Under night, Lin Zichen walked back to Villa No. 30 alone. Although it was no longer a secret place, he believed that after saving Jiang Yu's life today, she would not break her promise.
As he was walking, his cell phone rang. When he saw that the person coming was Lu Chenghao, Lin Zichen showed a relieved smile. The Fang family was the Fang family, and there was no one who could not be saved.
"Master, I'm back."
Hearing this, Lin Zichen smiled knowingly: "Master Lu, thank you for your hard work this time."
"Master, this is far from the truth. Chenghao's status today is all given by me, as well as his life. It is right for him to suffer for me at this time."
"Where are you now? If you don't need a rest, I want to see you." Lin Zichen said.
"No problem, let's go to Tianlong Nightclub. It's not a place of right and wrong yet."
Lin Zichen nodded, that was indeed the case. Although it was Lu Chenghao's territory, Tianlong was a purely entertainment venue and was once Li Tianlong's property. It was relatively safe to discuss matters here.
Afterwards, Lin Zichen took a taxi there.
The nightclub was noisy and noisy, filled with off-key singing, the sound of bottles clinking and the laughter of men and women, but even so, in an office on the top floor, it remained quiet.
Neither Li Tianlong nor Lu Chenghao now worked here, so the office was very simple, with just a worn-out square table and a few messy chairs. To put it bluntly, it was a place where the nightclub manager occasionally rested.
Lu Chenghao was sitting on the chair, looking a bit old and haggard. His face was covered with stubble, and he had obviously come to see Lin Zichen before he had time to shave. His eyes were red, and he must have not slept well in the past few days.
"Master Lu, this time it's really hard on you. You didn't suffer much in there, right?" Lin Zichen said.
Lu Chenghao shook his head: "Of course not. Don't worry, Mr. Lin. I did see a lot of old acquaintances. Haha, as people get older, sometimes it's easy to lament that that place is really unreachable."
Lin Zichen nodded and smiled: "There won't be a second time. Let's talk about what happened this time. Mr. Lu, what do you think of the pill incident?"
"After selling the elixir for so long, something suddenly happened. It was probably not an accident, but man-made. Xiaodao also told me something when he went to pick me up. If I am right, it should be related to Jingyuetang." Lu Chenghao said, lighting up.
I smoked a cigarette and enjoyed it very much. I seemed to cherish this freedom and the night in Tianzhou.
"But even if I really come to Jingyuetang, they may not admit that the reputation of the elixir will still not be restored." At this point, Lin Zichen paused, "Master Lu, you see... we have something to do with this matter."
Isn’t it possible to resolve it from the media?”
Lu Chenghao frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said: "I'm afraid it won't be easy. The media nowadays are all very smart. Longchuan Medicine is at a low point. It would be difficult for them to report positive information. And even if you agree, sir, this
Do you think anyone will believe it at this stage?"
Lin Zichen took a deep breath, sighed, and nodded: "What Mr. Lu said makes sense. They really gave me a difficult problem this time."
"Master, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Now is the time when the elixir incident is at its worst. I'm afraid it will be difficult to help Wang Kuanglan unless the official comes forward to confirm it, unless..."
"Unless what?" Lin Zichen said.
"Unless we make a comeback in another place, set up another company, and repackage the elixirs for sale, there may still be a chance." Lu Chenghao said.
Lin Zichen slowly shook his head: "Maybe, but I don't have time to gamble. It is impossible for Shiyin Medicine to be repackaged. It is very important to me."
Lu Chenghao knew about the bet between Lin Zichen and Lan Songxuan. The celebrity reception that day was actually the party where he took the top spot in Tianzhou. He saw it with his own eyes.
"Master Lin, I heard that you are going to attend a conference on discussing Taoism with Chinese medicine?"
Lin Zichen nodded: "Yes, the invitation to the Shentang has been sent. If I, Lin Zichen, don't go, I will become the laughing stock of others in the future, and the people from Jingyue Hall will definitely go too. I'm afraid it's them who want to go this time."
