Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 136
Hotel suite.

Jianyue and her two daughters curled up in a corner and shivered.

Compared with Jianyue's frightened face, her best friend Xu Tong was equally frightened, but she also paid attention to the expressions of other people in the field.

This group of black suits forcibly took them away from the workshop. Their attitude along the way was extremely arrogant and domineering, and they would be slapped if they resisted.

even,

If they hadn't been scruples about the rules, they would have been taken over long ago.

This situation begins to change with a phone call.

It seemed that a terrible name was mentioned on the phone, and the black suits changed their colors one after another, and they didn't touch them again.

Even got a coat to put on.

They even stopped the fat man who regarded Jian Yue as a 'goods' and wanted to do it by force, but they didn't let her go, as if they were waiting for something.

Time passed slowly.

The atmosphere in the arena also gradually changed.

"how long have to wait?"

Because of taking the medicine, Quan Fatty only felt dry and hot, so he simply tore off his shirt and paced back and forth in the room shirtless.

The plump white meat swayed back and forth under the light.

"his……"

"I can't control it anymore!"

"Boss Quan." The black suit frowned and said:

"Do you want to go down and find a girl for you? We're sorry this time and gave it away for free. I really can't touch this for the time being."

"I'm short of a woman?" The fat man turned around and glared at the black suit, pointed at Jian Yue in the corner, and growled in a low voice:

"I have plenty of money. If I want that kind of woman, I can't get it anytime soon. I want her now. Is it okay?"

"Boss..." The black suit smiled wryly:

"Don't make things difficult for the brothers."

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

The whole fat man nodded heavily:
"Wang Changfu is really talented. If I hadn't promoted him back then, would Yuhua and Wang be able to have what they are today?"

"Jingle Bell……"

Just then, the phone rang.

There was a silence in the field.

The fat man was breathing heavily, his eyes fixed on the phone.

Jian Yue and Xu Tong also looked up, their eyes full of hope, the moment that decided their fate might be this phone call.

"call……"

The black suit let out a long sigh of relief, pressed the connect button, and turned on the hands-free at the same time.

"Hey!"

On the other side of the phone, came a cold voice.

"Boss." The black suit bowed his head and said respectfully:

"You say."

"Is the person still with you?"

"exist."

"Didn't touch it?"

"No touch."

"Let it go."

Hearing this, Jian Yue and Xu Tong in the corner gasped for breath, their eyes widened, their faces revealed ecstasy, and their bodies trembled even more excitedly.

"..." The eyes in the black suit changed slightly, and then nodded:
"Yes."

"The surname is Wang." Hearing this, the fatty Quan on the side snatched the mobile phone from the black suit's hand, and roared loudly towards the opposite side:

"I paid for it, so that's how you do business? Don't forget that if it wasn't for my help, you wouldn't be where you are today!"

"Boss all."

Wang Changfu's voice is helpless:
"What happened today is because I did something wrong. Brothers put on a show some other day. You can do whatever you want. You really can't touch that woman."

"fart!"

The fat man opened his eyes wide:
"I touched it today, what can you do?"

"Full fat man!" Wang Changfu hurried, and then said in a low voice:
"They belong to Boss Fang."

"Boss Fang?" Fatty Quan snorted coldly:

"What do I care..."

"It's Fang Ci's Boss Fang." Wang Changfu said:
"Fuhong Group, the deputy director of the Public Security Department, and those people from your Fengyue Pavilion... you don't want to follow in their footsteps, do you?"

?

As if he had thought of something, the fat man's eyes narrowed, and his hand holding the phone slowly relaxed.

"Brother has done his best."

Wang Changfu sighed softly:
"But Boss Fang demanded that all the people be sent back, and I have no choice but to let you have a taste of the sweetness no matter what."

…………

Cloud Sea Restaurant.

Tian Liang kicked away the black suit he wanted to touch, but was stopped by someone.

"I'm next to Zhang Yong."

Zhang Yong twisted his neck, and the two scars on his face squirmed accordingly, like a ferocious centipede climbing on his face, he cupped his hands and said:
"I learned from Li Hutian, the eight-pole master of Yuzhou, what do you call my friends?"

"What a mess." Tian Liang pouted:
"I don't know the so-called Tan legs at all. I just learned a few hands of Xinyiquan from the boss. Do you want to compare with me?"

