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Yan Yun showed no mercy.

Clack clack clack clack. The sounds were especially loud in the midst of the silence, causing the young miss of the Kong Family to struggle non-stop, but how could she break free? Kong Moyang could not bear to watch, but Yan Yun still had no intentions of letting Kong Xiangling go.

"If you continue to be so rude to me, I'll definitely let General Wu bite you to death." Kong Xiangling scolded.

Pow!

"Your mighty general has already been dismembered." Yan Yun said as he slapped his own face.

"Damn bastard. If you don't let me go, I will tear you into a thousand pieces." Kong Xiangling said.

Pow!

"This girl is saying vulgar words, she deserves a beating!" After another slap, Yan Yun said.

"You son of a b * tch who doesn't have a mother to raise, woo woo, I will definitely throw you into the frying pan." Kong Xiangling finally crumbled as she scolded while crying.

Without Kong Moyang's protection, in the end, she was still a girl. Being slapped by Yan Yun in front of so many people, she had already lost all her face, so Kong Xiangling was no longer afraid.

"Yan Yun, forget it! They also did. " Chu Sixuan walked over and advised.

Yan Yun nodded, he could not really do anything to Kong Xiangling, he could just scare her.

Seeing that Yan Yun had finally let go, Kong Moyang ran over hurriedly, but before he could support him, Kong Xiangling had flung him off and left.

Kong Moyang laughed bitterly, knowing that Kong Xiangling was blaming him, the big brother, for not helping her, but she did not know that his status was very sensitive, every word and action represented the Kong Family. Once he had a conflict with Yan Yun, the relationship between them would be huge, and Chu Yunxi would even think that he was using this as a pretext to bully Yan Yun.

Kong Moyang was unable to explain these things to his sister in detail. After bidding farewell to a few people and saying a few words to meet up again in the next few days, Kong Moyang hurriedly caught up to his sister's footsteps.

"Yan Yun! is a friend that is worth making. Don't make things difficult for him if you don't want to make things difficult for him. " Looking at Kong Moyang's back, Chu Sixuan said.

Yan Yun was surprised, but still nodded with a smile.

To simultaneously obtain the trust of the Chu Family's Chu Chengheng and Chu Chengjun, and to simultaneously obtain Chu Sixuan's favorable impression, Kong Moyang was able to achieve these two things.

Based on his conscience, if not for Chu Yunxi in the middle, Yan Yun would have felt it.

Was Kong Moyang really so righteous? What the heck! Yan Yun did not believe that a person who was able to establish the Sky Sun Group would not have any tricks up his sleeve.

Was Kong Moyang very cunning? Very crafty in some ways.

However, Kong Moyang used an open scheme, he would not do anything to backstab others. Even if he liked Chu Yunxi, he would never use underhanded methods to pursue him, which made Yan Yun admire him a lot.

Even though he said that, Chu Yunxi still couldn't let him go. As for Kong Moyang, Yan Yun would sympathize with him for a bit …

Just as Yan Yun and Chu Sixuan were about to go to the third floor, a few employees of the club walked over.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that a few people were blocking his path, Yan Yun spoke impatiently.

Although he was in the opponent's territory, he was still a customer, and upon seeing the employees of the club come over, the young masters and mistresses of the various families all looked over, in such a popular situation, Yan Yun did not believe that they would dare to cause trouble.

Furthermore, if the other party really dared to do something that the majority of them would not be willing to do, Yan Yun would actually welcome him.

"Hello, Young Master Yan. This humble one is the manager of Iron Bar Club's floor, Zhang Wen Bo. Can I have a word with you?" A middle-aged man said.

"Can I have a word with you? What do you want? Is there something you can't say here? " The one who spoke was a young master, before Yan Yun could speak.

"That's right, what can't I say here? You want to play tricks on me? Everyone is a perceptive person, so this trick is useless. "

"Damn it!" If you dare to act recklessly, I dare to guarantee that your Iron Bar Club will close its doors. "

With one person leading the way, the rest of the team immediately started talking to each other. Some even dared to threaten the club. Apparently, they were not afraid of the power behind the club.

Zhang Wen Bo laughed bitterly, and said in a clear voice: "Everyone, don't misunderstand, we are treating Young Master Yan to a cup of tea, everyone knows the reputation of Iron Bar Club, why would we do such a thing, we still want to continue our business!"

"Tea? It can't be that you're poisoning me, right? " The young man who dared to threaten the club with his words once again spoke.

"Young Master Song, your words are too serious. Even if you gave us ten guts, we wouldn't dare to act rashly with Young Master Song here!" And the railings have never done such a thing. " Zhang Wenbo forced a smile and didn't dare to offend the person who spoke.

