Xu Qiao was so familiar with Jiangling that she recognized him when she heard his voice, her lips trembled, and her memories were instantly pulled back to when she was living in a dilapidated community.

At that time, every little thing that happened to the two of them was flashing before her eyes.

Is it you?

She looked at Jiang Ling's back with breath, feeling extremely nervous.

Xu Qiao was afraid that after seeing his face, she found that it was not Jiangling.

Just as she was about to look closer to Jiangling's appearance, a slightly fat middle-aged man suddenly walked in outside the door. After glanced at the restaurant, he walked straight to Jiangling.

Guan Xin, have you been waiting for a long time? The slightly fat middle-aged man sat in front of Jiangling with a smile.

When Xu Qiao heard the name Guan Xin, her face suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

It's true that's not an uncle.

She smiled bitterly.

Yes, how could it be him? He was already dead.

Let's go.

The young man from Xinghai Pavilion narrowed his eyes, looked at Xu Qiao greedily, grabbed her arm and forced her away.

At this time, Jiang Ling turned his back to Xu Qiao, and was very confused. He didn't care about things outside. He didn't notice Xu Qiao until the slightly fat middle-aged man sat opposite him and came to his senses.

When Jiang Ling heard the other party call him Guan Xin, he was a little confused. This name was his former name. It was a bit old and few people knew about it.

Are you? Jiang Ling looked at the middle-aged man carefully and couldn't remember who he was.

After so many years, you are still the same, but I have become fat. He smiled helplessly.

After careful observation, Jiang Ling had a little impression, but people did change. After so long, he could not remember them all.

It was thanks to my benefactor who saved my Shen Wansan family back then that my Shen family was able to continue to this day.

The slightly fat middle-aged man stood up solemnly and wanted to kneel down to Jiangling.

Jiang Ling quickly supported him, his face full of surprise: It was you.

When Jiang Ling saved him, he seemed to be in his early 30s and was a young man in spirit. Unexpectedly, they all looked like this.

Shen Wansan, this is the number one person, the richest man 800 years ago, who is as rich as a country, and even rich enough to attract the jealousy of the king and disaster.

Jiangling was a pity that such a commercial talent was the best, so he secretly helped him, which is considered a pity.

Over the past 5,000 years, Jiangling has helped countless people, but they don’t care about rewards and everything goes as they please.

I didn’t expect that your identity is so noble, and you are the lords of a great dynasty. Shen Wansan smiled slightly.

It was he who found Jiangling.

Looking at Shen Wansan's cute and honest appearance, Jiang Ling laughed a little.

Anyone who is deceived by his honest appearance will definitely suffer a great loss.

He is not just a huge businessman, but also a strategist, with endless strategies.

He was rich and smart, which was why the king at that time must get rid of him.

After a brief contact between the two, they directly entered the subject.

Benefactor, I remember you saved my family and my family in my heart. This time I came to you to have a very important news to tell you.

Shen Wansan's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

Jiangling looked at him: What's the matter?

A few days ago, you should have seen a person carrying a sword box. He has some ideas.

Yes, how do you know?

Because I know him, and I serve the same force as him.

Shen Wansan's words made Jiangling feel an unknown premonition.

Seeing Jiangling fall into silence, Shen Wansan continued to speak: I have to help others with some personal problems.

Jiangling pondered: Is it helping Sikong Nihong do things?

This question has always puzzled him.

Before Chen Wansan could answer, a dispute suddenly broke out in the restaurant, and it was suddenly filled with noise.

When Xu Qiao was taken to the door by the young man, she kicked him in the crotch and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but was pulled back by a master from the Jiedan stage on the spot.

The strong desire to survive drove Xu Qiao to turn around and run into the restaurant, trying to escape from the back door of the restaurant.

Chase me, don't let her run away, you must catch her, grass! The young man grinned in pain and shouted angrily.

Everyone in the restaurant was scared away. In an instant, only two guests were left in the huge restaurant.

The waiter was so scared that he hid in the kitchen and didn't dare to come out.

Who doesn’t know that Tianhuai, the son of the Lord of Xinghai Pavilion, and Murong Yun?

Tianhua is the nickname that people give to young people, because he is born a waste and cannot practice. He is an ordinary person forever.