"Xinyiquan?" Zhang Yong narrowed his eyes:
"Xingyi Fist!"

Immediately nod:

"Exactly, it's rare to meet a friend who is practicing martial arts. Zhang is eager for skills, so why not learn from each other, Boss Fang, don't you mind?"

As he spoke, he looked at Fangzheng, his eyebrows raised, with a hint of provocation.

"Your master is Li Hutian?"

Founder said:
"It turned out to be a Baji disciple with inheritance, but although Li Hutian's strength is acceptable, he can't be called a Baji master."

"Tian Liang."

He was interested, and waved his hand casually:
"Play with him."

"Yes." Tian Liang replied, squinting at the other party:

"bring it on!"

"Humph!"

Zhang Yong snorted coldly.

In his opinion, the strength of his master Li Hutian is unpredictable, no less than the ancient martial arts masters, everyone admires him.

How can Baji Grandmaster not be called?
Fangzheng spoke rudely.

You are strong!

But it may not be stronger than his own master.

I don't know.

Fangzheng studied under Guo Ziran, and his seniority is no lower than Li Hutian. As for the martial arts master... he is the most qualified judge.

He said no,

It is not!
Looking at the entire Xia Kingdom, there are no more than five fingers of martial arts masters who can be evaluated by Fang Zheng, and Li Hutian is not among them no matter how they are ranked.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Yong stepped forward, his body slammed like a mountain, the speed was so fast and fierce, the ground seemed to be shaken by his strength.

Baji Iron Mountain leans on!
His impact was full of strength, the muscles in his arms and shoulders were knotted, fierce and violent.

Once relying on this collision, Zhang Yong shattered a wooden door that was several fingers thick, and when it fell on a person, his bones would be broken, or he would die in severe cases.

Tian Liang shrank his eyes, not daring to catch it head-on, and dodged it. At the same time, his body was like a willow and his legs shot out in a row, sweeping the fallen leaves.

He kicks fast and hard.

It's like springs are installed on the legs, and every time the legs are pulled out, there will be a sound of breaking through the air.

Shadowless legs?
Zhang Yong's eyes flickered, he folded his body across the body, his hands seemed to be closed, his legs were like twisted roots of old trees, and he quickly shortened the distance between the two.

legwork,

The power can only be exerted by keeping a distance.

"Humph!"

Tian Liang snorted softly, his figure shrank suddenly, his sturdy body suddenly grew into a snake shape, and he used his hands to flip, drill, and punch in various ways one after another.

Pole!
The clothes beat the air, making a crisp sound, if it fell on a person, the consequences could be imagined.

Flower boxing?

Zhang Yong turned over and hit his elbow, and bumped into him abruptly.

Bajiquan and Xingyiquan have similar origins, and many moves are evolved from spear techniques, among which is the technique of using the elbow as a spear.

this elbow,
It seems that a gun shoots out like a dragon, smashing everything.

"it is good!"

Tian Liang yelled loudly, his body shape changed again, his fists were fierce, wide open and wide closed, looking closely, he actually had the magic of form and meaning collapsing fists, and Baji inch strength.

The private room is not small.

It is more than enough to accommodate more than ten people for dinner.

However, a large round table in the center took up most of the space, and with the presence of other people, there was not much room for activities.

The two started to fight, at first they restrained their exchanges, but as the intensity increased, they no longer cared about their surroundings.

"Peng!"

The chairs and stools were broken.

"Boom..."

The vase falls.

"boom!"

The big round table was also kicked flying, and the table top was erected against the wall, exposing the wooden support underneath, and then it was slightly shattered by the interlacing of legs.

Everyone retreated one after another, fearing that it would be affected, but Fang Zheng still stood there with his hands behind his back.

"Good work."

Zhang Yong roared:

"But worse than me!"

While speaking, stepping on Yu steps to shorten the distance between the two, using his elbow as a spear, the spear pierced Tian Liang's vitals, and his offensive increased dramatically.

"Clap clap..."

"Peng!"

The two fists and elbows intersected, and the sound of the collision was as swift as a shower, which also made everyone in the field terrified.

After all, Tian Liang's foundation is not solid enough. Although he has learned Xinyiquan and understood the principle that fists follow the heart, his reaction can't keep up.

With a muffled shout, he was directly punched in the chest by the opponent and flew upside down. After landing, his eyes were blinded, and he couldn't get up for a while.

