Although he saved the eighth master, Ling Feng's heart was a little heavy.

Fang Qingyang was a man he respected. They sympathized with each other when they first met, but today they watched him die.

Tian Zhankui's speed was very fast. It took less than an hour and a half to return to the territory of Jiangcheng.

Just after entering Jiangcheng, I saw 70 or 80 cars parked at the expressway. Several big gangsters in Jiangcheng took people to pick up Ling Feng.

Now several leaders in Jiangcheng are very obedient to Ling Feng, so they mobilized almost all the people at the first time after receiving the news from Tian Yun.

Xu Bin looked at the dense people outside the window. He couldn't help but feel dejected. At the same time, he was afraid of Ling Feng.

This time he came out of the mountain with a high profile. The Xu family trained her as the future leader of the Xu family, and went to Jiangling province to earn some meritorious deeds.

Originally, everything went smoothly, but unexpectedly, Ling Feng appeared, which directly changed him from a winner to a prisoner. He knew that he had grown up this time.

"Mr. Xu, please come in." Ling Feng arrived at the gate of the guild hall and released Xu Bin.

In his own territory, Ling Feng naturally doesn't have to worry that Xu Bin will run.

Xu Bin followed Ling Feng into Fengyun guild hall with a black face.

"Please sit down. I'm really sorry to invite young master Xu in this way." Ling Feng smiled and said.

At this time, Xu Bin's mood has calmed down and said faintly, "what do you want?"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "what do I want? Hehe, I just want to buy you tea! "

"Hum, how on earth will you let me go?" Xu Bin said coldly.

Ling Feng said faintly, "it's very simple. Let go of the eighth master."

"Let the eighth master go?" Xu Bin looked at Ling Feng and was puzzled.

"Ling Feng, as far as I know, the relationship between you and the eighth master should not be so good. Now do you dare to fight with our Xu family in order to help him?" Xu Bin said coldly.

After listening to Xu Bin's words, Ling Feng smiled and said, "ha ha, of course I'm not a living Lei Feng. I help the eighth master because there is a transaction between us. I'm a businessman and must keep my word."

"No wonder!" Xu Bin smiled and said.

"I can let him go, but I also have three requirements." Xu Bin said.

"What requirements?" Ling Feng asked.

"First, the eighth master must wash his hands in a golden basin. Second, he must leave Jiangling province forever and promise never to come back. Third, he can't retaliate against our Xu family. I can let him live."

After listening to Xu Bin's three demands, Ling Feng didn't speak, but turned his eyes to the eighth master.

At this time, the eighth master's face was uncertain. Fang Qingyang died for him. If he left like this, I'm sorry for Fang Qingyang.

It seems that he knows what's on his mind. Ling Feng smiled and said, "there are some things that should be put down. Brother Qingyang asked me to keep you when he left, so he certainly doesn't want you to be in danger again in order to avenge him.

After listening to Ling Feng's words, the eighth master sighed and finally said, "OK!"

Xu Bin smiled and said, "well, since the eighth master promised, I'll see him off at the Fengyun Guild Hall tomorrow."

After listening to his words, Ling Feng looked at Xu Bin with new eyes.

Although the young man was planted in his hands this time, he is definitely a difficult opponent from the perspective of his mind.

Xu Bin asked the eighth master to wash his hands in the golden basin in Fengyun guild hall. In fact, he also gave himself a facade.

Even afterwards, he can say that he took the initiative to come to Fengyun guild hall with Ling Feng. The outside world doesn't know much about the incident. Doing so can save some face.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "in that case, I'm willing to talk about it for the eighth master."

When the matter was settled, Xu Bin took the initiative to live in the club, but he also called Xu Jin and said something about Ba Ye's golden basin washing his hands.

Ling Feng and eighth master came to their office.

The eighth master looked at Ling Feng with a bitter smile and said, "I really didn't expect that one day I would be saved by you."

Ling Feng also smiled and said, "I remember a saying called thirty years east of the river and thirty years west of the river."

With a sigh, the eighth master continued, "Ling Feng, I've offended you so much before. I've thanked you here."

Ling Feng said faintly, "thank you. One is because of brother Fang's entrustment, the other is also a deal."

The eighth master nodded and took out a brocade box from his arms.

"This is the psychic herb you want. I heard it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life." Although he was reluctant, the eighth master gave the brocade box to Ling Feng.

Looking at the brocade box, Ling Feng was a little excited. For this psychic grass, Ling Feng came to Jiangcheng. Unexpectedly, he saw hope again when he was in despair.

When he opened the brocade box, there was a withered and yellow clover in it, which was exactly what Ling Feng saw in the ancient picture. In front of him was the real psychic grass.

Finally got the psychic herb, Xu Jingying's amnesia can finally be treated, and Ling Feng breathed a long sigh of relief.

The eighth master looked at Ling Feng and continued, "Ling Feng, I still want to make a deal with you, but I don't know if you have the courage."

What deal? Ling Feng asked curiously.