Seeing that everyone was supporting him, Yan Yun laughed and said: "Thank you for your concern, I will be back soon, rest assured! You guys are so capable that even if you give them ten times the guts, they still wouldn't dare to act recklessly. "

Yan Yun started to speak, everyone thought for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

Chu Sixuan gave Yan Yun a thumbs up, admiring him from the bottom of his heart. Although most of the supporters of the families did not belong to families that were powerful enough, with so many people, it would be a huge amount of power.

Furthermore, Song Simiao that fellow was actually among them. This young master of the Song Family who liked to be together with ordinary young masters from influential clans was not simple, with the Song Family's power that was even more powerful than the Chu Family, with his support, Yan Yun even had a protective umbrella in the capital.

"Young Master Yan, this is Song Simiao, this is my name card, I will see you tomorrow at Ming Xiang Club, do you want to honor me?" A young man, who had been casually defeated, walked over and said.

Yan Yun recognized the person, it was this guy who was clamoring that the Iron Bar Club would close their doors, seeing that he was helping him, and now that he had personally invited him, Yan Yun did not have any reason to reject, and laughed: "Young Master Song, the Ming Xiang Society will definitely not disappear."

Initially, everyone had wanted to strike up a conversation with Yan Yun, but Song Simiao had beaten them to it, and with the Song Family's strength at stake, they did not complain. Seeing that Yan Yun had left, they all started to secretly inquire about Yan Yun's family background, and of course the most important thing was still his place of residence.

Seventh floor. This was the decorations of a living room. At the end of the room, there was a meeting room, the windows were bright and the chandeliers were brightly lit. There was a man like a god sitting on the sofa, and behind the sofa stood a row of bodyguards.

When the man saw Yan Yun walking over, he smiled and extended a hand for Yan Yun to sit down on, but did not get up to reflect on the situation.

Looking at this man, Yan Yun felt a little unwell in his heart. This kind of unhappiness existed even when he first met Xu Zihao and Kong Moyang, because they all had one common characteristic, and that was that they were more handsome than him.

The reason was very simple. Even if their ancestors were not handsome, after development, the wives they took were all beauties. With generations of excellent genetic modifications, it would be difficult for them not to be handsome.

Yan Yun was a little jealous. He very sincerely admitted his jealousy, so he took out his bad taste.

Aren't you handsome? Then I'll make you angry and twist your face and see how handsome you are.

Yan Yun generously sat down and asked: "Who are you?"

"Hehe!" Xia Muye, Brother Yan might not have heard of me before, I just returned from overseas, and will be back soon. " Xia Muye laughed.

Xia Muye?

Yan Yun remembered this name. He was not aware of the situation in the capital, so he should be clear about this when he turned around and asked Chu Sixuan, who had not been invited yet.

"Are you the boss behind the scenes?" Yan Yun went straight to the point.

Xia Muye nodded and said: "I guess so!"

"What does it mean?"

"Meaning you can think of it that way."

"Then you are not?" Yan Yun said: "Then I don't want to talk to you, that's why your boss is qualified to talk to me."

Although Yan Yun did not say these words explicitly, even a fool would understand. What Yan Yun was saying was that, you, Xia Muye, do not have the qualifications to talk to me.

"I'm the boss of this club right now." Xia Muye endured his anger and laughed.

"So far?" That means he won't be in the future? "Then the things that we want to talk about are definitely not safe. No, I still don't want to talk about it with you."

"…" Xia Muye had the urge to smash the goblet in his hand towards Yan Yun, but he knew that he could not say that, so he laughed again: "Right now, if there is anything in the future, I can guarantee with my reputation that the things we will discuss next will be eternally effective."

"I'm sorry! I'm not familiar with you, I wonder how much your reputation can be worth. " Yan Yun acted completely like he was infuriating himself to the point of not paying with one's life.

"Hehe!" Brother Yan is joking, I was the one who opened this club, my words were effective, and what we talked about was very simple, there's no need to extend it too long. " Xia Muye became smarter and changed the topic.

"Alright!" Yan Yun simply nodded.

"…"

Xia Muye felt that he really shouldn't have played any cards in front of this bastard. If he had known earlier, he would have just said that he opened the Iron Bar Club himself.

"Speak!" What is it? I'm in a hurry. " Yan Yun crossed his legs.

"I just saw a video. Brother Yan's martial arts are very outstanding and his moves are also very beautiful."

"There's no need to praise me like that. I hear it every day. I'm sick of it. Let's get straight to the point!" Yan Yun waved his hand and said indifferently.

"…"

Are you the emperor? There are people around you trying to curry favor with you every day!

Xia Muye finished his N times of adjustment to his emotions, and then said his destination.