Chapter 286: Met an old classmate again

   Chapter 286 Meeting an old classmate again

"The same thing, I don't want to repeat it many times. And when I made a special trip to the capital to talk to the old man, you should have been there too, right?" Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo slowly put down the tea cup in his hand and glanced at it with his cloudy eyes. His junior brother, and then said lightly.

   "Uh, this..."

  The eagle eyed old man surnamed Ruan smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, followed by a helpless expression: "But senior brother, now the old man's tone has changed again. He asked us to pick up girl Lin..."

   "Take Xiaoling back? Haha, I think you are for that kid Fade Chen?" However, Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo interrupted him directly and said coldly.

   "Senior Brother!"

Hearing that, the eagle eyed old man surnamed Ruan directly put the teacup on the table in front of him, the helpless and wry smile on his face gradually faded, and replaced it with a seriousness, he said slowly: "No matter what, he finally A member of the old Chen family in the capital, right? The love of blood is stronger than water, don't you think it's too much for you to do this now?"

   "Over? I don't think so!"

   Wen Yan Mingdao Chuan Mingbo seemed very calm, but that calmness was inexplicably more irritating and creepy. The old man surnamed Ruan couldn't help but change slightly.

I saw him looking at the eyes of the old man surnamed Ruan, and the younger brother stopped calling him, calling him by his first name indifferently: "Ruan Jing, my position is not the same as yours, so don't put the detours in your heart on me. You should be very clear, Xiaoling is like my daughter, I can't let her be wronged!"

   "How can this be called grievance? The old man is already willing to deny that he wanted to accept Lin girl back, let alone an innocent person like Zhenguo who is caught in a dilemma..." The old man surnamed Ruan was a little unconvinced.

   "An innocent person? He deserves it!?"

But at this point, Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo suddenly became angry: "He is a coward! Is there such a man as him, a husband? If it wasn't for Xiaoling to protect him, I would not be allowed to do that. Twenty years ago, I just want to kill his dog! What, bah!"

"Also, Ruan Jing, tell me, what is this not called grievance? Twenty years ago, because of the old man's words, Xiaoling could only leave the capital sadly, and she was still an orphan and a widowed mother, alone with a few years old. Twenty years later, the old man said another word, and wanted her to go back. What is this? Pity? Or do you think she has given birth to a useful son and is worth using?"

"boom!"

Speaking of which, Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo slapped the table with his palm, and the wooden table cracked and turned into powder. He suddenly stood up with a cold look, and said: "Ruan Jing, this is my last warning to you. If it is, I don't want to repeat it for the last time! Otherwise, I will turn my face, or people! Even if the object is you, it is the same."

In an instant, even a character like the eagle-eyed old man surnamed Ruan felt like he was in a terrifying **** in an instant. There was a huge pressure on him, as heavy as a mountain, causing him to change color suddenly, his pupils shrank, and even his breathing was messy. stand up.

   But this enormous pressure comes and goes quickly. Then he saw that his forehead was slightly sweating, and he was silent for a while, and finally shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "You old guy, really, hey... well, I won't mention this in the future, try to delay it as much as possible. But …”

"However, the situation of Zhenjun's son is very bad now, and it has reached the most dangerous and critical moment. Those old guys in the Medical Church, and even Xun Lun are helpless, but he recommended a man from Beishan City, Jiangnan Province to the old man. The genius doctor surnamed Chen..." The old man surnamed Ruan observed his senior brother's face, and the more he spoke, the quieter he became.

   At this time, if there are old people from the capital circle, after hearing the word Zhenjun spit out from the mouth of the old Yingmou Ruan, I am afraid they will be greatly surprised! Because in the capital, he is qualified to be mentioned by him like this, and his surname is Chen, and his name is Zhenjun... I am afraid that is the only one?

  Chen Zhenjun, executive vice minister of a certain ministry in Beijing, is also one of the most likely candidates for the position of minister. As the leader of the third generation of the Chen family in the capital, he and another third-generation male of the Chen family, Chen Zhenguo, are also known as the Chen Family Shuanghu, both in the capital and in the political arena, and they are very famous.

   "That's the real purpose of the old man asking you to come here again, right?" Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo glanced at his junior brother, then sat down slowly with no expression on his face, and said coldly.

   Hearing this, the eagle eyed old man surnamed Ruan shook his head helplessly and said, "After all, blood is thicker than water. Besides, Zhenjun's son is always innocent, right?"

   This time Mingdao Chuan Mingbo did not refute, because indeed, children are always innocent.

   "And the real purpose of my visit this time is not for this, but for our local team to track down something."

   But at this moment, the old man surnamed Yingmou suddenly became serious, looked at Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo with a serious face and said, "Brother, do you still remember the news from Wuya Mountain half a month ago?"

