C493 Shang hai night

Chen Yuyang was naturally unable to know about Haotian's thoughts. After all, one was in the Heavenly Court while the other was in the mortal world. Ten lifetimes of reincarnation. Although he had already awakened, there were still some things that he had yet to figure out, especially regarding Haotian.

Back then, within the Devil Sect Valley, he had felt that Haotian's aura was much stronger than his own at that time, at least as strong as his cultivation at the peak of the quasi-Saint realm. Although he had forcefully broken open the world's barrier, at that time, even if he was injured, he could still kill himself if he wanted to.

Towards this mysterious master of the Heavenly Court, Chen Yuyang always had a trace of familiar aura, as if Haotian was also born with Demon Clan.

But for things that he could not understand, Chen Yuyang would not think too much about them, and only quietly waited for something to happen. He had to go back, so he had to understand these things. And to return, before going back, he had to clean up all the things in the Mortal World.

Now the war between Japan and Japan was over. However, the First Island Chain of the United States was still sealing China, so Chen Yuyang had to clean up these matters as a matter of urgency. In order to move the first chain, they had to move the treasure island first. If they wanted to move the treasure island, they couldn't move it openly. They could only move it secretly, so they couldn't use the national machine at all.

He could only use Li Mingzhe's Brotherhood to stand in front of those gangsters. However, it was not so easy to reach the Treasure Island. First, they had to clear out all the sub-forces within the country, then they would march into Hong Kong and Macao, and finally land on the Treasure Island.

Other than the fact that he was known for his divine calculations, it was also because he was very cautious. Every step he took counted three, and Chen Yuyang obviously did not have the same level of strength as the Martial Lord, so all he could say was that he took a few steps forward and could see that what was in front of him was not a trap.

In order to march into Hong Kong, there must be a local snakehead." Otherwise, even a strong dragon wouldn't be able to suppress a local snake. Liu Mingzhi was a suitable candidate. Even though he was a merchant, his reputation was quite useful in both the black and white fields. He also had a group of people under his command to do gray jobs.

Shanghai Golden Jade Hall was an extremely luxurious restaurant, it was even more luxurious than a 5-star hotel. In this silent night, it was all reserved by a mysterious person. And the middle-aged man standing at the entrance was naturally Uncle Dao, Li Daozhong, this outer disciple of Xiao Yao Sect.

Ever since Chen Yuyang found out about his martial arts skills, he broke through and brought him to the periphery of Xiao Yao Sect, then had the Xiao Yao Sect's inner disciples teach him their sect's Xiao Yao Sect's mental cultivation method. With his current cultivation, it could be said that he had advanced by leaps and bounds, for a day at a time.

The lights were bright, and the entire hall was abnormally quiet. He took out everything that shone in the darkness, even the searchlights were used. The four strongest searchlights in the army shone brightly in the hall.

The pillar of light seemed to be able to hold up the sky, extending all the way to the end of the darkness.

This Lincoln was the same one that Chen Yuyang had seen on the high speed road in Shang Hai. That smiling driver was the one who was about to smash the police with money, the one with a big mouth and a wide mouth.

The chauffeur smiled with a hint of flattery as he came to the back of the car to open the door for his master. Soon, a black figure appeared beside the black car and Liu Mingxun, this middle-aged man, looked like a rich man, but his eyes revealed a firm determination and the sensitivity of a businessman.

The bodyguard behind him looked around calmly. Feeling that there were no problems, he made a inviting gesture. Liu Mingxun's attitude towards being a rich merchant was also clear. His footsteps were calm and steady, with a hint of unfathomable meaning in them. The leather shoes beneath his feet began to emit "kicks and kicks" sounds.

His head of not too white hair floated in the air for a moment, but it didn't affect his image as a Confucian businessman. He walked step by step towards Li Daozhong, who nodded at him and said, "Mr. Liu, how have you been?"

On the other hand, Liu Mingxun smilingly patted Li Daozhong's shoulder and said: "Daozhong, thank you!"

Li Daozhong naturally knew why Liu Mingzhi thanked him for saving his youngest son, but this thank you carried a sense of irony, as if he was trying to vent an unquenchable anger by selling his master for honor. After all, Liu Mingzhi was only a businessman, he couldn't compete with government agencies.

In this world, other than a pervert like Chen Yuyang, who else would have the strength to fight against a nation's national machine?

However, Li Daozhong was indeed good at recovering his Qi, so he only lightly smiled and said, "This is all a matter that should be done. Mr. Liu, there is no need to be polite, I think Master and Sun Yiyi are about to arrive.

Then, his entire body began to move upwards. However, he was very displeased that Li Daozhong was so brazenly calling the brat master in front of him, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Today was the day of negotiations. It was about the safety of his son's life. Otherwise, he wouldn't have forced him to negotiate with Shang Hai. In fact, the worst Liu Mingxun could think of was that if the kid didn't come personally, but instead sent someone, then he would lose a lot of face.