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

Fangzheng slapped his palms lightly, with admiration on his face:
"That's right, Bajiquan is a little hard work. It seems that I have cultivated it with my heart. Not many people in modern society are willing to do this kind of hard work."

"Boss!" Tian Liang struggled to get up, showing shame:
"I'm ashamed of you."

"No problem." Fangzheng shook his head:
"You've only been practicing martial arts for so long, and it's not bad to be able to persist for so long."

"Boss Fang congratulates me." Zhang Yong didn't stop his fist, but looked straight at it with piercing eyes:

"I've always heard people say that Boss Fang has great skills, but unfortunately I never had the chance to meet him. I will see you today. Can you let me ask for some advice?"

"Hmm..." Fangzheng raised his eyebrows:
"You want to fight with me?"

"Not bad." Zhang Yong nodded, with an aggressive voice:

"Could it be possible, Boss Fang, don't you dare?"

"That's not true." Fangzheng shook his head lightly.

"It's just a little too bullying."

Even if Li Hutian is here, he can't do three tricks in front of him. The difference in strength is too big, so he has no interest in doing it.

"What a big tone." Zhang Yong snorted softly, and rushed up without waiting for an answer, still relying on Baji Iron Mountain to open the way.

"Peng!"

This blow hit solidly.

It's just that what hit was not a person, but a hand. Fangzheng stretched out his five fingers, and lightly stopped in front of him, as if he hadn't exerted any force.

But it was such a simple block, but Zhang Yong had to stop, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't move forward an inch.

"drink!"

He murmured, swung his arms violently, and poked forward fiercely with five fingers together.

The poke is the waist and ribs.

These methods are extremely insidious, and the target is the kidney water of a person. Ordinary people should not think about recruiting men and women for the rest of their lives.

serious,
It's normal to die on the spot.

"Shh!"

Five fingers pierced the air.

Zhang Yong's face remained unchanged. If the opponent was so easy to get the trick, he wouldn't be so famous. Then he grabbed the side with five fingers into claws.

Eagle Claw Skill!
Only few people know that besides practicing Bajiquan, he also practiced Eagle Claw Kung Fu, and has reached the realm of broken bricks with five fingers.

One hit, one poke, one claw, three consecutive strikes, since his debut, no one has ever escaped from his dark hands.

Founder,

No, no!
"Shh!"

Five fingers flicked, and the clothes fell to nothing.

How can it be?

Zhang Yong was at a loss, Fangzheng in his line of sight was holding one hand behind his back, his face was as indifferent as ever, like looking at another mischievous child.

Hey!
I am not satisfied!
Gritting his steel teeth, Zhang Yong suddenly turned around, his left wrist shook, and a cold light jumped out of it, piercing Fangzheng's throat.

dagger!

"Ok?"

Fangzheng narrowed his eyes, stretched out two fingers and squeezed lightly.

His pinching was like being pinched seven inches from a poisonous snake. Zhang Yong, who was rushing forward with a dagger in hand, instantly froze in place, unable to make any further progress.

"weapon?"

Looking at the dagger flickering with cold light, Fangzheng shook his head lightly, with regret on his face:
"It's humiliating Bajiquan to act like this."

As he spoke, he snatched the dagger with his hand, rubbed his hands lightly, and the sharp dagger was kneaded into a ball of iron lumps in his hands like mud.

"Boom!"

The iron lump fell to the ground.

This scene shocked everyone in the field, even Tian Liang, who had some understanding of Fang Zheng's strength, was short of breath.

Rubbing iron into mud!

Is this something a human can do?

Fangzheng raised his head, his gaze was cold.

suffered!
Zhang Yong suddenly changed drastically and turned around to flee.

next moment.

Huge force appeared out of thin air, blasting at his waist and abdomen, causing him to fly off the ground and hit the side glass, shattering the glass and falling to the ground below.

"Peng!"

A muffled sound came.

"Let's go!"

Fangzheng tidied up the windbreaker he was wearing, turned around, and walked slowly towards the outsider under the terrified and fearful eyes of the others.

…………

"Peng!"

A figure smashed through the glass and fell to the ground from the third floor.

"Again?"

Lu Huanhuan got off the car and shook her head speechlessly:
"The one with the surname Fang is really a bastard, and there will be no peace wherever he goes."

"Director Lu." Officer Lin asked:

"What should we do now?"

