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Chapter 35 Ancient Warriors

"I'll chip in, I'll chip in, don't fight, why don't I chip in the money?" Ye Chenguang was beaten until he cried for his father and mother.

"Remember, I'll give you three days to raise another 300,000 yuan. If you can't raise it, I'll kill you." Zhang Erdao said viciously, turned around and left.

"Ye Chenguang, I want to divorce you. Oh, my face, my parents have never beaten me like this." Zhou Lu cried, got up and left.

Ye Chenguang lay on the ground for a long time before struggling to get up.

After the two left, Chen Yu came out from the darkness. After teaching them a lesson, he let out a breath of anger.

"Brother Yu, are you satisfied?" Zhang Erdao said with a smile on his face.

"Fortunately, keep an eye on these two guys and continue to teach them a lesson if they are not honest." Chen Yu said.

"Okay, if Brother Yu just says a word, I will take the brothers and deal with them." Zhang Erdao and Shu Shu nodded and said.

"Brother Yu, Mr. Zou said that if it's convenient for you, I'd like to treat you to a meal." Li Han came over and said.

"Well, no problem." Chen Yu nodded. People like Zou Dalong can help a lot if they are used properly. If he wants to make friends with him, he can help him.

"Okay, please, Mr. Chen." Li Han was delighted.

After Chen Yu left, Zhang Erdao and Mouse breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mouse, didn't you say this guy is a waste?" Zhang Erdao said angrily: "Zou Dalong has to give him face. Have you ever seen such a waste?"

"I don't know either. He used to be a gangster, and Liu San knew him." The mouse was also very panicked.

Although the two of them didn't understand, they also knew that Chen Yu was not the Chen Yu he used to be. From now on, they would behave with their tail between their legs in front of Chen Yu.

In the suburbs, Yunding Manor.

This is a high-end private custom-made manor, focusing on leisure and entertainment. In front of a lake-view villa, Zou Dalong has already laid out a banquet.

"Thank you Mr. Chen for the compliment. I have no other intention today. I just want to have a casual meal with Mr. Chen." Zou Dalong said respectfully.

"Mr. Zou is so polite. I would like to thank Mr. Zou for what happened just now." Chen Yu nodded.

"It's a small thing, it's a small thing." Zou Dalong quickly smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, if you have anything to do in the future, just ask me, and I will try my best to do it if I can."

"Zou always has something going on." Chen Yu looked at Zou Dalong and said, "If you have something going on, just tell me."

"Then Mr. Chen, I will speak frankly." Zou Dalong hesitated and said: "I heard that Mr. Chen knows the art of metaphysics and Feng Shui? He once cracked the Zhanzi Sword pattern for the second son of the Lin family."

"You are quite well-informed." Chen Yu smiled: "Understand a little bit, are you confused about this?"

"To be honest, Mr. Chen, I have been confused in this regard recently." Zou Dalong said with a wry smile: "I often dream about my late father recently. He always said that his sleep was uncomfortable, as if he was being roasted by a fire."

"It's fine if it's just an occasional dream, but I keep having the same dream for half a month. Every time I wake up from the dream, I'm in a cold sweat, so I want to ask Mr. Chen to think of a way to solve the problem for me."

"I can't deduce anything based on dreams alone. I have to go to your father's cemetery to see for details. But your father said that he didn't sleep well, so it must be that the cemetery is not suitable." Chen Yu said.

"When he passed away, I asked my husband to see it, but it was inappropriate?" Zou Dalong was slightly startled.

"Do you know the layout of the place where your father is buried?" Chen Yu asked.

"It's said to be the official salary bureau, but I don't know the details. It's too professional." Zou Dalong said.

"Office and salary bureau?" Chen Yu smiled: "That's definitely inappropriate."

"Why?" Zou Dalong was stunned.

"In the official and salary bureau, the master's descendants will pursue an official career and have a smooth career. However, you are a member of the world, which is contrary to this situation. Moreover, judging from your horoscope, you are not an official with a salary, so you are destined not to pursue an official career. Your father is buried like this.

A good pattern cannot be suppressed," Chen Yu explained.

"So that's it. Sir, do you have any solution to this problem?" Zou Dalong suddenly realized.

"Just move to a cemetery, but in the dream your father said it was like being roasted by fire, which is a problem." Chen Yu said: "The south is fire, and the north is evil. This dream indicates that you may encounter a conspiracy from your enemies recently.

, pay more attention.”

"Sir, I understand. Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your advice. Let's have dinner." Zou Dalong looked stern. These were the things he was most taboo about. When Chen Yu said this, it seemed like that was indeed the case.

The dishes are served one after another. This place specializes in high-end leisure and entertainment dining, so the dishes are naturally good.

"Mr. Chen, this dish is a specialty here. I made a reservation a few days in advance. Please." After a dish was served, Zou Dalong personally stepped forward and opened the lid.

Then at the moment when he was about to open the lid, a burst of energy suddenly struck from the darkness. This energy was so powerful that only a master of the inner family could send it out.

Chen Yu quickly stood up and pulled Zou Dalong aside. With a click, the marble table for dining suddenly cracked, and a white palm print appeared on the table.

"Who?" Zou Dalong was surprised. The person who attacked him was a master. If Chen Yu hadn't pulled him out, this palm would have hit him in the back of the heart.

He didn't think his body could be stronger than this marble table. He took a step back, and several bodyguards quickly protected him in the middle.

"Haha, are you Zou Dalong?" The figure flashed, and there was an old man in front of the table. This old man was wearing a robe, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was obviously very energetic.

"Who are you?" Zou Dalong shouted in a deep voice.

"Zhou Qing." The old man raised his head proudly.

"The second master of the Qinglong Society?" Zou Dalong's expression changed. The Qinglong Club is a martial arts society, and the people in it are all masters of the inner circle. He has never interacted with them. Zhou Qing is the second master of the Qinglong Society, and his martial arts knowledge is unfathomable.

"I was entrusted by someone to come and take your life." Zhou Qing chuckled.

"Who asked you to kill me?" Zou Dalong's expression changed drastically. Chen Yu had said before that he would be plotted, but in the blink of an eye someone came to the door.

"I won't tell you who it is. You know it well." The old man smiled. He took out a package and put it on the table: "The rules of Qinglong Society are a pot of poisoned wine, a dagger, and three feet of white silk. You can do whatever you want.

Just choose one and end it on your own."

"Did Du Feng send you here?" Zou Dalong shouted: "You are from the Jianghu. According to the rules, you cannot participate in the fight between me and Du Feng. You are breaking the rules."

"Rules are set by people. If I kill you, no one will know that we broke the rules. Du Feng's price is high enough, so you can choose any one and don't bother me to do it." Zhou Qing smiled.

"Don't even think about it." Zou Dalong shouted: "Do it."

A person behind him reached for his waist and was about to touch the gun, but Zhou Qing's movements were extremely fast. He jumped up, used his strength on the table, flashed his figure, and shot out with a palm.

puff……

The man who had drawn the gun was knocked away by his palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the bones in his chest were shattered, and he could not survive.


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