time, he felt the same way.

It was when he was in a different world, from the moment when the immortal jiuchongtian attacked the divine realm, he was killed by the person he trusted most, which made him fall short of success completely!

At that moment, his spiritual roots were destroyed, and he once thought that revenge was the driving force for him to live.

But when he once again established himself in the realm of the gods and wiped out his former enemies with one move, he also had endless confusion. However, he soon reflected that revenge was not the whole of his life. There were still many things waiting for him to do.

After informing Zhitian of these words, LAN Xiangyu left the black market.

Now that the immediate crisis has been solved, it's time to visit the site of the project.

The real estate project about the black market is located on the edge of the black market. It was originally an official project, but later it was taken over by the Fujiwara family. At that time, it was thought to be a very simple thing, but when it was really implemented, we found the trouble. The land originally belonged to the kitao family, and then it was handed over to a local rich family. After knowing that the land needed to be developed, The local tycoon quickly built a club here.

Now, because the demolition money has been unable to solve the problem, the club can not be demolished, so the project can only be put on hold.

The Fujiwara family boasted that they were decent people and never did anything behind the scenes. Therefore, they never planned to step into the black market. Because of this, the Fujiwara family would look for partners.

On the way, Abe Qingzi gave LAN Xiangyu a brief introduction on this matter on the phone. After that, LAN Xiangyu hung up the phone and flashed a touch of fun in her eyes.

At this time, it was noon, and the speeding car soon came to this place called Mingyang club.

The club has been officially ordered to close, surrounded by the Fujiwara family surrounded by thick iron plates.

But unexpectedly, there was a gap in the heavy iron plate. Many luxury cars were parked at the door, and several guards stood there quietly with the expression of no strangers.

LAN Xiangyu's face changed slightly and a chill flashed in his eyes.

The club has been banned from operation for a long time, but instead of stopping business, they are still accumulating money. No wonder they can't dismantle it all the time. These guys clearly want to cheat people.

After a little thought, blue to Yu Yin to the eyes of the fine awn, directly forward.

The faces of the two guards at the door changed. One of them came directly to the car, knocked on the window and said, "where are you from? This is a private club. No parking!"

LAN frowned at Yu and said, "private club?"

After a pause, he said: "if I remember correctly, this should be the demolition area. Three months ago, the leader had ordered to stop the operation of the club, but now it's still in business. Don't you agree with the rules?"

As soon as these words came down, the two guards' faces became gloomy.

The whole black market knows who the owner of the club is. Everyone turns a blind eye to the operation of the club. It's time to patronize the business or patronize the business. Even the people at the top don't dare to say anything. But today, this boy who doesn't know where to come from dares to openly talk about this topic, which has almost become a taboo topic.

It's clear that you're looking for death!

"Boy, we won't stop you if you want to die. Don't influence business at the gate of our club!"

The guard's face was arrogant, and he was totally convinced of LAN Xiangyu's expression.

LAN Xiangyu smiles more happily.

"Why, is the Inoue family so rampant that they can ignore the rules? Besides, if you want to kill me, are you qualified? "

In the calm voice, LAN Xiangyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the twinkling murderer surging, their faces suddenly changed.

"What do you mean?"

LAN Xiangyu shrugged his shoulders and said calmly, "I'm LAN Xiangyu, the project director of churi company, who cooperates with the Fujiwara family. Now call out the manager of your club. I want to talk with him."

The two guards were stunned.

Churi company?

Recently, the small company that has been making a lot of noise, first cooperating with the Fujiwara family, and then being almost bankrupt by the young master of the Beitiao family?

Is it true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers? A small project leader even wants to shake the tree of Inoue family?

In the guard's eyes, the murderer flashed away, and then he said with a smile, "it's Mr. LAN. Why didn't you say it earlier? Come with me. Who? You should contact the manager immediately."

"Good."The named guard promised to turn around and leave, while the rest of the guard made a please sign.

LAN Xiangyu's eyes changed and then returned to normal. He stopped the car and followed the guard into the club.

The building in front of us covers an area of at least thousands of square meters. It is a good place to go with the fragrance of flowers step by step.

However, there are so many picturesque places in the world. The place built by such a man is not enough to shake LAN Xiangyu's heart.

Led by the guard, he came to a room.

It's deep in the club. You can see the inside of the club through the window, but you can't see the exit.

The room is not big, but it is not small. There are not many furnishings in it, just a desk, sofa and coffee table.

Moreover, just entering the club, LAN Xiangyu smelled a strange smell.

But he didn't mention it. He just sat on the chair.

The guard handed over a cup of tea with a flattering face and said, "Mr. LAN, this is a good tea from the snow capped mountains that our club has got through special channels. It can refresh the mind and has a wonderful effect on the body. I'll prepare some for Mr. LAN later. I hope Mr. LAN can say a lot in front of the Fujiwara family. We are very grateful."

After watching LAN Xiangyu drink the tea, the guard suddenly smiles.

"What are you laughing at?"

Turning his head and glancing faintly at the guard, LAN Xiangyu continued: "why don't your manager come here, with such a big shelf?"

"The manager can't come, and you can't see him."

The guard's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth.

LAN Xiangyu's expression changed and said, "what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

The guard laughed even more happily and snapped his fingers.

All of a sudden, the window was closed, and the room was dark. Then, the door was pushed open. The people who came in were the guards and seven or eight big waist thugs!

Their faces were ferocious, and they looked like LAN Xiangyu.

Blue to Yu tiny frown, light way: "you this is what meaning?"

"I can't see it. How dare you come to trouble the Inoue family? I want to die