To settle the grudges with me, it is also the time for me to verify the facts."
Lu Chenghao thought for a while and said: "The Taoism Conference will be held in Lanshan in two days. In fact... it will be beneficial to us. After all, it is in Dongjiang Province. I will find a way to contact the local media in Lanshan at that time. As long as they dare to admit it,
Just expose it, and the media are still keen to report such news."
"Okay, Mr. Lu has thought it through, so this matter will bother Mr. Lu."
"Chenghao is following Mr. Lin's lead, why should he be nice?" Lu Chenghao clasped his fists and said.
After leaving Tianlong Nightclub, Lin Zichen went directly back to Villa No. 30. Two days later was the Dao Discussion Conference. Although Lin Zichen had already entered the realm of transformation and would not pay attention to ordinary warriors at all, considering the conference
Many things might happen in the future, but I decided to spend all these two days practicing to consolidate my current strength.
At the same time, he had just practiced Concentrating Slash, and he also needed to master the techniques repeatedly and integrate the martial arts into the Nine-turn Dragon Elephant Technique in order to be able to release it freely.
Concentrating God Slash is a sword-based martial skill, but it does not use a real sword, but a sword made of true energy. If you want to increase the strength of Concentrating God Slash, you must start from the four aspects of the sword hilt, sword body, sword blade, and sword light, and use the soul to
Casting.
"But how can we find these four soul powers?"
Lin Zichen suddenly remembered that when he killed the anaconda that day, he not only got the skin of the anaconda, but also the beast soul of the anaconda. It seemed that if he wanted to truly improve his martial arts, he would inevitably have to look for these ferocious beasts who had cultivated the beast souls in the future.
The martial arts road has a long way to go, I will eventually devote more time to practice, and as for the disputes in the city, I will eventually have to put an end to it!
Thinking of this, Lin Zichen felt melancholy in his heart, but can these disputes...can they really be resolved?
Huaxia, Dumen City.
Dumen City is located in East China. Today, China is developing rapidly. Whether it is economy or culture, Dumen has become a big city on par with Yanjing.
On the top floor of a seventy-seven-story commercial building in the city center, more than twenty people were sitting around a round table in a conference room. Some of them were in suits and leather shoes, and they looked like members of the upper class of society at first glance, while some were wearing Tang suits, looking mature and steady.
Yu also has an unspeakable domineering air.
Tianlonghui Headquarters.
"I don't know what I think when I summoned us for a meeting so early but I haven't come yet!" A middle-aged man in a black Tang suit said while wiping the gold ring in his hand.
"Oh, Hall Master Ye is really funny. Are you so anxious to accept Hall Lei's brother earlier?" On the other side, a man wearing a white suit and shawl hair said.
The man is thin, but not emaciated. His fair and tender face has facial features as delicate as a woman's, a pair of carefully carved eyebrows, and his red lips seem to have been coated with lip gloss, making him look a bit charming.
The middle-aged man's name is Ye Feng, the master of the Tianlong Hui Feng Hall. He is in his fifties and as strong as an ox, with sword-shaped eyebrows and tiger eyes exuding a domineering air.
Ye Feng sneered: "I hate sissies the most in my life, so I also hate meetings. Every time I have a meeting, I have to meet a dead ladyboy. It's so damn annoying!"
"You...who are you talking about," Lan Hua, a man in a white suit, pointed at Ye Feng and said coquettishly, "Believe it or not, I castrated you!"
"Ah? Hahaha, just you? Liu Xun'an, do you really think of yourself as a person? If the old ghost hadn't protected you, I would have taken your beast hall last time!"
"Hmph, take over my Beast Hall? Do you have what it takes? You don't even know the cultivation methods of my Beast Hall disciples, so you deserve it!" Liu Xun'an shook his head and rolled his eyes at Ye Feng, saying.
"You...hum, you're looking for death!"
After saying that, Ye Feng stood up directly, and then several people sitting next to him also stood up and looked at the opposite side with eager eyes.
