No one expected that this man would suddenly entangle the minister. Assistant Lin hated anyone who wanted to approach Feng Rong with a ill-behavior. He immediately inserted it between the two without any trace, blocking the man's attempt to shake hands with Feng Rong. Lin Yingkong raised his eyebrows and bent his mouth. The smile of the killer was as warm as the spring breeze, "Is it..."

The man seemed to have not expected that he would be stopped. After a moment of frighteningly, he took a step back with a graceful look, raised his hand slightly to signal his innocence, and said, "This must be Assistant Lin, a capable general next to Minister Darkness. I have no malicious intentions, I just simply admire Minister Darkness and want to shake hands."

Lan Jianning is not from the supernatural community, and she doesn't seem to know the meaning of the title Minister An. He glanced at the man in a daze, wondering what he meant. After returning to his senses, he quickly explained to him: "Mr. An., Mr. Lin, this is Mr. Qienqi, the organizer of our event."

Lin Yingkong subconsciously looked at Feng Rong - Is this Qien?

The man appeared anxiously. Lin Yingkong had not had enough time to "see" his appearance in detail. Feng Rong had seen Qien's photos in the information he found yesterday, but it was still a bit different from the real person. He looked at it for a while and felt that the other party looked very familiar. He didn't expect that this person would recognize him and Lin Yingkong and came forward to make friends with him on his own initiative. So he raised his hand and touched Lin Yingkong's arm and signaled him to get out of the way. Lin Yingkong took a step back unwillingly, but there was no expression on his face.

Lin Yingkong was very tall. When he gave up the minister who was blocking behind him, his handsome appearance was revealed as if the curtain had been opened. A hint of praise flashed in Qi'en's eyes, "I have heard the secret minister of the Dark Enforcement Department for a long time. When I saw it today, I was indeed shocked."

Lin Yingkong instantly burst into a cross-black veins in his heart - he just flattered, what should he do if he slapped so ambiguously?!

Feng Rong looked at him calmly. This B-level extraordinary person had no pride of a strong man, and the confidence he naturally showed made him look a lot. "I have long admired Mr. Qi'en's name. Do you know me?" He did not mean to deny his identity, and it was not a shameful thing.

"It's not easy to find someone who knows Minister Angry. The hardest thing is to find someone who doesn't know you. I have been following your reports before. Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to meet you," Chien made a gesture and wanted to invite him to the second floor of the restaurant, which is the beverage area. "I didn't expect to meet Minister Angry here. It's better to meet him by chance than to meet him. Can Minister Angry enjoy my face and have a drink with me?"

Qien was in his actions and words with three points of respect and admiration for the minister. He was very considerate and had no reason to reject him. Lin Yingkong's style of dealing with others was similar to his. He wanted to find a reason to make excuses, but Feng Rong nodded first and said, "Mr. Qien, please, Yingkong, follow."

Lin Yingkong immediately looked at him with grief and anger - Minister, if you show your kindness, you will be either a traitor or a thief!

Feng Rong patted the back of his hand comfortably, then raised his foot and stepped upstairs. Qien seemed to have not noticed the undercurrents between them, and led the way in front with great diligence. The minister left, and Assistant Lin could only follow suit. The people in the restaurant couldn't hear the conversation between them clearly because they were far apart. At this time, they were all puzzled at this strange scene - what was the trouble?

Even Lan Jianning, who was standing closest, was confused. He didn't understand why his boss suddenly went to the customer who looked very beautiful but had a very scary aura. The man in the suit named Taihang, who was from the Qixu Sect, came with Ling Yaojia. Before he could communicate with the people who participated in the event this time, he did not recognize Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, so he said to Lan Jianning with sarcasm: "Your boss, who is tempted to see you, is he a new partner?" Needless to say, he must be Qi'en's friend on weekdays, and he can speak so well and casually.

Lan Jianning suddenly complained: "How could I know, these two guests are the first time. What is the boss doing? Can you still be able to do business well?" For Qien, such parties are just for fun, but for his men, they are a money tree that makes money in time. Eight out of the ten people who dare to come to play are spending money like soil. Only his boss's personality who loves the other is a sign-up that is really smashing his signature?

"Go calm Xiaolanzi," Zong Yule and Ling Yaojia of the Qingrong School were also the same as Taihang, and smiled and agreed, "It's strange that your boss can make a comeback at any time, and does he care about this business?"

Lan Jianning's face was about to frown, "Okay, don't worry about my boss, but what I'm worried about is that customer. They don't like to play, can the boss not be so chewy?"

"Qien's taste is a bit heavy this time," Taihangchao looked at the stairs leading to the second floor, amazed, "That's a hard bone. I saw him when I first came in. He looked at me, and my hair was almost flying, and I don't know which powerful man he was."