However, he did not know why Chen Yuyang was so worried.

Initially, he was just a child, so he did not attach much importance to it. However, very quickly, the war between Japan and the South Sea broke out, and Chen Yuyang, the number one person in the army, was no doubt the number one person in the army. He directly dragged the Japanese fleet back.

After being surprised, he revealed a trace of a heavy heart. He originally thought that he would only be able to win back the South Sea war because he had the guidance of a master. But now it seemed that it truly was the work of this child. This not only made him sigh, but also made him feel that this was a very generous gesture.

On the other hand, Chen Yuyang didn't know that he would have these things, but this time, he had brought about enough power to intimidate others. He wasn't afraid that Liu Mingzhi wouldn't agree to his conditions. If Liu Mingzhi did not agree, then neither he nor his family members would be able to survive. Chen Yuyang definitely did not want such a top secret plan to spread out from his mouth.

Shang Hai's resplendent night was a bit more solemn and less boastful. Although it was still colorful and lively, there was a faint heaviness to it. In the middle of the army car, Chen Yuyang held his chin on one hand and the steering wheel on the other. He was not in a rush to go to the Golden Jade Mansion, but was sightseeing of Shang Hai's scenery along the way.

A seaside city, a seaside city with a relatively short history. Originally, this was just a beach, but it was left behind when the Yellow Sea washed downstream. Now, it had become the most prosperous city in the entire mainland of China and had become an international delivery port.

Chen Yuyang did not know how many generations of sweat and blood this city had. Only when it was night time would this city seem to have a different kind of leeway and escape from the jaws of death than it did during the day. However, it seemed that the feeling today was a lot less, and even more so, a trace of solemnity.

Maybe it was because of the lights, or maybe it was because of the crowd, but overall, Chen Yuyang only gave a single evaluation, and that was that the Sun family had done a good job. From the bottom of his heart, Chen Yuyang did not like this extravagant and popular style. It was as if he liked the current Shang Hai more, but this was also his personal favorite and not representative of the overall situation.

If one were to admire the city under the night sky, then one would be able to see the distant skies and look down at the heavens. That feeling would definitely be even more wonderful. The thin cigar in Chen Yuyang's hand burned non-stop, but it was not placed at the corner of his mouth and smoked, it was only burning, looking at the bit of ashes that were blown away by the wind, Chen Yuyang became silent.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his mouth and asked, "Wei Guo, how do you feel?"

Behind the military vehicle, a figure seemed to be sitting nervously. He was nervous, nervous, and a little flustered. He was dressed in a black military uniform and had the rank of lieutenant colonel on his shoulder. However, his face was still flustered. Now that he suddenly heard his superior's question, he was stuttering, unsure of what to say, afraid that he had said something wrong.

Chen Yuyang laughed, the expression on his face became somewhat sly as he looked back and said: "Wei Guo, don't be nervous, as long as we're not in the military region, we'll treat it as friends. We're both about the same age. The reason I brought you here today was to shock the crowd and to let you see the scene. "Don't embarrass me!"

"Yes, chief! I will definitely do it well!" Li Weiguo said with a lot of force. He was about to stand up and salute subconsciously, but he bumped into the ceiling above him with a bang. Then, with an embarrassed smile, he continued to rub his head. But Chen Yuyang knew that he had always trained hard in Heavenly Army, and his current cultivation was already B Level.

He couldn't help but reveal a smile at the corner of his mouth, "I told you not to be nervous, and you're still so nervous!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Chen Yuyang did not tease him anymore, his eyes remained calm as he looked at the people walking around, at the lights turning red and the wine turning green, at the people getting drunk, at the night in Shanghai, this was not his first time coming here, but it did not seem to be enough. Compared to the place with the political and economic gathering in the capital, Shang Hai had a different kind of gentleness and beauty.

He opened his mouth and asked again, "Wei Guo, how do you feel?"

Li Weiguo was still puzzled, still didn't dare to speak, still afraid that he would say something wrong. He stammered, "I don't know what Chief is referring to? What did he feel? To the merchant just now, or? "

Chen Yuyang shook his head, the hand at the window unconsciously shrank back, but very quickly it casually fell outside the window again, the smile on his face froze, his eyes turned, looking at the four big words gold and jade hall, and then with a little mischievous smile: "The latter!"

Li Weiguo's mind suddenly turned, thinking about how to answer Chen Yuyang. However, the man who sat in front of the car, still did not have any expression, not a single bit of sadness nor joy on his face. It was just that the words' Hall of Golden and Jade 'shone on his face, making him look a little strange.

Chen Yuyang subconsciously stroked the casual clothes on his body. Looking at the white and quivering thighs of the beauty outside the window, looking at the alcohol smell that was continuously being breathed out by the passersby, and looking at the beautiful lights, he fell into deep thought for a moment. His eyes slowly narrowed as he said, "To be honest, what am I thinking?"