   "You mean the Wuya Palace was destroyed?"

Wen Yan Mingdao Chuan Mingbo frowned slightly and whispered slowly: "I remember that the ancestor of Wuya Palace, Li Biaotong, is not dead yet? And that old guy already reached the middle stage of the ancient warrior innate twenty years ago, how could it be? ... was destroyed?"

Wuya Palace is a well-known martial arts sect in the ancient Chinese warrior circle. It has at least two ancient warriors who are innately strong, and even one of the ancestors of Wuya Palace, Li Biaotong, was as early as 20 years. Before that, he had already reached the middle stage of the ancient martial artist's congenital realm, and his background was incomparably deep. The difference is obvious.

   In fact, the so-called 'eleven second-rate ancient warrior sects' are actually just a joke in the eyes of the real ancient warrior circle. Only the Wuya Palace, a real martial arts faction in the ancient martial artist circle, can make people in the circle feel the deterrent and deterrent.

   An existence similar to Wuya Palace is called the hidden door by insiders.

   Just half a month ago, the existence of a behemoth like Wuya Palace was inexplicably destroyed!

   As soon as this news came out, almost the entire martial arts forest was in an uproar, people were panicking, and they dared not imagine what kind of old monster or force could actually do such a thing. After all, it is the Endless Palace.

   Therefore, Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo is not unfamiliar with this matter, and even surprised.

  Although with his strength, he can also do this kind of thing without knowing it, but the question is, is this cruel method of slaughtering people all over the sect a bit too much?

"He's not dead, but after the Wuya Palace was destroyed, our people found his body in a secret room in the Wuya Palace, and... he was sucked dry." He heard his brother's murmur. , The eagle-eyed old man surnamed Ruan suddenly took a deep breath and said slowly.

   "Dried?"

   Hearing the words, Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo's face shook violently.

   "Well, after I received this news, I was also taken aback. It seems that someone else is cultivating that kind of magic art that eats blood and blood." The eagle-eyed old man surnamed Ruan said solemnly. The magic art that can devour people's blood and blood, I didn't expect to return to the rivers and lakes, and that level is not a joke.

   "Magic art that devours human essence and blood?"

   Hearing that, even Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo became a little silent, with a slightly solemn expression.

Because he clearly remembered that in history, the magic art that can devour people's essence and blood has appeared three times in total, and all of them have created a throbbing storm. It can be called the three catastrophe of martial arts.

  I didn't expect that the magic art appeared again! ?

   "Although it's just our guess now, it has already been taken seriously. And now there are some clues." The eagle eyed old man surnamed Ruan said.

   "Oh, what clues." Wen Yan Mingdao Chuan Mingbo's turbid eyes suddenly shot a sharp edge.

   "...Hubaotang, Luo Zun."

"It's him?"

  …

   At the same time, Chen Fei and Dong Jianhui have driven to the headquarters of Qianhong Pharmaceutical.

   Compared with the small third-rate small workshops and leather bag companies, the company is indeed a leading provincial enterprise. Not only is it majestic and covers an extremely wide area, but also within the area where the entire enterprise factory is located, it is clean and tidy, with no mess at all, which gives a good first impression.

"Brother Fei, my classmate said that he is not in Tongzhou, but he has already called to inform his brother that he is coming. He asked us to wait a moment. He should be there soon. I will go to the toilet first." Entering the reception building of Qianhong Pharmaceutical, Dong Jianhui opened his mouth.

   "Well, let's go. I'll be waiting for you here." Hearing that, Fade Chen nodded, ready to sit and wait anywhere in the building.

   But at this moment, a surprised voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Chen Fei? It should be you, right? I read it right?"

   Chen Fei was stunned when he heard the words, but he didn't expect to be able to meet acquaintances here. Immediately, he turned his head to the side, and saw a young man in his twenties in a suit and tie standing behind him, wearing a very eye-catching Rolex watch on his wrist, looking quite successful.

   "Quan Bowei, is that you? It seems that we haven't seen each other for a long time after graduating from high school, right?" After seeing each other's face clearly, Chen Fei finally recalled that this seemed to be his high school classmate, Quan Bowei.

   Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to shake the opponent. After all, they are old classmates, and they can't help but feel close in their hearts.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you been doing well in the past few years? I stopped going to college after graduating from high school. I came to the same state for a few years, and I'm lucky, and I'm doing well now." Quan Bowei Instead, he stretched out his hand with a smile and shook hands with Fade Chen, but then his tone suddenly changed, showing a bit of a show-off. You can also shake the eye-catching Rolex watch in his hand.

   Obviously, the old classmate has not seen each other for a long time, and he has been doing business in recent years, and he has gotten along well, so he can't help but want to show off in front of the old classmate and show his superiority.

   (end of this chapter)