Chen Guangtian's death gave Wei Qingyun a thorough understanding of Yuanlong Zhanzun's methods.
He's not kidding.
Therefore, Wei Qingyun knows that this guy is the devil!
Zhou Yuan didn't have any fluctuations. He looked at Wei Qingyun who was kneeling in front of him and took the investigation information from Dian Jun.
Zhou Yuandao: "Old Wei, you have indeed not made any big mistakes in this regard. There is nothing particularly serious in the information I investigated. However, you know that I can't tolerate sand in my eyes, right?"
Zhou Yuan asked Wei Qingyun softly!
Wei Qingyun nodded repeatedly: "War Master Yuanlong, I know, I know. From now on, as long as it is requested by War Master Yuanlong, I will go up the mountain of swords and the sea of fire without any hesitation!"
Wei Qingyun was completely scared. He originally wanted to be as strong as Chen Guangtian.
But it turns out that Chen Guangtian is a fool!
Sometimes, in order to survive, you really have to lower your head.
Wei Qingyun should not be killed, and Zhou Yuan naturally had no intention of killing him.
However, scaring Wei Qingyun like this was just to make it easier for him to do things in the future.
He reached out and patted Wei Qingyun on the shoulder: "Old Wei, you are also in your forties or fifties. You know what you should and shouldn't do, right?"
"Yes, I know!" Wei Qingyun quickly replied.
"Since you know, then don't let me say it a second time. Well, you can take your family and leave. But remember, I am still here!"
"Yes! Yes!"
Wei Qingyun responded several times and stood up in a hurry: "War Lord Yuanlong, I take my leave. If you have anything to do in the future, you can always give me orders!"
"Let's go, let's go quickly." Wei Qingyun whispered to his children.
Without any pause, several people ran out directly.
As soon as Wei Qingyun left, only the chairman and a few women sitting slumped in the corner were left in the private room.
None of these chairmen were as calm as they imagined. They all looked at Zhou Yuan tremblingly, not knowing whether to leave or stay.
Zhou Yuan ignored them.
His eyes fell on several young women shivering in the corner.
Zhou Yuan clapped his hands: "You guys come here!"
"ah!"
Several young women screamed in fright, but no one dared to stop, and they all knelt and crawled in front of Zhou Yuan.
They raised their faces and looked at Zhou Yuan with tears on their faces: "War Lord Yuanlong, please don't kill me, I... I don't want to die!"
"Yuanlong Zhanzun, my mother is still lying in the hospital. She is my only daughter. Yuanlong Zhanzun, please let me go!"
Several young women cried one after another.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath.
He narrowed his eyes: "Let me ask you, why do you come here to do such a thing if you can't take a good road?"
One of the long-haired women cried tremblingly and said: "My mother is sick and needs a lot of medical expenses. I have no money. A friend of mine recommended me to come here, saying that as long as Mr. Chen and Mr. Wei are accompanied, it will be fine."
Give me 20,000 yuan!"
"Twenty thousand yuan for one night? Not bad. Workers can't get twenty thousand yuan even after working in the factory for two months." Zhou Yuan said.
"Yuanlong Zhanzun, I..."
"It's a good thing to have filial piety," Zhou Yuandao said.
"Yuanlong Zhanzun, you...you won't kill me, right?" The woman raised her head, tears streaming down her face.