But he had another powerful man, Murong Xinghai, the head of Xinghai Pavilion.

Xinghai Pavilion is a force that has been born in recent years. There are two powerful people in the God Transformation Stage. Among them, the Pavilion Master Murong Xinghai has the strong strength of the God Transformation Great Perfection and has the power of command.

Although Murong Yun is a waste, he is deeply loved because he is Murong Xinghai who has a son in his old age. No matter how evil he does, Murong Xinghai will support him.

Whoever dares to resist and say no to be unlucky if Murong Yun makes things difficult?

What a pity, Xu Qiao is such a beautiful and optimistic girl, who is going to be ruined by Murong Yun.

The waiter and the woman in the foreman hid in the kitchen and shook her head.

Oh no, there was still a table of guests who didn't leave, so I had to remind them quickly. Suddenly, a waiter screamed.

The middle-aged woman in the foreman looked at it and saw Jiang Ling and Shen Wansan, her eyes lit up.

Isn’t that the young man with extraordinary temperament who arranged his own position?

Maybe there will be a turnaround. The young man came here in a Rolls-Royce convoy, and he must be of a big background.

She pursed her lips.

Although Jiangling's image has been spread all over the world at the founding ceremony, who would believe that those who stand at the top of the world will appear beside them? Even when they see real people, they only think they look similar.

Sister Qing, it’s useless. How powerful is Murong Yun better than Murong Yun? Everyone else shook their heads.

Sister Qing, the foreman, was also silent.

Xu Qiao kept hiking and burying around, picking up the chair and smashing it over, but the group of people were not in a hurry and forced Xu Qiao step by step.

There were sounds of smashing things and scolding everywhere, but Jiangling and Shen Wansan seemed not to hear these movements, and they were still talking to each other calmly, as if they were in a different world.

This level of small fights is too lazy to find out the little bit of thought to understand with their status.

Sikong Nihong? Chen Wansan smiled slightly, I can't tell you who I am helping with.

But I must notify you in advance, and the superiors want me to deal with you. Next, I will take action on Feixianshan's economy. Please remind the richest man Yu Hongchang.

Chen Wansan was a little helpless: Don’t blame me, I have no choice, so I came over and told you quietly so that you can be mentally prepared.

Which force is it, and who wants to touch me? Jiangling has a calm face.

Wen has Chen Wansan and Wu has a sword-bearing man. This force can be a card of this level at any time when it is a move. It is too exaggerated.

Just as the two of them were talking as if no one was around, Xu Qiao rushed to them, and the back door of the restaurant was behind Jiangling and their table.

How could he want to run? Murong Yun caught up in time, grabbed her hair, and pressed Xu Qiao's face down on Jiangling and the others' tables.

Grass! Others regard me as a waste, and you look down on me?

He roared angrily, and everyone called him a waste when he grew up so big.

Jiangling and Shen Wansan looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and prepared to leave.

This is what you forced me, bitch.

Jiang Ling just picked up the cup and wanted to drink water before leaving, but Murong Yun suddenly yelled and snatched the cup from Jiang Ling's hand and slammed it hard on Xu Qiao's head, causing her to break the blood.

Jiangling looked up at Murong Yun, chuckled and shook his head.

What are you looking at and what are you laughing at? Murong Yun's face suddenly collapsed.

Interestingly, a useless man has such great power. Jiang Ling smiled indifferently.

As soon as Jiang Ling said this, the masters Murong Yun and all gathered over with a loud bang.

Murong Yun's face was so gloomy that he could even drip: Do you know who I am? Do you know who my dad is? How dare you say I am a useless person!

You useless man, a useless man? You can do whatever you want, do you understand!

He grinned and tore off Xu Qiao's coat, pulled her hair and pulled her head up, and came to Jiangling.

Don’t you like to watch it? You can see it enough, but have not seen it. I have such women, but you can only watch it!

Xu Qiao's head was pulled in front of Jiang Ling, her face was covered with blood, and tears mixed with blood dyed her face red.

She closed her eyes helplessly and cried, her face full of despair.

In an instant, Jiangling and Xu Qiao's faces faced each other, with a distance of less than 10 cm in between.

Drops of tears slid from her eyes, dripping onto the table, splashing on Jiangling's hands.

Kid, do you know who I am?
Chapter completed!