The eighth master smiled and said, "I want to sell you my property in Jiangling province. I don't know if you dare to take it."

After listening to the eighth master's words, Ling Feng was shocked. The eighth master has been entrenched in Jiangling province for decades, with an industry of 2 billion yuan.

But now the eighth master was caught off guard by Xu Jin, so these industries were not handled.

"How much do you want? If there's too much money, I can't afford it." Ling Feng smiled and said.

"A billion!" The eighth Master said.

After listening to the eighth master's words, Ling Feng smiled and said, "eighth master, your industry is really good, but it's a difficult business. In fact, I know you sell your industry to revenge Xu Jin, but if you take over your business, it also means taking over all your troubles, so I'd better think about it“

After listening to Ling Feng's words, the eighth master couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "you slippery head, don't dare to take anything. You want to bargain. Well, since you have spoken, I'll sell it to you at a price of 800 million. I just want Xu Jin to get nothing.

"OK, deal." Ling Feng smiled.

The eighth master's industry is indeed very difficult, but Ling Feng is not afraid. Moreover, the price of 800 million is really too favorable, and Ling Feng can't be moved.

"Well, now that you agree, we'll sign the contract." The eighth master smiled and said.

"Well, but I may have to give you the money in batches. After all, 800 million is not a small amount.

After listening to Ling Feng's words, the eighth master smiled, nodded and said, "yes."

In the evening, Ling Feng signed an agreement with the eighth master.

When Tang Yan heard that the eighth master's industry had only sold 800 million, she was also angry and hurried to raise funds.

The next day, Jiangcheng people suddenly found that many luxury cars appeared on the streets of Jiangcheng, and the destination of these luxury cars was Fengyun guild hall.

People from Dongling province and Xu's group gathered in Fengyun guild hall.

In the guild hall, the eighth master raised his glass and looked at the bosses from various cities in Dongling. He felt a little uncomfortable.

But he still clenched his teeth and said, "everyone, my eighth master has been in Dongling for decades. Thanks to your brothers, I am now old and want to find a place to live in. So today, with the witness of your brothers, I wash my hands in a golden basin. There will be no eighth master in Dongling Province in the future. The previous gratitude and resentment will be written off today, My eighth master will never set foot on the land of Jiangling province again. "

The following bosses from various cities are also hypocritical to stay, and the eighth master is also pretending to be a posture that he must go.

After the golden basin hand washing ceremony, Ling Feng set up another banquet. The bosses from various cities didn't leave until very late.

The next day, on the Dongling River, the eighth master sprinkled Fang Qingyang's ashes on the river with his mouth still nagging: "old man, didn't you say you like this river best? Today I will fulfill your wish. I hope you can feel at ease when my brother leaves. "

Ling Feng stood aside with a heavy heart.

He got off the boat with the eighth master and directly got on the Land Rover. In order to prevent accidents, Ling Feng accompanied the eighth master all the way to the airport.

The eighth master flew directly to Hong Kong and then changed planes.

Of course, the eighth master didn't say where he went, and Ling Feng didn't ask. After all, it's also a good destination for the eighth master to enjoy his old age. The fewer people know where to go, the better.

When Xu Bin prepared to buy the eighth master's industry, he found that the eighth master's industry had passed Ling Feng's body and was furious.

This is equivalent to taking a long time. Ling Feng took the final benefits.

Originally, Xu Bin wanted to start with Ling Feng, but what happened later forced him to give up his plan to move Ling Feng.

Just after seeing off the eighth master, a distinguished guest came to Jiangcheng.

The personality of receiving this distinguished guest was very high, and even the Secretary of the provincial Party committee accompanied him to Jiangcheng.

The person who came was no one else. It was Hua Lao of the dragon group.

Ling Feng suddenly disappeared. It can be said that it gave him a headache for a long time. He Tao didn't know the news of Ling Feng in Jiangling until he Tao called him a few days ago.

After handling the work at hand, Hua Lao came directly to Jiangcheng.

Hua Lao is a ministerial leader, and the dragon group in charge is a violent machine of the Chinese state. Therefore, the leaders of Dongling province dare not pay attention to it.

It can be said that almost all the leading groups of Dongling province have sent out to welcome China and Laos.

However, Hua Lao was very low-key. He simply met the leading group of the provincial Party committee and sent them away, but he himself came directly to Fengyun club.

Looking at the old Hua who walked into the guild hall, Ling Feng smiled bitterly. He knew that old Hua came to Jiangcheng to find himself. There must be no good.

"Ling Feng, your boy is very carefree. He came here to be a little boss." Old Hua scolded when he saw Ling Feng coming out.

Ling Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "old Hua is serious. I'm just a small business. It's just a small business."

"Don't pack garlic for me. I want you to help me this time." Old Hua said.

Hearing that old Hua said something, Ling Feng hurriedly said, "old Hua, look at Jiangcheng, I still have a business to inquire about. I can't leave“

"You can't leave. You can go away with tens of billions of enterprises. You can't go with these billions?" Old Hua scolded with a cold face.