"What else can I do?" Lu Huanhuan rolled his eyes:
"Call for an ambulance!"

This time it was the third floor, not the ninth floor. Although the person who fell was dying, he was obviously still able to move, and he was not dead.

"Yes Yes."

Officer Lin nodded hurriedly, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Before the ambulance arrived, Fang Zheng and others had already walked out of the restaurant. He was surrounded by everyone and looked at Lu Huanhuan across the air.

at the same time.

Two women also walked out of the opposite hotel, staggering to the front led by the black suit.

"boss."

Tian Liang said in a low voice:
"It should be them, the women workers in the weaving factory, one of them fell into the trap of others."

"Ah."

Fangzheng nodded, not interested in this. In fact, if it wasn't for Yuhua's people directly picking people up in the workshop of the weaving factory, he wouldn't bother to bother.

Looking at Lu Huanhuan:
"Director Lu, we meet again."

"Yes." Lu Huanhuan frowned softly:

"Following Boss Fang, I feel like the younger brother in front of the boss in the movie. There are always things to deal with."

"I'm joking." Fangzheng said with a smile:
"Who dares to instruct you, Director?"

"Heh..." Lu Huanhuan whispered, and came to the trembling Jian Yue and Xu Tong, and took out a certificate from his body:
"Girls, I'm Lu Huanhuan, deputy director of the Public Security Department, do you need help?"

The two women wore disposable slippers and wore thin coats. Their long hair was disheveled, their eyes were red, and they shivered when the cold wind blew.

Seeing Lu Huanhuan approaching, he backed away subconsciously, and he was slightly relieved when he heard the Public Security Department.

"Then there is Director Lao Lu." Fangzheng nodded, and glanced at the two women:
"Remember to go back to the factory tomorrow, you can take a break at noon, don't be too late."

"boss!"

Xu Tong met Fang Zheng when he entered the factory. At that time, he only thought that Fang Zheng was an ordinary rich boss, but now he realizes that the boss has a deep background.

Immediately, his face was full of excitement, and he nodded again and again:

"We... won't be late."

Fangzheng was noncommittal, and sat in after Tian Liang opened the door.

The black commercial vehicle merged into the long street.

Everyone watched the vehicle go away until it disappeared at the end of their field of vision, then slowly retracted their gaze and looked at each other with complicated eyes.

*
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Qushi has the Porcelain Industry Association, the Qu Merchants Association, and similar small circles.

Some businessmen gather together to report to the group to keep warm and exchange information. In addition to enhancing relationships, they can also expand their social network and even expand their business.

This kind of chamber of commerce is very common.

Large chambers of commerce have extremely terrifying influence. For example, the Skull and Bones Association in a certain country can even influence the regime of other countries to a certain extent.

Xia Guo also has several top chambers of commerce.

To put it bluntly, the chamber of commerce is a win-win cooperation and mutual benefit; to put it bluntly, it is collusion and resource monopoly.

Tianpanhui,
That's the kind of chamber of commerce.

Fang Ci was invited to this year's party.

"Unexpectedly..."

Looking at the firearms in front of him, Fang Zheng said with emotion:

"There is such a place in Qu City?"

"This is the Xianxian Hall. It used to be a place dedicated to worshiping the sages of Qu City. It was bought by the seven members of the Tianpan Association 35 years ago and operated as a private club." Xia Hong explained in a low voice:
"Except for gatherings of major chambers of commerce, or very special VIPs, this place is usually not open, but as a member of Tianpan Club, you can come here to stay and play."

"I also owe it to you to come here today."

"Private club..." Fang Zheng glanced around and nodded in admiration:

"really not bad!"

Xianxian Hall covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres. The quaint courtyards are shoulder to shoulder without being crowded.

Indoor basketball courts, swimming pools, massage..., such infrastructure is naturally available.

There is also an exclusive golf course at the back.

even,

There is a small shooting training ground, where you can feel the feeling of live ammunition.

In Xiaguo, golf courses and firearms training grounds are extremely rare, and it is even rarer to add the word "private" in front of them.

However, Xia Hong must be lying when she said that she only came in because of her own face. Given her familiarity with the environment here, it wouldn't be the first time she came here.

"Tianpan Club has extremely strict requirements for members to join. Even if they meet the requirements, they have to wait three to five years to see if the business environment has changed."

Xia Hong said:
"Boss Fang is definitely a special case!"

