Chapter 557

The vulture said in a hurry. After telling the origin of monk Yongjian, he looked a little distressed and said, "but I haven't found out the whereabouts of him and that Taoist nun! But please don't worry. As long as he's still cleaning tiles, I'll find him even if I dig three feet. "

"Xiao Si, just now you heard the iron boss say that the sand sparrow colluded with the prisoners of heaven. What should I do? I don't have to say it?" Ye Lingfeng chuckled, then looked at the vulture lightly.

The vulture's eyes light up and nods heavily. The meaning of Ye Lingfeng's words is self-evident. In fact, even if ye Lingfeng doesn't remind him, he won't allow sandfinch to live in this world.

As soon as the iron boss dies, the Qingyi society will be leaderless, and he and sandfinch must be the two most vocal. As long as the sand sparrow does not exist, then he becomes the only one of the Qingyi club. At that time, he is the real boss of the Qingyi club! Of course, besides Ye Lingfeng, the real backstage controller of Qingyi society, he is the most powerful person.

"Do what you should do. You should be busy recently." Ye Lingfeng smiles calmly. He doesn't blame the vultures. He just waves his hand to show the vultures that they are safe to hunt the sand sparrow. Seeing this, the vulture went out of the hall in a hurry.

Xuankong Temple, monk Yongjian! Looking at the vulture's back, ye Lingfeng pinches her fingers slightly. He once heard of the name of Xuankong Temple. It's a very famous tourist attraction in China. It's built close to the mountain and can be regarded as a miraculous work. However, it was the first time he heard that there were ancient martial arts practitioners in Xuankong Temple.

It seems that this Xuankong Temple is not as simple as the world knows. Behind it, there should be a lot of secrets. Moreover, not only Xuankong Temple, I'm afraid many seemingly ordinary places in China also hide secrets that ordinary people don't know.

As for the vulture did not find the whereabouts of Yongjian monk, ye Lingfeng also expected. If an ancient martial arts practitioner wants to avoid the pursuit of ordinary people like vultures, there are a hundred ways to keep his mark.

However, the dead bald donkey has not found himself yet, and the Chenxiang Valley has not been opened, so we don't have to worry about so much for the time being. Ye Lingfeng stretched himself comfortably, and then his eyes slowly swept all over the hall, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The death of the iron boss means that from now on, the Qingyi club will be his! It's not only the complex forces formed by the vultures and other members, but also the wealth of the Qingyi society over the years.

Ren yuntrace, I really want to thank you. Without you, how could I make such a big family fortune out of thin air!

Eyes slowly swept everywhere, ye Lingfeng mouth smile more and more comfortable, and the eyes are faint desire to show. Before the iron boss in order to paralyze him, deliberately revealed a lot of secrets about the income of Qingyi club.

He would like to know how much of the income, besides those offered to Ren yuntrace and those squandered by the people of Qingyi club, is waiting to fall into his pocket

Money is not everything, but without money, it is absolutely impossible!

This simple sentence has been practiced by countless ordinary people and has become a golden rule. Money is indeed an external thing, but its importance is of great importance to ordinary people, as well as to the practitioners of ancient martial arts.

Especially after participating in the last Xiangshan auction, ye Lingfeng realized that without money, it is difficult not only in the secular world, but also in the world of ancient martial arts practitioners. The secret books of cultivation and the elixir of improving cultivation, which one is not tens of millions, or even some extremely rare, but also hundreds of millions.

Even if he didn't buy the shares of the Tang Group, ye Lingfeng can conclude that he is absolutely poor among those ancient martial arts practitioners. Now the wealth of Qingyi society is ahead, how can he not want to get rid of poverty and become rich.

Unfortunately, after walking around the headquarters of the Tsing Yi society, which is also the home of the iron boss, ye Lingfeng was surprised that he did not find anything like a safe on the facade of this huge building. That looks like the wealth accumulated by the Qingyi society over the years has evaporated out of thin air.

Even this kind of nothing, let Ye Lingfeng can't help but start to doubt, whether it is iron boss for the sake of caution, put the money to what bank's private account below. But as soon as this idea appeared, it was dismissed by Ye Lingfeng. Since iron boss couldn't even trust his most loyal subordinates, how could he believe that the bank was completely controlled by strangers.

What a miser likes to do most is to sneak into the vault in the dead of night, touch the accumulated wealth, and lie on the pile of money to sleep.

Therefore, ye Lingfeng can conclude that the wealth of the Qingyi club must not be transferred by the iron boss, but still in this building!