Liu Xun'an shrugged and smiled charmingly: "Hey, you want to take action? I just said that your Fengtang has no quality, but... if you want to take action, will I be afraid of you?"
As soon as Liu Xun'an finished speaking, several people around him also stood up. Only Liu Xun'an was still sitting in his seat, playing with the hair on the side of his face with his fingers, looking like he was enjoying it.
At this time, the door of the conference room opened to the left and right, and four or five men in black suits walked in. Immediately after entering the door, they separated to the left and right. Walking in the middle was an old man in his sixties, dressed in black clothes, holding a rosewood crutch, and carrying a round
He wears glasses and a gold pocket watch hanging on his chest.
Seeing this old man, the conference room suddenly became quiet, and everyone who was standing sat down one by one. It was obvious that this old man's status was enough to intimidate everyone.
"Vice President." Liu Xun'an and Ye Feng stood up at the same time and shouted, instead of using the previous title, "Old Ghost."
Lao Gui, the vice-president of the Tianlong Association, and one of the top ten warriors on the Chinese martial arts list.
"Hmph, every meeting becomes a market, what does it look like?" The old man walked to the seat in the middle and said, "I, the master of the three halls of Tianlong Hui, Feng, Lei and Beast Hall, are also considered to be the absolute upper class in society.
But can't you learn the word "city mansion"?"
While the old ghost was talking, Ye Feng and Liu Xun'an both bowed their heads and remained silent. Even so, each of them felt more dissatisfied than the other. The three major halls in the Tianlong Club were almost constantly fighting. Whether it was merits or interests, the number of casualties caused by internal strife over the years was very small.
Rare.
"Okay, you two must also know the reason why I came to you for a meeting today, right? There is no leader of Lei Hall so far. The president and I have talked on the phone. The president wants to elect a new leader of Lei Hall, and the candidate
Not inside the Thunder Hall, but in the Wind and Beast Halls!"
After the old ghost finished speaking, Ye Feng and Liu Xun'an raised their heads at the same time. This news undoubtedly made them excited. If so, it would mean that Lei Tang will be affiliated to either Feng Tang or Beast Hall in the future. If they take down Lei Tang, their strength will be great.
Doubling it will definitely make your opponents unable to compare.
Ye Feng said: "Vice President, of course I will not allow this matter in Fengtang. Based on our qualifications and age, my brothers and I are above the Beast Hall. How do you recommend the selection?"
"Humph, you are so shameless. What is your age and qualifications? Haha, you are so embarrassed to say that you are all old guys in Fengtang?" Liu Xun'an said, still playing with his long hair.
"So what? You are naturally more experienced when you are older, and it is better than a sissy leading a herd of animals!" Ye Feng raised his head and said.
Seeing this, the old ghost said: "Okay, don't argue. The day after tomorrow is a big day for the underground Chinese medicine community in China. I think you two are already familiar with the Traditional Chinese Medicine Discussion Conference. I understand that there will be one in this conference.
New people join."
"Is the vice president talking about Lin Zichen?" Liu Xun'an raised his eyes slightly and said.
"Yes, Master Lin from Tianzhou has been a man who killed me, Tianlonghui Lei Hall, and his strength is no stranger to us. This time, he has enmity with some traditional Chinese medicine sects, so the sects requested the Shentang to send an invitation to Lin Zichen.
I’m afraid he will be the target of public criticism the day after tomorrow!”
Ye Feng nodded: "If this is the case, wouldn't it save us from taking action?"
"Humph, no, I, the Tianlong Club, will also participate in the Tao Discussion Conference in two days. My Lei Hall master was killed by Lin Zichen one after another. If he is killed by other sects, how will our Tianlong Club gain a foothold in the future? So, who will kill Lin Zichen tomorrow?
Chen is the leader of my Lei Hall. If you two kill him with your own hands, then the position of leader will be decided by you!"
Having said that, the old ghost narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous aura brought by hatred suddenly dimmed the entire conference room...