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The night was silent.

However, the night in Beijing was particularly noisy, especially in the bustling city area, where there were endless lights.

On the street, the red and green lights were still flashing alternately. The young men and women were hugging each other as they entered the agitated music area. The luxury cars were parked beside the road one after another. It was the beginning of some people's lives.

Of course, there were also some young people who were desperate for their lives. They had coats draped over their arms and a piece of vegan food in their hands. As they bit into it, they were driving by the roadside and their day of work had just ended.

The car drove through many streets, past bustling and busy places, but it didn't stop.

Lin Zi Chen looked at the scenery along the way and sighed in his heart. He had been in Beijing for an unknown amount of time, but he didn't seem to have the time to experience the real atmosphere here.

In his memory, he had come into contact with this atmosphere twice. One was to stroll around the antique city and form a relationship with the Coldsteel Cauldron, and the other was to look for Ironarm Adams in the Gemini Bar District.

Thinking of this, Lin Zichen smiled bitterly. One's life experiences were innumerable, and a martial artist's life experiences were countless. They met different people and things, and these people and things were destined to disappear with the passage of time …

The car slowly stopped in front of a hotel. Lin Zi Chen got off the car and looked up. There were many luxury hotels in Beijing, but even if they didn't include these luxurious hotels, this hotel was at most medium- to high-class.

Although Black Feather had not been in the city for long, he had seen many luxurious places. Seeing this hotel, he said, "Sir, the Song Family is very rich, why didn't they live in those higher class places?"

Lin Zi Chen laughed: "Hehe, Song Xuwen shouldn't be that flamboyant himself. He knows that there are people in Yan Jing, so he doesn't want to make enemies and chose this kind of hotel. However, he had planned everything and actually offended me, what a pity … …"

Yang Qian Wu stopped the car and walked over, "Mister, let's go in, I know which room they are staying in."

"Alright, lead the way."

Inside the room, Song Xuwen was already sitting in the living room waiting. He placed Qian Song's phone by his side, afraid that he would miss Yang Qiangwu's call.

Originally, he had planned to sleep in a state of mind. However, he could not fall asleep no matter how hard he tried. His mind was preoccupied with the events of the night, so he woke up after an hour.

At the side, Song Jun was already sleeping soundly on the sofa, snoring one after another. Qian Song was sitting quietly by the side, waiting with a calm expression on his face.

The cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of him had already been piled into a small hill. He extinguished another cigarette and said, "It's been so long already, yet you still haven't received any news …" "Qian Song, nothing unexpected will happen, right?"

"Mr. Song, don't worry. Although Yang Qiangwu is a bit annoying, we've seen his strength before. Furthermore, the reputation of the shrine is not a problem, we'll just wait for your good news."

Song Xuewen sighed and nodded, "Sigh, I am really old. If I was young, I would have already gone to sleep. I would have been waiting for news tomorrow morning, but now … "But I can't sleep no matter what. I won't be able to sleep until the news arrives." He didn't know why, but ever since he met Yang Qiangwu, he had started to get nervous. He always felt that Lin Zichen could have a place in a place like Yan Jing, and in a short period of time, the Dragon Legacy Group would become a well-known enterprise in China.

This young man was truly not simple.

Because of this, he had a feeling that he had been too impulsive. Perhaps his decision this time was too hasty, and it would not be as easy to overthrow Lin Zichen as he had thought it would be …

Qian Song smiled. "Mr. Song, you are used to being cautious, but in my opinion, no matter how strong Lin Zichen is, he is just an old boss. At the very most, he is an entrepreneur, and today we are looking for a martial artist.

"You're right, but in my heart. Sigh... "I hope Yang Qian Wu won't disappoint me, haha, if money can solve the problem, I would rather give Yang Qian Wu more compensation, as long as he can do it!" Song Xuwen smiled bitterly as he said.

"Hehe, no matter how much money you give him, he will work hard no matter how much money you give him. It would be better for him to go back in time. We should get rid of him as soon as possible and not let him act arrogantly in front of you." Qian Song said.

Hearing that, Song Xuanwen was stunned, but he immediately shook his head. "If time can really flow backwards … "I think, I'd rather not provoke the Dragon Wave Group, or even have anything to do with them!"

Qian Song suddenly looked at Song Xuwen. His heart was inexplicably shocked, but he didn't say anything.

Taking the elevator to Song Xuwen's floor, Lin Zichen called out to Yang Qianwu.

"Sir, are we not going in?" Yang Qian Wu asked in confusion.

"Hehe, of course I have to go in, but I need you to go in first, understand?" Lin Zi Chen said.

Yang Qian Wu was stunned, he didn't seem to understand what Lin Zi Chen meant.

"If you go in, the Song family will ask you how things are going. Just say it's done, I'll go in in time." Lin Zi Chen continued to speak.

Yang Qian Wu thought for a while. Why don't you just go in and ask them? "

"Just do as you say. I hope they don't even have the leeway to explain themselves. Hurry up and go."

"Fine."

Yang Qian Wu nodded and walked towards the room where Song Xuwen was staying.

