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Chapter 273 I don't care

When he saw the headquarters of the Ziyue Sect, Ling Feng immediately became angry. Just now he was complacent about the construction of his Beacon Club in full swing, but now, a basin of cold water was poured on his heart!

It’s like a small sampan meeting a big aircraft carrier!

It is not a luxurious high-rise building, but a symmetrical retro manor, majestic and domineering. The design of the gate is the shape of an ancient city tower. On the edge of the door are three gilded words, "Purple Moon Gate"

"Did I travel through time, or is this a film and television city?" Ling Feng said in confusion.

Ziyue ignored him, but drove the car directly and entered!

Along the way, Ling Feng felt as if he had returned to ancient times, everything looked like scenes from a costume drama.

From what Ziyue means, Wenqu likes this style. So, he designed this place like this!

Entering a palace, the style inside was rather dark. Ziyue opened a small wooden door. Suddenly an elevator appeared in front of her. She followed Ziyue in surprise and got on the elevator, heading directly underground!

The underground layout has completely transformed into an eye-catching modern layout.

After twists and turns, he followed Ziyue to a conference room.

The place was already full of people, and when they saw the door open, the people inside all stared at the two of them.

Look at the quality of this person's staff, they are serious in speech and expression, nothing like their Fenghuo Club, they are just a bunch of noisy ducks!

"Gang leader!" A uniform voice.

"This is the leader of the Beacon Society's Ling Fengling clan!" Ziyue introduced her without changing her expression, and walked straight towards her position.

Ling Feng was left standing there alone. Ling Feng said, "Beauty, where should I sit?"

"Come here, sit next to me!" Wenqu greeted with a smile while shaking a feather fan.

Among them, apart from Zi Yue, Wen Qu was one of his acquaintances. Ling Feng did not show any pretense, walked directly to Wen Qu and sat down.

"Old man, long time no see!" He greeted Wenqu with a playful smile.

However, Ling Feng's enthusiasm aroused the dissatisfaction of the Ziyue Sect's staff. In their eyes, Ling Feng did not respect his gang leader, his language was frivolous, and he did not respect Mr. Wenqu who had average spiritual beliefs!

"Okay, the meeting has officially begun!" Ziyue stood up.

Everyone stood up in unison. Only Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he stood up very discordantly when he saw everyone standing up.

A few seconds later, Ziyue sat down. The other people also sat down in unison. Only Ling Feng was still standing there. Seeing everyone sitting down, he felt very uncoordinated.

Sit down.

He should not dominate other people's meetings, especially when he sees the unfriendly eyes of these people. He must know how to keep a low profile!

From the content of the meeting, Ling Feng learned that the Purple Moon Sect was seriously injured in the battle with the Black Dragon Society, far exceeding what the outside world knew. Really serious injuries! If the Qingtian Gang now

A desperate attack can definitely destroy the seriously injured Ziyuemen!

At this time, Ling Feng also understood why Ziyue would bring him to the meeting. Letting him know their secrets was an urgent matter for the Ziyue Sect and the alliance!

To be honest, Ling Feng is very happy to cooperate with Ziyue. Not for anything else, not because Nian Tong is his enemy of Ling Feng, just because Ziyue is a beauty, and he can't just die without saving her! A chance for a hero to save a beauty.

, that’s rare!

However, the senior officials of Ziyue obviously did not regard Ling Feng's Beacon Fire Club as a piece of cake. In their hearts, the Beacon Fire Club was not qualified to be their ally!

People look down on me, so there is no need for me to be warm to others, right? So, Ling Feng remained silent.

"Forget it, gang leader, Brother Ling is so scared that he dare not speak! Aren't you making things difficult for other gang members?" A rough-looking man with a rough face said with a thorn in his words.

"Come on, that can't be considered a small gang. It's basically just a kid's game." Another bald guy with a scar at the corner of his eye also sneered.

Ziyue gave them a cold look, a fierce look, which frightened these people so much that they dared not speak!

Wen Qu gently shook the feather fan and really thought he was Zhuge Liang!

"Actually, the strength of the Beacon Society is quite good!" Wen Qu finally spoke. "Ling Feng, have you ever thought about making your gang bigger?"

