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Jiulong manor is one of the most luxurious manors in Jiangsu Province.

There is a row of Jiulong pillars at the gate of the manor. Each pillar is engraved with vivid dragons. Therefore, Jiulong manor is named.

In the real dragon Hall of the manor, there is a golden chair in Jiulong, which is said to be the Dragon chair of an emperor in Qing Dynasty.

In the 1970s, Zhu Hechun's grandfather paid 20 million yuan to buy this golden chair in Jiulong, which has been handed down to Zhu Hechun.

Usually Zhu Hechun treasures the Jiulong golden chair in the underground treasure house. Even his wife and son want to see it, they are refused by Zhu Hechun.

Today, however, Zhu Hechun moved the golden chair out of Jiulong, because of the inaccessible adult Yang Fan.

From Zhu Hechun's point of view, Lord Yang Fan, who can only be looked up to as a powerful man in ancient martial arts, has a higher status than the emperor.

Yang Fan was not polite and sat on the golden chair in Kowloon. He looked down on the world like a king.

The leaders and elders of each martial arts sect sat on the golden nanmu chairs on both sides.

"Little Zhu Hechun, please meet Mr. Yang Fan."

"Long live Mr. Yang Fan, long live, long live!"

Although he was the owner of the manor, Zhu Hechun still had some self-knowledge. All the people present had the lowest status, at least for the moment.

So Zhu Hechun came in last.

After coming in, he knelt down to Yang Fan and called "long live" after learning the plot of the ancient costume drama.

"Ha ha..."

Sure enough, Yang Fan's face appeared a little smile, "Zhu Hechun, I like you very much."

"Aiqing, don't give me a gift!"

With a wave of his hand, Yang Fan released a soft internal force.

Zhu Hechun widened his eyes and felt that his body was held up by an invisible force.

"This, this!"

For a moment, Zhu Hechun was too excited to speak.

Such means are like living gods.

Then, he noticed that countless envious eyes were looking at him.

The leaders and elders of each martial arts sect have some regrets. How could they be so stupid? They are not as smart as a secular businessman.

If I knew that, I knelt down and called long live.

It's better to send so many medicines, minerals and other treasures than to kneel down.

You know, when Mr. Yang received their gifts, he didn't even look at them, and his face was expressionless.

Hey, hey!

Being watched by so many martial arts experts, Zhu Hechun was proud of himself.

If it had been, he would have been scared to urinate, but now there is nothing to be afraid of. We are covered by immortal Yang!

"Zhu Hechun, what's wrong with your face?"

After Zhu Hechun stood up, Yang Fan frowned and asked questions.

Before meeting Yang Fan, Zhu Hechun applied the wound medicine and made up heavily.

But even so, still can't cover his swollen cheek, and the mouth of the air leakage.

After listening to Yang Fan's question, Zhu Hechun's heart is first cluttered for a moment. It can't be that Yang Shenxian thinks his image is ugly.

Then he secretly looked up at Yang Fan and saw that Yang Fan didn't hate him. He flopped and knelt on the ground.

"Mr. Yang, Yang Zun, please make the decision for me!"

Then Zhu Hechun added some details to the story.

Yang Fan, sitting high on the golden chair in Kowloon, looks gloomy.

Aware that Yang Fan's face was a little ugly, those leaders and elders all stood up and did not dare to sit down again.

After a moment, Yang Fan's tone was cold: "Xu Qing, this guy is extremely arrogant and has committed many crimes. First, he killed my people, and then destroyed an industry of tianyingmen."

"As the first disciple of Tianying sect leader, I can't stand idly by. I came to Jiangchuan, Jiangsu Province, to get rid of the evil of Xu Qing."

"I will cut off his head and take it back to the leader, who is my master!"

Zhu Hechun was stunned for a moment, then the color of ecstasy appeared on the pig's face.

It's really hard to find a place to find. I didn't expect that Yang Shenxian came here to kill Xu Qing, an asshole.

"Xu Qing killed the leaders of the five sects for the sake of harming the martial arts. Lord Yang, this is to eliminate the harm for the martial arts circle!"

"Yes, little Xu Qing still dares to call him lord Xu. Lord Yang can crush him to death at will!"

"Mr. Yang, if you can kill this evil, you will be famous in the history of history."

……

The leaders and elders of this group of martial arts sects quickly flattered.

In their opinion, Xu Qing was very powerful, and even mastered the ancient martial power above the martial arts.

But compared with Yang Fan from Tianying gate, Xu Qing is just a scum, and he has only a little bit of ancient martial arts.

Some of the leaders flattered with smiles, but their intestines turned blue.It turns out that Lord Yang is the eldest disciple of the leader of Tianying sect. He knew that he would bring more gifts, even if he would empty the resources of the sect.

They all know that there are many levels of disciples in a sect.

The lowest is the outer disciples, then the inner ones, and there are the supreme ones above the inner ones.

But even if the pro disciple also has a subdivision, just like the pro disciple under the Presbyterian seat, it is far less than the pro disciple under the headmaster seat.

Mr. Yang Fan is not only a disciple, but also the first elder disciple of Tianying sect leader. His identity is extraordinary.

It seems that Mr. Yang Fan is only in his twenties. He is still young and has a bright future.

More than ten or more years later, Mr. Yang Fan must be a high-level strong man in Tianying gate, and he may even be the next leader!

A person who has the potential to become the leader of the ancient martial arts sect is worth their money and money to flatter him.

"Enough!"

Flatter too much, listen to also upset, Yang Fan's words, the whole hall immediately silent.

Then Yang Fan said to Zhu Hechun, "Zhu Hechun, you can send someone to send a message and let Xu Qing come and die within three days!"

"Yes, little one."

Zhu Hechun immediately took orders to leave.

"All right, you all step back."

After Zhu Hechun left, Yang Fan waved his hand.

"Long live Yang Zun, long live, long live!"

"Farewell, little one!"

This time, the leaders and elders of these martial arts sects all learned to kneel down one by one and call out long live before leaving.

They do not know, Yang Fan's face appeared sneer.

What bullshit Zhu Hechun and what martial arts leader are all humble ants.

It's ridiculous that ants also want to curry favor with Ye.

When you are finished, you will be kicked off when you are in a good mood, and you will be trampled to death if you are not in a good mood!

……

Beihai, Jiangsu Province.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, Xu Qing took Anya back to her villa.

After a day's shopping, Anya was really tired. After washing, she went back to her bedroom to have a rest.

Xu Qing felt a little hungry and planned to see if there was anything to eat in the refrigerator.

But just then, his phone rang, it was Yu Ziqing.

"Sister Ziqing, miss me so soon?" After connecting the phone, Xu Qing gave a bad smile.

Do not want to Yu Ziqing tone a little dignified: "Xu Qing, there is a big problem!"

"My men are waiting for you downstairs. You should come to my manor."

"Well, I'll be right there."

Xu Qing knew that Yu Ziqing said there was a big problem, which was certainly not a small matter.