Urban super cultivator

Chapter 87

Emperor Clubhouse, on the second floor, there is a box full of spring scenery.

Su Zhuo, surrounded by a group of bigwigs, sat down in the upper seat.

These days, the scenes of Su Zhuo defeating Aaron and slaying the ghost flashed before the eyes of the big bosses from time to time. They were already terrified, and they all worshiped each other as gods in their hearts.

Facing the compliments from the big bosses, Su Zhuo tapped the table lightly with his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Jiangbei, it still belongs to you after all. As long as everyone abides by their duties, what belongs to you can't be taken away by anyone, and it doesn't belong to you for the time being." Yours, you will get it sooner or later."

"Of course, if Master Su hadn't ended Yang Honglie's bloody rule, we wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully. From now on, we will only follow Master Su's lead!"

Ma San took the lead in expressing his opinion, and his chest was slapped loudly.

The rest of the bosses also joined in.

"It's naturally the best."

Su Zhuo nodded slightly, glanced at everyone's faces, and said in a cold voice, "If anyone leaks out about my beheading of Yang Honglie, don't blame me for being rude."

All the bosses gasped and said that they would never leak the secret.

From the expressions of several people, Su Zhuo didn't see anything unusual, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Master Su, we have recently conducted an inventory of various industries in Jiangbei City. If there is no accident, we can honor you with [-] million yuan a year."

Ma San unfolded a form and put it in front of Su Zhuo.

Su Zhuo didn't take a look, waved his hands and said, "You earned the money yourself, why give it to me."

"This one……"

Ma San and the others were taken aback for a moment, but they didn't expect Su Zhuo to refuse. Could it be that the other party wanted to draw a line with them?But it's not like that either.

"I don't need money, but some medicinal materials. I need you to help me purchase them. I can give you money or give you some other benefits."

With that said, Su Zhuo took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Ma San.

What Su Zhuo needs is naturally the raw materials for alchemy, because some precious herbal medicines are not circulated in the market at all, and are monopolized by the upper class. Handing them over to Ma San and others will undoubtedly save a lot of trouble.

"It's our honor to serve Master Su. How dare we ask Master Su for money."

Ma San took the note with trepidation, and said to the big brothers, "Brothers took pictures with their mobile phones, and I will give you two days to get them all in place."

Seeing that the notes were written on some precious medicinal materials such as ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, and cordyceps sinensis, some even marked the year, and some had never even heard of it, they couldn't help being amazed. Could it be that Su Zhuo wanted to open it? Pharmacy not working?

Of course, despite being puzzled, no one dared to ask more questions. Instead, they all made up their minds to do their best to collect them.

At this time, Su Zhuo couldn't help but think of the three gangsters who were taught at Xu Xiaorou's house last time. They must be their subordinates, or their subordinates, and said immediately: "Also, restrain your subordinates. If there is a murder in Jiangbei I don't mind doing justice for the heavens!"

"Ming...understand..."

All the bosses trembled, thinking that after going back, they must take care of themselves.

Finally, after obtaining Su Zhuo's consent, Ma San clapped his hands and the banquet began.

All kinds of precious dishes and famous wines were brought to the table one after another.

Six beauties in cheongsams entered the private room and served a group of people.

To be precise, it should be serving Su Zhuo.

The six people lined up around Su Zhuo, and when they saw that the other's cup was dry, they immediately filled it up, and when the other party's mouth was greasy, they immediately wiped it lightly with paper towels, and even Su Zhuo didn't even need to take his chopsticks.

Su Zhuo couldn't stop laughing in his heart. These women didn't pay attention to him before, and they didn't say anything about molesting him, and even made sarcastic remarks. Now it's good, they can't wait to stick to him.

To put it bluntly, this kind of woman, no matter how beautiful she is, is just a high-end product that can be played with money. If the other party is reserved, it can only be said that the money you give is not enough.

On the contrary, Chen Qianya's father, Chen Dehai, a bigwig in Xicheng District, couldn't help but sneer in his heart, how could Ma San find some nightclub fireflies and secular rouge, how could he fall into Su Zhuo's eyes.

And thinking of his daughter, who is already Su Zhuo's official girlfriend, Chen Dehai can wake up with a smile even in his dreams.

After a meal, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

After that, it is natural to start the nightlife.

Su Zhuo did not refuse, and said: "If you want to sing, go to the private room where Yang Honglie hosted last time."

Ma San was stunned, and leaned over to Su Zhuo and said, "Master Su, I have sealed that private room, I'm afraid it's unlucky."

"What's unlucky, listen to me."

Su Zhuo said lightly, if it is sealed, it must be opened, otherwise he has to find a way to get in.

"Yes, Master Su!"

Ma San didn't ask any more questions, and quickly ordered his subordinates to clean up the private room.

After entering the private room, Su Zhuo felt a faint cold breath, knowing that the ghost was still inside.

The six beauties who wished to cling to Su Zhuo's body naturally showed their gallantry again at this time, scrambling to sit next to each other, and some of them showed off their singing voices, wanting to win the favor of the other party.

After more than ten minutes, Ma San and the others took advantage of the opportunity to leave.

"Master Su, the little girl is grateful to you, but she is an ordinary person after all, and she seems to have no courage to contact you these days."

Chen Dehai left at last, summoned up his courage and said to Su Zhuo.

Su Zhuo nodded slightly, and said: "Since Qianya promised her with her body, I will naturally not wrong her. Don't worry, Uncle Chen. Also, don't call me Master Su."

"Thank you Su...thank you!"

Chen Dehai was overjoyed, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Seeing Chen Dehai's leaving figure, Su Zhuo touched the space ring, thinking about when to find some opportunities for the family of three to meet.

Although Chen Qianya's mother, Zhang Qiuyi, is already a ghost, she has never drank Mengpo soup, never crossed the bridge of Naihe, and still has memories of her life.

While Su Zhuo was thinking, the hearts of the six beauties were moved. He did not expect that Su Zhuo already had "a famous flower with a master".

But think about it, how could it be possible that a big man who can make all the big men in Jiangbei bow their heads can't fall in love with a beautiful woman.

But so what, even if you climb up to such a big man for a few months, the reward you can get is enough to live comfortably for a lifetime.

Just like many super rich second generations, they change their girlfriends faster than changing their clothes, but they know that they can only be their bedmates, and sooner or later they will be thrown away like used toilet paper. Why are there so many beauties flocking to them? Because there are enough rewards!
Thinking of this, the six beauties took action without hesitation.

"Master Su, are you tired?"

"Master Su, do you need to go upstairs to rest?"

"Master Su, why don't we dance for you, any dance is fine."

"Master Su..."

They are all high-end goods, so they naturally know how to please men.

There were even a few people lying beside Su Zhuo in an enchanting posture, revealing the full glory of spring.

However, there were only two cold words in response to them: go out...

The six women were all taken aback, thinking they had heard wrongly,

"Did I not make it clear enough?"

Su Zhuo calmly drank the tea and said, as if he wanted to pay back all the teasing and sarcasm the six women just did.

The faces of the six women were all as pale as paper, and they knew that the other party hadn't exposed them in front of Ma San, which was already kind enough, and any more ostentation would only lead to humiliation.

Looking at each other, they hurriedly got up from the sofa, ignoring the unbuttoned and unzipped zippers, and ran out with their heads down.

To be continued
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