Ling Feng nodded and did not speak rashly. He didn't know what this sophisticated Wenqu wanted to do to him!

"Nowadays, Ling Feng, you should be very aware of the situation in Binhai! The only way to win over the Qingtian Gang is to become a force with our Ziyue Sect!"

"Mr. Wenqu, when you say twisting into a rope, how do you twist it?" Ling Feng asked immediately.

"Haha, how about joining our Ziyue Sect? Take everyone from your Beacon Fire Club and join our Ziyue Sect!" Wen Qu indeed had a huge appetite.

"Join the Ziyue Sect?" Ling Feng sneered. "We are just messing around, how can we climb up to the Ziyue Sect? This will only hinder the Ziyue Sect!"

Ling Feng politely refused.

"Haha, in that case, I won't embarrass you, old man. The Qingtian Gang is also our common enemy. We should all be in sync to deal with the Qingtian Gang, right?" Old Man Wenqu is indeed a cunning old man.

, and immediately came up with another plan.

"Mr. Wenqu, I'm sorry! I'm a stupid person and I can't understand how this unison should be done!" Ling Feng started to pretend to be crazy.

"Since you don't understand, I'll make it clear! Old man, I think that to deal with the Qingtian Gang, our two gangs must work together. If you, the Fenghuo Association, can only follow our Ziyuemen's lead, then even the Qingtian Gang must do a good job

Weigh it carefully!”

"That's no problem! This issue is easy to discuss! I personally think this is a very good suggestion!" Ling Feng said happily.

But Wenqu's shrewdness was not just for boasting. He immediately discovered the mystery in Ling Feng's words and continued to ask, "Then what does this person mean?"

"Oh, this is it. Our Beacon Club is absolutely democratic. Any decision related to the future of the gang must be voted on by all the hall leaders. And now, as you know, I have gone to the school

I have furthered my studies. Before I obtained my degree, my position as gang leader was suspended! Therefore, I only have the right to make suggestions and not to make decisions!" Ling Feng smoothed himself out with his smooth tongue, allowing the experienced Wenqu to

I can only roll my eyes.

Damn it, although our Beacon Fire Club is not as big as your Ziyue Sect family, even if Ziyue Sect is severely damaged now, it is still a skinny camel bigger than a horse. You are so powerful, go and deal with Qingtian yourself.

Let us cooperate with you and fight against the enemy together. There is no problem. But if our Beacon Society is merged into your Ziyue Sect, or we listen to your Ziyue Sect's orders, then the future of the Beacon Society will be a

Cannon fodder's life!

In short, no matter how disdainful and scornful those people at Ziyue Sect were, or how deceptive Old Man Wenqu was, Ling Feng would always refuse with a smile. He would never make an impulsive decision because of a sudden heat in his head.

As a result, at the end of the meeting, Ling Feng finally relied on his firm belief to defeat the other party's conspiracy.

However, the treatment is very different. When I came, the leader of Ziyue Sect personally drove a Mercedes-Benz to pick me up. When I went back, I had to walk by myself!

What a fucking snobbery!

With full enthusiasm, plunge into the palace of knowledge! Suddenly, a basin of cold water is poured from head to toes!

Ling Feng was punished with a demerit again!

The reason is still absent from class!

"Which class is it this time?" Ling Feng asked roaringly.

"management!"

"Didn't I greet the teacher in the management class? Why did I still get selected?" Ling Feng didn't understand. At that time, he clearly remembered that the teacher of this class was an associate professor.

I visited him with a "gift".

"Brother Feng, you don't know something! This management teacher is an associate professor. He has applied for promotion to professor for many years and failed! I found out that Zhao Xiong promised to help him get rid of his subtitle this time.

.And the reward is that he cooperates with Zhao Xiong to repair you!" Sun Yang is worthy of being Sun Qi's son. Although he is low-key, he can master a lot of information.

"You ungrateful thing. You accepted a gift from me back then, and now you stab me in the back so shamelessly!" Ling Feng gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Brother Feng, don't you have a solution? Hurry up and use it. If there are two more punishments, the total of your punishments will be enough to expel you!" Sun Yang was very worried.

