Chapter 150

"Mr. Ling..."

Doodle doodle

Lei Qianjun didn't expect that Ling Feng agreed to be so happy. He was just stunned for a while. As a result, a burst of blind sound came from the opposite side.

This made Lei Qianjun's face a little ugly, just like eating a dead fly.

"Son of a bitch! Ling Feng is so rampant that he dares to hang up with me directly! " Lei Qianjun slapped the table in shame.

Lei Zhengtang, on the other side of the room, rushed forward, bowed to Lei Qianjun and asked, "second uncle, Ling Feng is very cunning. Is he not willing to come?"

"No! He promised to come in ten minutes! "

Lei Qianjun's reply stunned everyone around him.

Ling Feng even agreed to come, such an obvious Hongmen banquet, didn't he see it, or said, this guy is really looking for death?

Lei Qianjun looked at Lei Zhengtang's stupefied and surprised appearance. He was angry and directly kicked him, "what are you still doing? Go and get ready!"

"Yes, I'm going to get people ready!" Lei Zhengtang rushed away.

Everyone took action, but Lei haoxuan gathered around Lei Qianjun and said with a flattering smile: "second grandfather, have you invited the Dragon chopping immortal master to Wolong island this time?"

"No!"

Lei Qianjun responded succinctly.

"Ah?"

Lei Hao Xuan Leng for a while, in the heart can't help but have a trace of fear.

"No? Then... Are we really asking Ling Feng to come here for peace talks? "

Lei haoxuan felt uneasy and even more remorseful. Because last time, did he really want to develop into such a humiliating situation?

Although the last financial war launched by Lei haoxuan was a failure, Lei Qianjun didn't abandon him completely because of it. He still had some sense of cultivation.

Lei Qianjun glanced at Lei haoxuan and knew that the failure of the last time had made him feel frustrated. He took a deep breath and earnestly said, "haoxuan, remember, you are a businessman. The businessman puts profit first. If the peace talks can make both sides profit, there is nothing wrong with making concessions for the time being."

Lei haoxuan hears the speech and looks at Lei Qianjun in awe.

The elder man is flexible and flexible, so he is so bold.

Lei Zhengtang frowned and asked: "second uncle, if Lingfeng doesn't know how to praise him, he won't give up?"

"Kill

Lei Qianjun's eyes suddenly refined and generous, and his face was also gloomy.

"That's why I have two hands to prepare for this time. Although I can't invite the Dragon chopping immortal master to come, his eldest disciple master Wan qikong has promised to come! You must be there before sunset

"Wanqikong?"

Lei haoxuan was surprised.

"Yes, great master Wan qikong has made great achievements in his cultivation! Such as the six ghosts in South China, in front of them, they are like local chickens and local dogs! It's enough to kill Ling Feng with the help of master Wan qikong

Lei Qianjun said with a smile on his face.

"Ling Feng came here in a hubris way. I didn't know that there was a net around me. Even if Wan Qi came a little late, it was enough to catch a turtle in the urn! "

Brush, brush!

Lei Qianjun's voice fell, and the air broke around him, and rows of people in waiters' uniforms appeared in front of Lei Qianjun's uncle and nephew like ghosts.

There are more than a dozen of these people, and the breath of each person is no weaker than the six ghosts in South China at the beginning!

Obviously, these are the great masters who have the power to cultivate!

Although the six ghosts in South China are also great masters of Huajin, they are all people who are not on the stage.

But these people are the martial arts masters that Lei Qianjun invited. Each of them is not simple.

Lei haoxuan saw this scene clearly, and suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The corners of his mouth twitched and laughed: "ha ha, second grandfather, you are planning strategies. Ling Feng is dead this time!"

"Less flattery, more learning!" Lei Qianjun gave a lesson with a smile.

The grand banquet is under intense preparation.

Lingfeng has already got on the bus, and Yang Fei's brow is slightly wrinkled: "Tianzun, do you really want to go to Wuhu group?"

"Are you afraid?"

"Ha ha, I'm not afraid. Thousands of troops are coming with you. What am I afraid of in a small Wuhu group?" Yang Fei scratched the back of his head with a smile.

"Then don't talk nonsense and start!" Ling Feng made a posture of closing his eyes and giving orders casually.

Yang Fei stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. Ling Feng said before that if you arrive within ten minutes, it will never exceed ten minutes!

In the downstairs hall of Wuhu group, the red carpet has been spread all the way. As Yang Fei opens the door, Ling Feng steps into the hall with the red carpet!

"Welcome Mr. Ling!"

Around the two rows of employees drink loudly, looking solemn, but the sound is not welcome, but with a strong sense of awe, just like the soldiers shouting before the battle!

Yang Fei's eyes are cold, following Ling Feng's side.

Ling Feng is indifferent, completely ignore everyone around, into the elevator, all the way up.

In the banquet hall on the top floor, Lei Qianjun's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Ling Feng on the screen.

"If you say this person is not from the war zone, I really don't believe it! A hundred masters of internal strength, the momentum of deterrence is like a dragon! He didn't even shake his eyelids! This man is absolutely murderous

This is the first time that Lei Qianjun is so close to Ling Feng that he tells Lei haoxuan to turn off the monitor screen.

Ding!

The elevator also stops in the banquet hall, the elevator door opens, and the welcome ladies on both sides bend over, revealing their clothes, highlighting the hot gully before they were born.

Ling Feng is not squint, instantly lock Lei Qianjun, and then step by step approach.

Lei Qianjun's eyes suddenly widened. Ling Feng was just a person, but it gave him a sense that thousands of troops swooped in front of him. The spears of the former general even reached the front door.

Lei Zhengtang and others on Lei Qianjun's side are subconsciously standing up, but none of them have the courage to look up at Ling Feng.

Lei Qianjun felt that his breathing was stagnant, but he was still strong. He just sat on the spot, with his hands on crutches and his eyes fixed on Ling Feng.

"Hehe, welcome Mr. Ling to stay in Wuhu group. I'm too old to get up. Please take a seat." Lei Qianjun spoke in a loud voice.

Ling Feng is not wordy, a brush sleeve, calm sitting in the body side of Lei Qianjun, slow voice way: "how do you want to talk about?"

A few simple words, but Ling Feng's overbearing spirit, the spirit of Zhang appears to have no omission.

Lei Qianjun said in a slow voice with a smile: "ha ha, I have finished the plan for the peace talks. Mr. Ling doesn't have to worry. Please have a taste of the banquet carefully prepared by the main hall for Mr. Ling!"

After that, Lei Qianjun said to Yang Fei: "ha ha, is this Yang Fei's little brother?"

"Sure enough, our Tangkou of Wuhu group was picked clean by little brother Yang Fei! Ha ha, if you don't fight or know each other, young brother Yang Fei, please join us

Yang Fei saw Lei Qianjun come up to exchange greetings and talk nonsense constantly, but he didn't mention the business and turned his lips with disdain.

"You're welcome, Mr. Lei!"

This is not to face!

Lei Qianjun looks slightly cold. He knows that these two people are stinky and hard stones. No matter how much nonsense they talk, it's a waste of saliva.

But he didn't show any impatience and said with a smile: "ha ha, in that case, let's have the main hall! I'll have a good talk with Mr. Ling. "