After knocking on the door a few times, Qian Song finally let out a sigh of relief, "Mr. Song, Yang Qian Wu is here."

Normally, Song Xuanwen would have been relieved like Qian Song, but he suddenly felt even more nervous. In fact, his eyes were wide open, as if the one who was about to appear at the door was not Yang Qian Wu, but Lin Zi Chen!

Qian Song opened the door and let Yang Qian in. He hurriedly brought him to Song Xuanwen. The moment he saw Yang Qian standing in front of him, Song Xuanwen quickly asked, "Mr. Yang, did you finish your task?"

Yang Qian Wu nodded, "Yes, Mr. Song. Lin Zi Chen is in my car. I can bring him to see you anytime."

The moment he heard these words, Song Xuanwen collapsed onto the sofa. The nervousness from before was finally resolved.

"Dad, I already said it's fine. Look, it's all settled already, right?" Song Jun woke up when he heard the sound and said while rubbing his eyes.

Song Xuewen nodded, "That's good... That's good... "Qian Song, let him bring Lin Zi Chen here. Tell Lin Zi Chen what I want him to do. I'm tired, I'm going to rest now."

With that, Song Xuanwen helped the table stand up and struggled to walk towards his bedroom. It was as if he was relieved of a heavy burden, but lacked any strength. All of his strength was expended during the tense period.

Just then, a voice came from outside the door, causing everyone in the room to be stunned, especially Song Xuwen, whose legs began to tremble.

"Mr. Song rested so early? Hehe, at the very least, you should at least personally explain it to me right? "

Following the voice, Lin Zi Chen also walked in. Although he had a smile on his face, when he saw that smile, it seemed even more frightening than an angry expression.

Seeing Lin Zi Chen, Song Xuwen's eyes widened, and he was unable to say a single word. That's right, all his previous worries were correct, Lin Zi Chen … It really wasn't simple.

Song Jun shouted, "Damn it, Yang Qiangwu, you're a thief who doesn't care about your own business!"

However, what surprised him was that this person was actually Lin Zi Chen, but … How could he be so strong? Was Lin Zichen himself a martial artist?

After Song Jun finished speaking, Lin Zicheng flicked his finger, and a stream of true qi shot toward Song Jun's knee. The latter instantly knelt down on one knee, and his forehead was covered in sweat. He was in so much pain that his face was twisted...

"Ah... You. "How dare you touch me!"

Lin Zi Chen coldly snorted: "I touched you? Your legs are already completely crippled. If you don't believe me, you can go to all the major hospitals to try. If you can be cured, then you really will have a good life. "

Qian Song quickly went forward to support Song Jun, and said, "Lin Zi Chen, I didn't expect you to be a martial artist, hmph, do you really think our Song Family is so easy to mess with? If you hurt Young Master Jun, you have to bear the consequences! "

Swish …

Another wave of true energy shot out. This time, it directly shot into Qian Song's mouth as he was speaking. The true energy was like a knife as it directly cut his tongue.

Qian Song instinctively spit out half of his tongue while blood spurted out from his mouth. Qian Song was rolling on the ground, clutching his mouth in pain. His voice had long since surpassed the range of a human's.

Yang Qian Wu was stunned. He thought to himself, luckily I didn't make a move, otherwise I wouldn't have been crippled like this. If I had this kind of strength, then I probably wouldn't have been able to live for more than a few moves. Less...

Song Wenwen looked at Lin Zi Chen in a daze, as if his soul was not in his body. Even Song Jun's legs were crippled, and he could not react in time.

It had to be said that this night's nervousness was actually the night's terror. Until now, he had been completely dumbfounded.

Lin Zi Chen said: "Song Xuwen, I don't have any conflicts with you, but you've provoked me again and again, and I, Lin Zi Chen, can only give you one serious warning. If you dare to offend me again, I will definitely splatter your Song Family with blood!"

Song Xuwen looked at Lin Zi Chen, his gaze still drifting. He stood there trembling like a puppet...

Yang Qian Wu was also extremely scared, "Mister Lin, Mister Lin, is it okay if I don't have anything else to do? Can I go now? "

Lin Zi Chen turned his head to look at Yang Qian Wu: "Hehe, let's go? What's the hurry? Didn't you always ask who I am? "

"I-I understand. You are Mr. Lin, the chairman of the Dragon Legend Corporation. I don't doubt you anymore."

Lin Zi Chen shook his head: "No, this is only my identity, but you are a member of the Divine Hall, so you should know my other identity."

"The other one?" Yang Qian Wu looked at Lin Zi Chen's gaze and felt a strange sense of fear. He didn't even want to talk to him anymore and wanted to leave immediately. "No, no need. Mister Lin, I don't want to know."

With that, Yang Qian Wu turned and ran, but Black Feather stopped him, "Mister Lin hasn't finished speaking, you stay here!" Lin Zi Chen smiled: "It doesn't matter what you say. If I wasn't stronger than you, perhaps you would have already tied me up, so … …." "I'll at least let you have some memory!"

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