Yao Chengjun's words made Dams frown.

Nine sub-pavilion masters, six Orientals, three Westerners, he is one of them.

On the day the old pavilion master left the throne, everyone was speculating about who the position of pavilion master would fall on, and no one expected that it would be an unknown boy.

The Nine Heavens Divine Pavilion is huge, and the Nine Great Sub-Pavilion Masters manage their own people, but who doesn't want to have greater power.

Yao Chengjun thought, and so did Damus.

"Then you answer me, why does that kid occupy the position of the pavilion master, no matter what you say, it won't be his turn."

They are old seniors, and the Nine Heavens Divine Pavilion has today's achievements, which is everyone's joint efforts.

If the position of pavilion master fell into the hands of any of the nine of them, even if they were unhappy, they could accept it, but the old guy handed over the position of pavilion master to a hairy boy.

"Dams, there is an old saying in China, the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, history can only be written by the winner, you and I are brothers, we deserve more." Yao Chengjun took a sip of red wine.

Sitting next to Yao Chengjun, Dams took the wine bottle and poured himself a glass, while saying, "It's not difficult to solve that kid, but there are a few problems. ”

"You mean the old thing?" Yao Chengjun smiled.

"It's not clear if he's dead, and if so, what then?" Dammes had a sharp eye.

This is a question worth pondering.

The master of the old pavilion is old, and his strength is extremely strong, and the person he selected to inherit the master of the pavilion has been killed, and it will not be so easy to deal with when he comes back.

Yao Chengjun didn't answer, "You're still worried about a few other guys, this is the second, beware of the poisonous wolf stabbing us in the back, this is the third, I'm not wrong." ”

"I have to worry." With his glass in hand, Dams put it down again.

Even if he and Yao Chengjun joined forces to kill the kid surnamed Lu, there were also seven pavilion masters.

It's a joke to have to deal with seven people with the strength of two.

"There is nothing in the world that money can't solve, what is the count of the poisonous wolf doing, you know and I know, but can he really succeed?" Yao Chengjun smiled disdainfully.

Seeing this, Dams wondered, "I don't understand. ”

"Everyone is suspicious, there are seven of them, six to be exact, and we didn't propose the meeting this time, it's that kid, understand?" Yao Chengjun squinted and smiled.

After being stunned for a moment, Damus figured it out, but immediately questioned again, "The two people around the old guy are not easy to deal with, they don't seem to care who is in charge, they will only listen to the orders of the pavilion master, what should I do?" ”

"Someone greets them, don't worry, we still have allies, as for who it is, you'll know when the time comes, Dams, I treat you as a friend, do you treat me as a friend?"

Dams drained the glass in one gulp, "Of course. ”

……

Late at night, somewhere.

A woman in her early thirties, dressed in a cheongsam, was enjoying a massage from two Western beauties when a sudden slight movement opened her eyes.

"You go down first."

Wrapped in a bath towel, the cheongsam woman walked gracefully to the wine bar, took down a bottle of whiskey, and two glasses.

is a little older, but his figure is very hot, and the tattoos on his arms extend from his neck, which completely has the posture of a big guy.

This is none other than Hua Niang, one of the Nine Pavilion Masters, one of the two women.

Hua Niang elegantly poured two glasses of wine, "Add ice?" ”

"No."

Lu Feng, who came out of the shadows, sat on the chair very unceremoniously and crossed Erlang's legs, "Sister Hua, it's been a good day." ”

"The pavilion master is here in person, and the little woman is not welcome." Hua Niang approached with bewitching steps and handed the wine glass to Lu Feng.

Taking the wine glass, Lu Feng glanced at it, "Actually, I prefer liquor, this thing has a vegetal smell, it's unpleasant, and besides, can we not pretend to be tender, you are old." ”

As he spoke, Lu Feng dried up half of his mouthful, "It's really bad." ”

"You're not afraid of poison in wine." The flower girl looked at the landing wind with a smile.

For this little man, the flower girl is not very accurate.

The nine pavilion masters have their own thoughts, and they all want to sit in the position of pavilion masters, but Hua Niang is a woman who knows how to measure and can't compete with those men.

If you can't fight, you don't have to fight, maybe you'll get bruised all over your body.

The old pavilion master handed over the position of pavilion master to this little man, which made Hua Niang extremely surprised, especially when she saw the aggrieved expressions of the other guys, the more she thought about it, the more interesting she felt.

But Hua Niang is by no means a stupid person, the old pavilion master did not choose any of the nine of them, but chose this kid.

Was it an accident?

If you are unhappy, you can't lose your mind because of unhappiness, maybe the old pavilion master had a plan before making this decision, and it was deliberate.

The nine pavilion masters are acting independently, which is not a good thing from a certain point of view, the greater the power, the greater the desire, and they all start to think about it, which is not necessarily a good thing for the entire organization.

Because they were all laid down with the old pavilion master, he was not easy to start, but this kid could start.

Although all this is just Hua Niang's speculation, it can't be confirmed, but it's not impossible.

"As the saying goes, peony flowers are also merry when they die and be ghosts, even if Sister Hua's wine is poisonous, I have to drink it, I don't mind when I'm older." Lu Feng smiled lightly.

Ignore it, don't care about it, it doesn't mean that Lu Feng is really a hands-off shopkeeper, what kind of personality the nine sub-pavilion masters are, he knows in his heart.

Among the nine sub-pavilion masters, Hua Niang and Amabel are two women, one Eastern woman and one Western woman.

However, if you really want to say that it is terrible, the flower girl is slightly better than Amarbel.

"You guy...... I wonder what the Pavilion Master is looking for? Hua Niang brought the wine glass to Lu Feng and looked at him with interest.

From the time he came to power, Lu Feng had never asked about the organization, but this time he suddenly asked Hongling to notify the meeting.

This so-called meeting, I'm afraid it's not so simple.

In the big night, she also found herself in person, and Hua Niang dared to be sure that Lu Feng must have something.

With a light touch of the glass, Lu Feng drank the remaining half of the wine, "I'm looking for your help." ”

"We don't seem to know each other, why should I help you." Hua Niang didn't ask what to help, and directly expressed her attitude.

Lu Feng stretched his waist, took the lady's cigarette on the table and lit one, pouted, "This cigarette is tasteless, it's as bad as wine." ”

After getting up, Lu Feng turned his head sideways, "Sister Hua, do you say it's better to be alive or dead?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Hua Niang's face changed.

"I think it's better to be alive, don't you think? Gone, I wish you a good night. Lu Feng shrugged.

After Lu Feng left for a long time, Hua Niang drank the wine in the cup.

Although Lu Feng's words were not strong, she could feel that this kid was underestimated by everyone.

"Old Pavilion Master, I guessed right, right?" Hua Niang's eyes were in a trance and she muttered to herself.

(End of chapter)