Song Qiangwei stamped her feet angrily, turned around angrily, and strode out of the room.
Huang Liang cupped his hands in a kind manner and sighed: "Your Excellency is right, I can't explain this matter. Please wait a moment while I ask Mr. Pei, a direct disciple of the headquarters, to come and handle it."
"Commander Huang."
Mai Miao and others were about to cry and were so panicked that they couldn't stand still.
They didn't understand why Huang Liang had such an earth-shaking change in just one minute.
"The person named Huang recognized your identity." Jiuyang reminded me as if nothing had happened: "Experience yourself, little Huang Lingshi, if you want to learn, I will teach you step by step.
It’s definitely better than what Kunlun taught you.”
"There are other demon-slaying sword techniques. At your current age, it would be a waste of time to learn them."
"As long as you are willing to merge with me, you can become the number one person overnight."
"Who can bully you?"
"Who dares to bully you?"
He said in a persuasive way: "Like today's group of little shrimps, you can make them disappear with just a snap of your fingers, so why bother with this anger?"
"Shut up." I yelled in my heart: "Shameless thing, I will kill you sooner or later."
Jiuyang remained silent and hummed a ditty happily, extremely proud of himself.
I sat back on the sofa upset, feeling scared for a while.
Jiuyang's matter must be resolved as soon as possible.
I was lucky today and met Uncle Cat. He saw something was wrong with me and helped me remove the black fog on the film.
But what about next time?
What should I do if Jiuyang is secretly causing trouble again?
After thinking about it, I decided to go to the ghost street immediately tomorrow.
Even if you spend a little more money, you must find a way to deal with the sustenance of the soul.
On the other side, Huang Liang was on the phone to Pei Chuan, explaining clearly what happened here in a humble manner.
Less than ten minutes later, Pei Chuan arrived.
"Master Pei." Huang Liang lowered his head and stepped forward and said, "My subordinate is not doing well in his work, and he will be punished tomorrow."
Pei Chuan tilted his head and glanced at me in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, as if to make sure I was safe.
Then he comforted Huang Liang with a few words and motioned to the latter to stand aside.
"Hey, how popular is my Uncle Cat? He didn't even sleep." Pei Chuan walked up to the middle-aged man with a playful smile, took out a cigarette, lit it for him respectfully, and said with a shy face: "Uncle Cat,
I haven’t seen you for four or five years. Are you still alive?”
"puff."
The middle-aged man who was enjoying Pei Chuan's "service" was choked to death. Smoke billowed out of his nose and he said, "Damn, I haven't seen you in four or five years, and you're going to curse me when I see you?"
"If you don't learn how to be good, just learn how to be harsh and mean like your master."
"He's not dead yet, how dare I die?"
The middle-aged man slapped Pei Chuan on the head and said, "Five years ago, the damn lame man stole a secret book from me and said, where is the secret book? When will he return it to me?"
Pei Chuan cried out in pain: "I didn't steal it. Can you please be reasonable?"