"No wonder that Ling Yaojia is not afraid of the handsome guy and goes to hook up with that blind man," Zong Yule recalled Lin Yingkong's appearance, took a sip of juice, and said: "Although he is not outstanding, he is much more pleasing to the eyes than this hard bone." The minister is pretty and beautiful, but unfortunately, most people will feel that they will be stabbed by the momentum on his body with a gurgle.

"Everyone says that it's good to be brave, but I think," the feminine man stood behind them at some point, his eyes were faint, and even his breath was lingering and gloomy. "If this courage is fat, it will be fat sooner or later."

"Huh!" Zong Yule was startled, and then heard his words again, and said angrily: "She Xun, you will feel uncomfortable if you don't sarcastically, right?"

She Xun glanced at her lazily, "You are just following Qien and ignorant of the world. The man just now won't talk about his identity. At least he is a master. Can't you see it?"

This snake demon has always been merciless in speaking. Taihang, who is from the demon world, has known him for a long time, so he is too lazy to care about it. So he is not as disgusted as Zong Yule. He was puzzled when he heard this: "There is a master? Why do I think there is only one around him... Uh, no, Ling Yaojia will have a day to go and pry someone's corner?" Don't say that the corner is stable or not, just lose the single gender.

She Xun walked away a few steps in disgust and sat down to continue eating his breakfast. "I can't even hear the key points when I'm obedient. I'll have lost my brain as I've played with it."

Huang Jinduo and Ning Bao were picking breakfast at the buffet table. Zhang Li, who was sitting near them, listened to their conversation in full, and asked: "Brother She, after hearing what you said, do you know what the man named Dark Leaf is from? Is there anything you can't move?"

Before he finished speaking, the juice in Zong Yule's hand fell all over the ground. She took a breath: "Zhang Li, what's the name of that person, what did you say just now?"

Zhang Li looked at her thoughtfully, Lan Jianning, who had been out of the state, said blankly: "The tallest one is called Lin Yingkong, and the slightly shorter one is called Anlei. I received them yesterday, what's wrong?"

Taihang slapped himself on the forehead, "There shouldn't be a second pair of people in the supernatural world, so coincidentally, one is called the dark leopard and the other is called Lin Yingkong... The demon lord is here, why are these two kings of Hell coming here to die?" He recalled the rumors about these two people and silenced instantly, "Does Qien know their identities? Don't you stab a hornet's nest?"

On the second floor of the restaurant, Qien, who was worried by his friends, was in moderation, and there was no way to let Lin Yingkong take the opportunity to attack.

Mingjing Resort is originally a high-end route. Even if there are only a few dozen people in the huge resort area at this time, the beverage area here is still elegantly decorated, with fresh lilies and soothing music all around, and a glass of brightly colored cocktail. It is really a pleasure after dinner.

Qien is also a wise man. He picked out a few of the great achievements of the minister in recent years and said that, combined with his rich body movements and facial expressions, he fully expressed his attention and admiration for the minister. He just said bluntly that I am your fanatical fan. His actions are enthusiastic but not annoying. He can be regarded as a model of high-end fans. Even if Feng Rong is so pure and careless, his words made him feel a little loose, which made Lin Yingkong feel gritted.

But people's words and words all show a kind of meaning, "I am your fan, but I have no intention of disturbing your life and being able to pay attention to you silently." "I didn't expect to meet you on my territory so by chance. This is my three lives of honor, so please be sure to give me a chance to pay tribute to my idol" and so on. Even if Lin Yingkong is jealous, he will not be able to attack him for no reason.

After finally expressing his admiration for the minister, it was already half an hour later. His outstanding verbal ability has been fully proved. Even if Feng Rong didn't speak much, Lin Yingkong's speech seemed to be indifferent to his feelings, but in fact he was trying to find fault, he could stir up the atmosphere in a scene with only three people. When outsiders looked at it from afar, they would only feel that they were in a happy and friendly state now...

What a peat!——This is Assistant Lin’s psychological activity at this time.

"Come on, Minister An, I'll give you a glass!" Qien ended his endless memories with unfulfilled satisfaction, and immediately picked up the glass of wine to toast Feng Rong. His eyes looked at the cocktail were quite a pity, and he seemed to wish he could open a bottle of Erguotou on the spot, and finally he got drunk before he could stop.

Lin Yingkong immediately alertly picked up Feng Rong's wine glass and clinked with him. Even if he smiled slightly, he could smile perfectly. "The minister is not convenient for him to drink, so I will do this for him."

Before Qi'en could speak, he drank the wine. When Lin Yingkong put down the empty wine glass, he nodded kindly to him. Qi'en narrowed his eyes slightly, and the two looked at each other, thinking - is he dazzled? What are the crackling sparks in the air?
Chapter completed!