To be honest, Ling Feng's plan was to... "get expelled". He really didn't have the perseverance to stay in school for four years. He did it because he couldn't discredit He Ye. But as a man, for

Picking up girls and working hard in school for four years is not his style.

After much deliberation, I might as well use Zhao Xiong's help to get myself fired!

As soon as the two returned to the dormitory, the excited Zhu Hao rushed over, "Brother Feng, Mr. Sun, I got the most awesome little shovel in the world!"

"Small shovel? What is that?"

"A small shovel for digging into walls. As long as you have this small shovel, there is no corner that cannot be dug down!" Zhu Hao said proudly.

"Still don't understand!" Ling Feng was confused.

"Listen to me explaining this matter! Just now, my Taoist friend gave me an incredible mobile phone software. I can change my mobile phone number to anyone's number. For example, I now change it to

Use Mr. Sun’s number to seduce his black fungus, and what’s displayed on the black fungus is Mr. Sun’s mobile phone number!”

Hearing this, Ling Feng's heart twitched. A few days ago, he encountered a similar situation!

"But this is unreliable! In addition to sending messages, once you make a phone call, you are still resting?" Sun Yang said with great disdain.

"OK!" Mr. Sun's voice has been recorded just now. The software will automatically simulate and analyze Mr. Sun's voice and save it. By then, as long as I am on the phone with Black Fungus, it will be absolutely fine.

More than 90% imitation.

"Wow, that's quite outrageous!"

"Wait a minute, I have a question." Ling Feng frowned and looked very serious. "If you call Black Fungus. When the Black Fungus calls you back, will it be a direct call to you or a phone call?

Give it to Mr. Sun! Or both of you can receive it!"

"It depends on the situation. If she finds Mr. Sun's number from the address book, then she calls Mr. Sun. If she dials back my record from the call log, then she calls me.

After all, that is actually my number. It has just been processed by software to cover up my number and replace it with the illusion of Mr. Sun’s number!" Zhu Hao loves this software very much.

"If I want to poach someone, I can directly pretend to be her boyfriend and send harassing text messages to her girlfriends. I have to engage in pornography for them!" Zhu Hao studied his cell phone immorally.

"Oh, you're not afraid of losing your character! You can do such immoral things! I'm warning you, don't make trouble for me!" Sun Yang said very vigilantly.

"Come on, Black Fungus, I won't waste that energy!" Zhu Hao said without giving face.

"Oh, you kid, you don't want to use this little shovel to dig into the walls of Brother Feng and Teacher Yuanyuan, do you?"

"This, this..."

In the afternoon, Ling Feng originally wanted to tell He Ye about the situation so that he could be prepared. However, he received a call from Huang Ya, asking Ling Feng to meet at a golf course on the outskirts of the city. There was an important situation!

Listening to Huang Ya's voice on the phone, it was so mysterious. Ling Feng didn't think much and hurriedly set off.

But when we found this golf course, it was already half an hour after the agreed time, and Huang Ya still hadn't appeared yet.

Ling Feng was just about to call and inquire. When he was looking up the call records, he suddenly thought of the small shovel in Zhu Hao's mouth. He immediately thought about it. He looked out the phone book and made a call to Huang Ya.

.

When Huang Ya was shocked to hear Huang Ya on the phone say that she had never made such a call to herself, Ling Feng was completely heartbroken!

The first thing that came to mind was He Ye. He always felt that what happened last time was not a coincidence. Today, he fell into the trap of diverting the tiger away from the mountain again!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng pulled the car door, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed back!

At this time, He Ye was preparing. She also received a call just now. It was from her mother, saying that she wanted to come over and have a good chat with her!

The relationship with his mother had been at loggerheads for so long. He Ye was quite shocked that his always strong mother could lower her status for the first time and give him such a call. He quickly tidied the house and boiled water to make tea.

Downstairs in the community, a black business Buick stopped.

Ling Xiao, who was dressed casually, got out of the car, holding his mobile phone in his hand, "Xiaoye, I'm almost there!"


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