The Tianpan Association has already announced that as long as Fangzheng is willing to apply, he will be able to add one more member of the Tianpan Association for the next year.

"The annual membership fee of 300 million is not cheap."

Fangzheng smiled and said:

"I'll think about it again."

"What's there to consider?" Xia Hong pouted:
"A mere 300 million may not be a small amount to others, and it is not a drop in the bucket to the boss of the other party."

"Heh..." Fangzheng picked up a pistol, his eyes flickered:

"Next year, the Porcelain Merchant Association will choose the president. The Qianshou Xing family and the Baici Sun family have already agreed that they will choose me as the president of the association."

"You know, I'm busy."

With that said, he raised the pistol, opened the safety, and pulled the trigger.

"Peng!"

"Peng Peng!"

The gun hit the bullseye.

"Clap clap..."

Xia Hong applauded, her pretty face flushed:
"Boss Fang's marksmanship is so accurate. It's the first time I've seen a man with such accurate marksmanship. Can you teach me?"

?

Fangzheng was speechless.

This woman is really provocative with three words, and the people who seduce her feel itchy.

Today's Xia Hong is still gorgeously dressed, but she doesn't feel like she's wearing heavy makeup with excessive force. The clothes show her figure and wrap herself tightly.

This thought...

Only she can figure it out.

"Boss Fang's marksmanship is really good." The instructor on the side nodded and said:

"This is a No. [-] gun. It has a strong recoil. People who haven't used it may even be injured. Boss Fang is fine even after firing several shots, and even hit the bull's-eye..."

"Have you used it before?"

"No." Fangzheng shook his head:
"Gun No. [-], does that mean there are other things here?"

"Have."

The instructor nodded without asking:

"There are No. [-] and No. [-], which are specially prepared for women. There are also No. [-] and No. [-] guns. The No. [-] gun can actually be regarded as a small short gun."

"Oh!" Fangzheng tilted his head with a smile on his face:

"Take a No. [-] gun and come over and have a look."

"This..." The instructor hesitated for a moment, then Fang whispered;

"Theoretically, novices can't touch the No. [-] gun, but Boss Fang's physique is good enough, so it shouldn't be a problem. Be careful later."

"Ah."

Fangzheng nodded.

The instructor bid farewell and left, preparing to take the No. [-] gun and matching bullets.

"Manager Xia."

Fangzheng fired a few more shots and asked:

"I heard that the celebrity concert you arranged is about to start in a few days?"

"Yes."

Xia Hong nodded:

"Boss Fang is interested? It's a few popular stars from the Southern Dynasty, and there are two beautiful girls in it!"

"The brokerage company over there in the Southern Dynasty squeezed celebrities very much. I heard that if you want to accompany someone, you can accompany them. I can go over and ask at that time."

As he spoke, his eyebrows twitched.

"Is there any need for sponsorship?" Fangzheng ignored her temptation and said:
"Fang Porcelain can provide part of it. The Southern Dynasty is also within the cultural influence of the Xia Kingdom. Fang Porcelain should have a market."

"Of course no problem." Xia Hong nodded:
"The sponsorship fee ranges from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. If you just take a photo together, you can get it for 1 yuan, and if you hold a few words with porcelain, it will cost about [-] yuan."

"It's not my decision, it's the brokerage company over there in Nanchao."

"Let's say a few words." Fangzheng thought for a while, then said:
"I have a younger sister who likes the stars of the Southern Dynasty very much. Can we arrange for her to meet those stars?"

"Take a picture together, ask for an autograph?"

"Sister?" Xia Hong raised her eyebrows:
"What kind of sister?"

Seeing Fangzheng frowning with displeasure, he hurriedly said:
"No problem, it's a small matter."

"Sweet...really sweet..."

The familiar phone rings.

"Hey!"

"Monk." Dapeng's voice came from the phone:

"You are not allowed to enter this place?"

"How come?" Fangzheng was taken aback:
"Didn't you have an invitation?"

"..." Dapeng's voice weakened:
"lost."

Fang Zheng was speechless:

"Forget it, I'll send someone to pick it up."

"No need." Dapeng suddenly said happily:
"I saw an acquaintance, hang up first."

Said hastily hung up the phone.

"acquaintance?"

Fang Zheng showed hesitation:

"Who else does this guy know besides me?"

(End of this chapter)