"To put it simply, the leading leaders of the cities in the Soviet province sit together to hold a meeting to redistribute the territory and interests of various gangs by sending their subordinates to fight martial arts. It's held every five years. This year, it's just the turn to hold the meeting in Chuzhou." An Lingxue explained.
"You're a girl's family, and you're entitled to this kind of party?" Luo Yan looks at an Lingxue with a surprised face. It's hard to connect the top beauty in front of her with the picture of sitting on the negotiation table and talking with a group of underworld bigwigs.
"Yes, this year's Dragon's head party was held by my father. As his daughter, I'm certainly qualified to attend it!" An Lingxue smiles.
"Your father? Who is he? " Luo Yan suddenly thinks of seeing an Lingxue for the first time in qibaoge. She follows two black bodyguards with guns.
"My father, you can be scared to death by saying it." An Lingxue chuckled.
"Is it so powerful?" Luo Yan also laughed.
"I don't think he's very powerful, but people in the world praise him. Have you heard of the overlord of Chuzhou?" An Lingxue's eyes darkened.
In fact, she hated her father's identity. She had a reputation as a daughter in a restaurant since childhood. Few people around her dared to make friends with her. Everyone was afraid of her father.
"I've heard of the overlord of Western Chu." See an Ling snow a face not happy appearance, Luo Yan opened a joke.
"Ha ha..." an Lingxue was amused by Luo Yan's words, and the whole person laughed so brightly that there was no goddess image. It took a long time to slow down“ If my father knew you said that, he wouldn't break your leg. "
"No way." Luo Yan is very confident in his strength.
"Of course, it's impossible. You saved my mother. My father is too late to thank you. Otherwise, next month you'll accompany me to the dragon's head party. It's boring for me to go alone." Anling snow a pair of beautiful eyes looking forward to Luo Yan.
"Next month, let's talk about it then. I'll go with you if I have time." Luo Yan did not agree and did not refuse.
"That's settled." Anling snow to Luo Yan's strategy to postpone the war directly, a face Happy said.
"Ha ha..." Luo Yan helpless smile.
Soon the car entered Chuzhou City and drove to a quiet suburb. An Lingxue stopped the car.
Looking forward, Luo Yan saw a manor in front of him. On the high iron gate, there was a plaque engraved with four words "Anle mountain Manor".
The iron door opens automatically. Obviously, the security guard in the monitoring room has seen an Lingxue's car. A man in black stands on both sides of the door, bowing to an Lingxue's car.
An Lingxue's car kept on driving for nearly two minutes, but it didn't come to the end. Every other distance, a man in black suit would patrol the manor. The manor looked extraordinary, like a medieval castle.
"Your family is a little too big!" Luo Yan looked at the lawn and villas outside the window and said.
"This is OK. My father's manor in Singapore is twice as big as this one. There are pastures there. You can ride a horse. I'll take you there if you have a chance." An Lingxue said with a smile.
"Good." Luo Yan nodded.
The car finally stopped in front of a three story villa. A middle-aged man came over and bowed respectfully: "Miss, long time no see."
The next moment, when the middle-aged man looked up and saw Luo Yan get out of the car, he showed a surprised expression. The eldest lady actually took a man home, which was something that she had never seen before.
Luo Yan looked at the middle-aged man and found that his palms were dark, covered with wrinkles, and his arms were like black dragon. He became interested.
This man has practiced iron sand palms. His black palms should have been caused by years of hand inserting black sand.
Iron sand palm, as the name suggests, is a kind of palm skill practiced with iron sand. It belongs to a kind of hard Qigong practiced by foreigners horizontally. When you reach a great success, your palm is dark and you can break gold and gravel with bare hands. It is obvious that this middle-aged man's iron sand palm is close to a great success.
Luo Yan secretly contrast, change to just cross to the earth of oneself, estimate not enough this middle-aged man to fight, sure enough, there are experts in the world.
But now it's different. A few days ago, he just broke through to the second level of refining. His strength is not what it used to be. Although this middle-aged man is strong, Luo Yan is confident that he can easily crush his palm.
"Uncle Yang, where are my parents?" An Lingxue got out of the car and asked cleverly.
"The master and his wife are in the back garden. I'll give you a notice." With that, uncle Yang will lead the way.
"No, uncle Yang, you're busy. I'll go by myself." An Lingxue pulls Luo Yan's hand and goes forward.
Uncle Yang was shocked to see that the young lady actually took the initiative to pull the young man's arm. At this moment, he did not dare to underestimate Luo Yan. The young lady had never been so close to a man before. Was this man an uncle.
After walking for a while, Luo Yan saw a man and a woman chatting in the leisure chair in the middle of the garden, and several black bodyguards standing ten meters away, separated in four corners of the garden.
"Dad, mom, guess who I brought back." Before an Lingxue came near, she began to shout.
"Ling Xue, why don't you tell us when you come back? Dad can send someone to pick you up." An Zhijie takes Xu Yanlan's hand and slowly stands up. He hugs his daughter with a smile and turns his eyes to Luo Yan“ Ling Xue, Dad, this is the first time I've seen you bring your friends home. Who is this
"His name is Luo Yan, the master who sold my talisman last time. You don't believe it. I waited for him in Jinling for half a month, but I didn't meet him. On the way back to Chuzhou, I bumped into him instead. Do you think it's a coincidence?" An Ling snow smiles to introduce a way.
"Master Luo, how do you do? Thanks to your amulet, otherwise my wife is still sick in bed and my daughter won't forgive me. You are my benefactor in settling down!" An Zhijie excitedly holds Luo Yan's hand.
Although he is a big man with a rich family and is respected by everyone, money is not everything in the world. His wife Xu Yanlan has always been his heart trouble. Now seeing the benefactor who cured his wife standing in front of him, he can't stop his emotion for a moment.
Xu Yanlan also bowed to salute“ Master Luo, thank you very much. You are my Savior. "
In the face of such a scene, Luo Yan was a little uncomfortable, waved his hand and said: "you just call me Luo Yan. The name of master Luo sounds strange."
"Well, I'll be fine. I'm an Zhijie. I can speak well in Chuzhou. If Mr. Luo encounters any difficulties in the future, just come to me." An Zhijie waved his hand.
His promise is worth a lot of money.
"Dad, Luoyan only sold that talisman for 30000 yuan last time. Our family took advantage of him. Now we have to make it up to him." After all, an Lingxue is a girl. She can't understand the meaning of her father's words, but she wants to seek more real benefits for Luo Yan.
"Yes, yes, you are considerate of Ling Xue." Xu Yanlan nodded.