Qin Dynasty Bar, in the VIP room on the third floor.
Qin Sibang sat upright on the sofa. He was not old and was less than forty years old. He was a little fat. However, his cold face and sinister eyes could vaguely see some of the ferocity and majesty of the past.
On both sides of Qin Sibang, two men stood with their hands behind their backs. One on the left was a bald man. On the shiny bald man, there was a scar with more than a dozen stitches. The scar squirmed on the scalp as he breathed, like a centipede.
Crawling, it looks shocking. This person is Qin Sibang's number one general, Qinglong, the leader of the four major Vajras.
Qin Sibang's right side is a man with a short stature and a thorny muscle on his hands, especially his claws and fingers are like tree bark, revealing a dark luster. He is a palm-claw kung fu. He is Zhihu and Qin Sibang's four great vintric kung fu.
Second, it is also his think tank.
It can be said that Qin Sibang was able to build such a huge foundation, Qinglong and Zhihu had at least half of the contributions.[
Qin Sibang talked to the person opposite him with a serious expression. This man was not old and looked only twenty-seven or eight years old. He looked a little gentle, but occasionally a sharp light flashed through his eyes showed this.
Human unusualness.
This person is called Sun Qing, who is an internal martial arts practitioner. He has broken through the peak of Mingjin, entered the level of darkjin, and entered the ranks of masters.
"Master Qin, I hope you can consider my proposal." Sun Qing smiled, lying leisurely on the sofa, as if he had taken the initiative in the conversation.
Qin Sibang frowned and fell into deep thought. Sun Qing came to recruit him and wanted his power to merge into the Sun family. There was no need to discuss this matter. He was one hundred and one thousand unwilling to do so, but
The energy and power of the Sun family were not comparable to that of Qin Sibang, so he was a little hesitant and did not want to agree, but he was afraid that the Sun family would be furious after rejection, and he was in a dilemma.
At this moment, the door of the VIP room was suddenly pushed open and a staff member rushed in in panic.
Qin Sibang browed and was about to scold him, but he heard the staff member say, "Master Qin, it's not good. Someone is causing trouble below, and even several guards can't stop him."
Hearing this sentence, Qin Sibang's expression changed slightly and he said to Sun Qing: "Sorry, something happened below, I'll lose my companion."
"Master Qin asks you for your favor, and if you need it, just say hello." Sun Qing said. Qin Sibang nodded and hurriedly took Qinglong and Tiger downstairs.
"Master Qin, let me see who is so brave to come here to make trouble." As soon as he made a statement, "firm the other party's background first." Qin Sibang explained.
Qinglong came to the center of the bar in three or two steps. When he saw the scattered and fell to the ground to protect the field, he raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at Geng Chong with a cold look, and said, "Boy, are you doing these things?"
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"Do you know where this place is? No one has ever ended up with trouble here." Qinglong approached Geng Chong while rubbing the scars on his head, making the dozens of needles sew under his palms.
The shape, a faint brutal aura burst out.
This is his usual trick. By showing the scars on his head, his opponent feels fearful, but in the face of Geng Chong, his move is destined to fail.
Geng Chong drooped his eyelids and didn't look at him at all. He thought he was like air, which made Qinglong's face completely gloomy. He snorted coldly, stepped forward and punched him.