"Luo Chen, why don't you run?" Zi Yuan hurriedly ran in and shouted at Luo Chen

Because once the real grandmaster comes, Luo Chen won't be able to run even if he wants to.

After all, it's a grandmaster, and he can kill people when he breathes!

For ordinary people like them, the name of the Grandmaster is already terrifying!

"What are you running?" Luo Chen looked back in surprise.

"Grandmaster, the person you fought has a Grandmaster Master!" Zi Yuan had an extremely worried look on his face.

"If there is, there will be. Luo Chen had an indifferent attitude.

"But"

"Aren't you going to team building?" Luo Chen asked.

"When is it, do you still have the heart to think about this?" Zi Yuan's expression suddenly became anxious.

In the end, Luo Chen still took people to the team building.

It is a farmhouse outside the suburbs of Nanling, called Wuthering Heights!

It's just that along the way, except for Aster, almost everyone kept their distance from Luo Chen, intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, Luo Chen just beat the prince of Nanling, not to mention, and also provoked the grandmaster!

Ziyuan tried her best to dissuade Luo Chen for a long time along the way, but Luo Chen was always indifferent.

Seeing this scene, many people sneered and shook their heads, they all provoked the grandmaster, but they were still so indifferent?

If the Grandmaster arrives in person, Luo Chen will be killed!

In the end, Ziyuan was also a little angry, so she simply sat next to Luo Chen and ignored Luo Chen.

On the other side, in the lobby of a luxurious nightclub, a middle-aged man with a full beard sat on a sofa, surrounded by four extremely scantily clad beauties holding wine and lighting cigars and handing them to the middle-aged man.

It stands to reason that the middle-aged man looked at Han Feiyu, whose face was covered in blood, and then looked at the third brother whose hands had been removed, and he should be angry.

After all, this is the son and bodyguard who beat him Han Donglai!

But at this moment, Han Donglai had an indifferent look and did not have the slightest anger.

"Ah San, why don't you call your master first. "Han Donglai, as the underground emperor of Nanling, can be said to be the top of the world, not only the leader of Nanling, but even he has an extremely large network of relationships in Nan Province.

Don't look at him, Han Donglai is just an underground emperor of Nanling on the surface, but even in other provinces, he is a character, which shows that Han Donglai's methods are indeed outstanding.

And he is an extremely ambitious and vengeful man.

He doesn't want to be limited to being the underground emperor of Nanling, he wants to be the underground emperor of the whole of China.

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This wish is about to come true, as long as that person comes to Nanling!

So this kind of thing, in his eyes, is just a trivial matter, of course, it also makes him a little embarrassed, after all, when he comes out to mix, he always needs some face.

And Ah San is the person who was called the third brother by Han Feiyu, he is a disciple of a martial arts master in Southern Province, and that martial arts master is a person who has a respected status and holds the martial arts of the entire Southern Province.

Someone helped dial the phone, and Ah San Ben spoke first.

"Master, I've been deposed!"

His hands were broken, and it was impossible for him to practice martial arts again in his life, let alone do it with others, so Ah San's expression was extremely gloomy, and his tone was full of resentment.

"In that small place in Nanling, you will also be abolished? The other party used a machine gun?" A surprised voice came from the phone.

"No, I was beaten, alone!" replied Ah San.

"Alone?" the other end of the line was even more surprised.

"Although you have practiced martial arts for many years, you are not very powerful, but ordinary people are definitely not opponents. ”

"Master, he just kicked me away, I suspect he's a grandmaster!" Ah San doubted, and even Han Donglai's attention shifted to this side when he heard this.

"Grandmaster?"

"Southern Province is just one of my grandmasters, is it from other provinces?"

"How old is the other person?" asked the other end of the line again.

"The other party is in his early twenties!" Ah San replied again.

"Hmph, then it can't be a grandmaster. The other end of the phone asserted directly.

"Why?"

"He kicked me"

"Because he is in his early twenties, there is only one person in the whole of China who has won the title of grandmaster!"

"Luo Wuji!"

"There can never be a second person in the world who can be a grandmaster in his early twenties. The other end of the line explained.

"Master, could he be Luo Wuji?" Ah San was stunned all of a sudden.

If the other party is Luo Wuji, let alone revenge, he doesn't know if it's too late to buy a plane ticket and run now?

But the other end of the phone didn't answer his question, but spoke.

"Come here for the teacher personally, kill him, he is at most a master of internal strength who is better than you. ”

"But Master, in case he is"

The "doodoo......toot" call was hung up.

"Master Han, this?" Ah San looked at Han Donglai suspiciously.

"He can't be

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Luo Wuji!" Han Donglai sneered.

"Why?" Ah San looked at Han Donglai suspiciously.

"Because we have already contacted Luo Wuji, and it won't be long before we invite Luo Wuji to our Nanling!"

"As long as we invite Luo Wuji and lean on his big tree, not to mention this small Nanling, Nan Province, even the whole of China, we can only listen to us call for wind and rain in the future!" Han Donglai suddenly stood up and laughed.

He has already contacted Luo Wuji through his relationship, and he is honored to have a phone call with Luo Wuji!

At that time, as long as Luo Wuji comes to Nanling, they will be on the rise in the future.

"Dad, have you climbed the backer of Luo Wuji?" Han Feiyu was shocked all of a sudden, and his whole person instantly showed an extremely excited look.

Who is Luo Wuji?

That's the man at the top of China, and a word can decide a person's fate!

Turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands for rain!

Bloodbath Longdu, step on foreign masters!

Now in China, who doesn't want to lean on his mountain?

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"In the future, no one will call you the Prince of Nanling, and you will be the Prince of Huaxia in the future!" Han Donglai stood with his hands in his hands, and the proud look on his face was undoubted!

"Dad, the guy who hit me?"

"Let Sect Master Tang solve it, such a little person is not worthy of your father's personal action!" Han Donglai said arrogantly again.

He used all the means to reach the sky, and he caught up with Luo Wuji through his relationship in Hainan!

How remarkable is that?

How can you care about a little person in Nanling?

As long as he relies on Luo Wuji, the backer, not to mention the people of Nanling, he can ignore anyone in the country!

"Congratulations to Han Ye, Han Ye's step to the sky is just around the corner!" Ah San also complimented instantly, excited to no.

"Hahaha, let's go, go open champagne to celebrate!" Han Donglai greeted everyone!

On the other side, Luo Chen and his party finally came to Wuthering Heights.

It's just that Luo Chen had just walked out when a cold voice came.

"Hey, isn't this why you Luo Tuhao?"

Everyone looked up and saw a man in a crisp suit standing at the door of Wuthering Heights.

Everyone instantly showed expressions of watching the show and gloating, and looked at Luo Chen.

Because that person is none other than the son of the richest man in Nanling, Chen Jie!

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