In every corner of the living room, rows of men in black suits stood.
On the sofa, Long Fei, who was strong and majestic, sat in the middle, and there were several men talking to him next to him.
After Chen Xuan walked in, Long Fei immediately stood up, bowed slightly to meet him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, you are here."
Seeing Long Fei's respectful attitude towards an ordinary young man, the others on the sofa were immediately surprised.
How old is this young man? How could he be able to say hello to the big boss Long Fei in one side so respectfully?
Long Fei's attitude made others dare not be neglected to Chen Xuan, and they stood up one after another, looking cautious.
Chen Xuan just nodded slightly, and Long Fei quickly asked him to sit down and introduced him: "Mr. Chen, this is Yao Jianhong, the gambling king who has won the third consecutive term in Xiangdao. These are all leaders of Panjiao Town."
Several leaders of Panjiao Town quickly greeted Chen Xuan with a respectful look.
A super big man like Long Fei with a billion-dollar net worth is already an existence they must look up to, and Chen Xuan's status is still above Long Fei, and these leaders must regard him as a noble figure to admire him.
On the other side, the third-year-old gambling king Yao Jianhong, who is about 40 years old, has a net worth of one billion. This time, he came to help Long Fei. The two have a cooperative relationship, and they are not as fledgling as the new gambling king Gao Sheng, and they do not have enough energy.
, he could only be inferior to Jiang Heng.
Therefore, Yao saw that Hong was more cold to Chen Xuan, so he just nodded and asked as usual: "Boss Long, who is this gentleman?"
"Mr. Chen is a peerless master. I asked Mr. Chen to support the territorial battle in Panjiao Town this time." Long Fei explained politely.
The reward Long Fei promised to give Yao Jianhong was 300 million yuan this time, and asking Chen Xuan to help him take action would give up half of the profit. The importance of the two in Long Fei's mind was completely different.
"Oh? Mr. Chen is young, I can't tell that he is a master." Yao Jianhong said with a hint of doubt.
Several leaders of Panjiao Town were also very confused. Not to mention being a peerless master, Chen Xuan even had an ordinary figure, unlike Jian Jiazi who had a tendon and flesh.
Every year, they see many masters who come to Panjiao Town to compete. Their knowledge is much better than that of ordinary people, and they don’t feel that they are misleading.
Of course, these leaders dare not raise doubts like Yao Jianhong.
Long Fei was worried that Chen Xuan would be unhappy and hurriedly said, "King Yao Gambling, Mr. Chen is the level of returning to the essence and being able to understand the magical methods. How can ordinary people tell Mr. Chen's power?"
When Yao saw Hong heard this, he refused to comment. Long Fei was too generous to Chen Xuan. In fact, the so-called warrior master was not that scary in his eyes.
Xiangdao was once a paradise for warriors. After the new century, although most warrior sects moved overseas, many branches remained, and many masters emerged.
The personal bodyguard that Yao Jianhong brought this time was a martial artist from the Hongmen branch of Xiangdao. He was extremely powerful and it was easy to knock down one of the rows of men in the living room.
The martial artist stood behind Yao Jianhong, about thirty years old, wearing a training suit, his muscles were tangled all over his body, his eyes were shining with light, staring at Chen Xuan, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
He had never seen such an ordinary peerless master. I don't know what this boss Long had made up for. He actually invited such a smelly boy to come and fight. It would be better to invite him.
After hearing Long Fei blowing Chen Xuan into a scent, the young Xiangdao martial artist finally couldn't help it. He walked to the tea table, picked up a cup of tea, bowed to Chen Xuan, "Since we are all
Warrior, I, Zhao Gang, respect you a cup of tea."
Originally, at Zhao Gang's level, he was not qualified to give Chen Xuan a tea, but Yao saw Hong treat him to do so, but he did not stop him, and a trace of unknown smile streaked across the corner of his mouth.
He knew that Zhao Gang must be very dissatisfied with Chen Xuan.
On the other side, Long Fei frowned slightly, worried that Mr. Chen would be angry, but when he saw Chen Xuan's calm expression, he did not stop Zhao Gang in time.
King Yao must have secretly looked down on Mr. Chen's skills. Long Fei just hoped that Chen Xuan could show his skills and let them see what a real master is.
At this time, the teacup in Zhao Gang's hand had been handed to Chen Xuan.
A sense of provocation appeared in his eyes. Although he lowered his posture and worshipped tea, it also depends on whether the young man has the ability to take it over.
Chen Xuan saw that the veins bulged on Zhao Gang's hand holding tea. He obviously used his true power. He couldn't help but smiled slightly, and then took the teacup over with a light statement.
The moment when Zhao Gang found that Chen Xuan received the tea, his arm suddenly became soft and weak, and the power condensed in the dark suddenly disappeared without a trace. He couldn't help but feel shocked.
What evil means did this young man use to make him powerful and have no place to use it, and even seal the power of his entire arm.
Watching Chen Xuan serve tea and drink it, Zhao Gang felt extremely embarrassed, and was teased by a young man. His blood suddenly surged into his heart and his face turned red.
At the moment when Chen Xuan was about to drink tea and his mentality was relaxed, he took action at an extremely fast speed and took it to the tea cup, trying to take it back. At the same time, he said quietly: "Sorry, the tea is a little cold, I
Let's change you a drink."
Before he finished speaking, his five fingers had already locked the teacup and was about to exert force. Suddenly, Zhao Gang felt an extremely dangerous aura covering his whole body.
He had a premonition that if he dared to snatch the teacup, his consequences would be very miserable.
He was shocked in his heart. When Zhao Gang saw a little chill in Chen Xuan’s starry eyes, he hesitated.
"Hmph, the technique of attacking the heart is just a small path!" Zhao Gang was also a famous martial artist on Xiangdao. The overseas Hongmen asked him to be in charge of Xiangdao branch, which was to recognize his strength. How could he be scared by a mere junior?
He quickly calmed down and exerted his five fingers, and he wanted to crush the teacup and let Chen Xuan look ugly.
Seeing that this guy didn't know how to retreat, Chen Xuan would not be polite to him. His hand holding the teacup was slightly shocked. No one else could see that Chen Xuan had any movement on his hand.
However, it was this slight vibration that Zhao Gang's finger seemed to be electrocuted, followed by a huge force that instantly hit his whole body.
In the astonishing eyes of everyone, Zhao Gang was shaken away, his back hit the wall, and it hurt so much that his whole body seemed to be falling apart. He could only lean against the wall and could not move for a while.
Long Fei smiled proudly and looked at Yao Jianhong.
Yao saw Hong's face was full of disbelief. When he met tightly, his capable bodyguard Zhao Gang was shocked to death. This young man was simply a non-human power!