"You are indeed guilty!" Guo Yi sneered and said: "You are not kind to others and you are not good at employing people. Go back and think about your life behind closed doors for three days."
"Yes!" Xu Zhenlei breathed a sigh of relief.
Next came the family affairs of the Liang family. Liang Wenqing was promoted to the position of head of the family and became the chairman and general manager of Liangcheng Group. He held the power of rejuvenating water agency. For a while, everyone in the Liang family regarded Liang Wenqing as
To respect.
The excitement has died down.
The old man felt unwell and went back to his room to rest. Liang Minghui and his wife also left the old man's villa. The rest of the people also dispersed. Only Liang Wenqing's brother and sister were still standing in the hall, and Guo Yi was sitting on the sofa, looking young and mature.
"Mr. Guo, thanks to you today." Liang Wenqing bowed his body, showing a touch of awe in his respect.
The abilities demonstrated by Guo Yi are by no means as simple as that of an ordinary martial artist. What he is today depends entirely on Guo Yi's support. Without Guo Yi's support, how could he become the head of the Liang family, and how could he become the leader of ten thousand people?
The existence of admiration?
"No need!" Guo Yi shook his head.
"Mr. Guo, it's getting late." Liang Wenqing smiled and said, "I'll go back for now and let my sister take care of you."
After saying that, Liang Wenqing turned around and left.
As soon as Liang Wenqing left, Liang Qianqian leaned forward and said, "Sir, your bedroom is ready."
"I understand what you mean!" Guo Yi glanced at Liang Qianqian and said, "You are very beautiful, but there is no need to sell your body for such a thing. Besides, I have no interest in you!"
After saying that, Guo Yi stood up, turned around and left.
Liang Qianqian stared blankly at Guo Yi's back.
She originally wanted to use her own body to restrain Guo Yi and tie him to the interests of the Liang family. However, Guo Yi turned out to be completely ungrateful. Liang Qianqian had great confidence in her body. However, thinking of that day in
The peerless beauty appeared on the Xiliu River, with a gloomy look in her eyes.
Is there any woman more beautiful than her in this world?
If he were Guo Yi, he would probably only be infatuated with her, right?
Liang Qianqian said foolishly: "You are like a majestic mountain, and I am like a fallen leaf. A leaf falls, but the mountain doesn't know it."
Indeed, Guo Yi is like that towering mountain. There are thousands of big trees on this mountain, and there are countless leaves. How can the towering mountain know when a leaf falls? Just like the wind blows and the clouds roll, the clouds are so strange.
When a white cloud disappears, how does the wind know?
After all, Liang Qianqian is one of the thousands of beauties in the world. But Guo Yi is the number one person at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world. There will certainly be no shortage of beauties around him.
Come out of Liang's house.
Guo Yi was walking alone on the streets at night. The night in Qingzhou was not cold and seemed very warm. The spring was warm and flowers were blooming, and some unknown wild flowers were blooming on the roadside. Guo Yi folded a few bouquets of wild flowers in his hand.
"Zhiruo, are you okay in Tianshan?" Guo Yi looked up at the night sky.
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Japan.
Jingdong Province, Haneda Airport.
Light rain falls.
In the airport, two rows of men in black suits stood on both sides of the runway. A special plane with the Hechuan family painted on it fell from the sky. The plane stopped, and a truck with an elevator slowly docked. The cabin opened.
Several men in black clothes slowly got off the plane carrying a stretcher.
"Inoue-kun, what on earth is going on?" A middle-aged man came up.
"The teacher encountered a powerful enemy in China." Inoue Kazuhiko lowered his head and let the rain fall on his body, with sad eyes and a painful expression: "The teacher tried his best to open the door of life and death, but in the end he was killed by the opponent's knife."
Kaka!
The middle-aged man clenched his fists and said, "How could the teacher die so easily? If he didn't have the strength of Tianhun level, how could he kill the teacher?"
"The opponent is indeed very strong!" Inoue Kazuhiko gritted his teeth and said, "Kawano-kun, we must avenge our teacher!"
"Let's dirty the teacher first," Kawanobe said.
"Yes!" Inoue Kazuhiko nodded.
Escorted along the way, more than ten Crown cars drove along the road.
In the next few days, Inoue Kazuhiko and Kawanobe were busy with the funeral of Miyamoto Village. The funeral was a sensation. Almost all of Japan knew about it. In the end, Miyamoto Village was buried in the Jingdong Royal Cemetery. After all, Miyamoto Village is also considered a national treasure.
A person at the level of a teacher.
The funeral is over.
The Hechuan School held a meeting.
Located on the 23rd floor of a twin-tower building in Jingdong Ginza.
Luxury cars gathered in the underground parking lot, and murderous men got out of the cars one by one, and then went upstairs from the elevator.
There was a gloomy atmosphere in the conference room.
In a huge conference room, there is an oval conference table with a huge flower placed in the middle. This is the only bright color in the room. There are twenty or thirty men present, almost all wearing dark clothes.
His expression was silent.
Twenty or thirty people were sitting together.
Everyone was staring straight ahead. Their eyes were indifferent, and no one knew what was going on in their minds. Everyone was sitting quietly, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
Not long after, a middle-aged man came in from outside the door.
He has a hooked nose and a pair of eagle eyes. His face is gloomy.
Wow…
Everyone at the scene stood up in unison.
"He Chuanjun." Everyone shouted in unison.
"Sit!" He Chuan Yiming sat down on the top seat, then glanced at everyone and said: "Everyone, Miyamoto-kun died for me, He Chuanliu, and died for my country of Japan. We can't let Gong.
My death was in vain."
"Yes!" Everyone nodded.
"Kagawa-kun, your opponent is too powerful." Inoue Kazuhiko took a deep breath and said, "Unless Mr. Shimamura comes out, it will be difficult for anyone to be his opponent."
"Inoue-kun, do you have any suggestions?" As the head of the Hechuan family, Hechuan Yiming holds the rights of the entire Hechuan sect. Naturally, he cannot let Hechuanliu lose his dignity in China. Let him die if he dies.
, but the lost dignity must be regained.
When Hechuan Yiming learned that the Hechuan School's challenge in China had failed and that even Miyamoto Village had died in China, he immediately summoned all the leaders of the Hechuan School in Jingdong to gather together for a meeting to discuss the next strategy.
If Miyamotomura dies, he dies. After all, he is just one of the countless earth spirit ninjas in the Hechuan style. His death is not a pity. However, the loss of dignity of the Hechuan style in China is the most terrifying thing.
.
What Japanese people care about is dignity. How could He Chuanliu, who always called himself a strong man, let his dignity be lost at the hands of others?
"Kagawa-kun, I propose to send someone to monitor the other party." Inoue Kazuhiko said seriously: "Carefully investigate the other party's background and origin. Although he is a strong man, he also has relatives and friends. Although a strong man is strong, he can only protect him.
To protect ourselves, we must not protect our relatives and friends. If we cannot kill him, we will attack the people around him. Let him experience the pain of bereavement and the pain of bereavement of friends."
