Qi Yuan, the butler of Qi's mansion, slapped the teacup heavily on the square table, and said coldly with his goatee raised, spitting out the stars of Wan Fuquan's head and face.

Wan Fuquan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he looked at the middle-aged man who was watching the mural with his hands behind his back in a corner of the hall. He said incoherently: "Master Qi, I have explained everything I should say clearly. I really didn't dare to hide it!"

"Bang!"

"You can't even say anything, right? You dare to be stubborn in front of Mr. Yang!"

Qi Yuan slapped Wan Fuquan on the face. He first looked at the middle-aged man with a flattering smile on his face. After turning his face, he immediately said with a stern look: "I really don't hide it at all? Why am I so unbelievable? Let me tell you, Yue Lin has committed a crime for Mr. Xu. If you tugged with him, you will be Mr. Xu's enemy."

Originally, Qi Yuan, who had been operating in Baimu City for decades, had not dared to do this in daily life. But now, with the east wind of Xu Qingmu and even Zhou Ting, Qi Jun, the owner of Baibing Tower, was no longer satisfied with just swallowing one of the refining stars.

A large part of the business share of Wanfuquan Business is pig iron logs. It owns several mines outside the city, which is also an industry that Qi Jun must obtain quickly.

Qi Jun originally thought of taking the Lianfeng account first and then finding a way to slowly retake the Wanfu Store, but now he has taken the Xu Qingmu line and the arrival of Master Zhou, who even Xu Qingmu has to treat him respectfully, has arrived. He can't wait to expand first in the shortest time.

"Master Qi, I really have nothing to do with him."

Qi Yuan sneered: "It doesn't matter? It doesn't matter if he can visit your house specifically at night?"

Just when Wan Fuquan was trembling and didn't know what to do, a voice suddenly sounded from the door.

"It's quite quiet here. Should Manager Wan stop doing business today?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Qi Yuan's body shivered, and a resentful look in his eyes flashed away.

"I just said that it has nothing to do with him. Hasn't this evil star already escaped? Why are you here to come to me again?"

"Forget it, I'm afraid I can't keep my business anymore. If you can keep some money for retirement, it's God's kindness."

Wan Fuquan's face was ashes in an instant, his legs were weak and he collapsed to the ground. If he hadn't been calming himself, he would have fainted.

Guard Yang finally turned his gaze away from the mural, slowly turned around and looked at Yue Lin who had just come in from the door, and chuckled and said, "Are you Yue Lin?"

As soon as Yang Wei spoke, Qi Yuan felt a renewed strength pouring into his soft body. He stood up and pointed at Yue Lin and gritted his teeth and said, "My man surnamed Yue, you dare to come back!?"

"Why don't I dare to come back?"

Yue Lin looked at Qi Yuan strangely, then walked to Wan Fuquan, reached out to pull the other party up, and smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Wan, I want to do business with you."

Guard Yang frowned. Even though he thought he was very good at cultivating his energy, a ray of anger still ejaculated on his face.

He is someone around Zhou Ting. He doesn't talk about a person with the status of Bai Mu City Lord on weekdays. Even Xu Qingmu is polite when he sees him, and will not be neglected at all. The boy in front of him is just a rich man from the countryside, and he actually ignores his questions. It is simply unbearable.

Qi Yuan checked his expression and keenly discovered Yang Wei's dissatisfaction. He felt happy in his heart, as if he had drunk a large glass of rock sugar and snow water during the dog days of summer.

Humph, someone helped you support me during the night banquet, which allowed you to escape. Now that the woman is not here, I see how you will die!

Qi Yuan cleared his throat, rushed forward with great momentum, pointed at Yue Lin and said, "How dare you not answer Mr. Yang's question!? I think you don't want to live..."

With a snap.

Qi Yuan was pulled away in the air and rotated several times faster than before, hitting the Taishi chair and square table behind him, smashing the teapot and porcelain cup into chaos.

"Uh!" Wan Fuquan looked at all this in a daze, and almost choked in one breath.

Even Guard Yang was stunned on the spot, watching Yue Lin grab Qi Yuan's side in one step, and picked up his collar before the other party landed, and slapped him in the face with two forehand and backhand.

When the disciples of Baibing Tower outside the door realized their reaction and prepared to stop Yue Lin, he had already finished fighting. Several men in black who rushed to the door couldn't help but stare at each other, not knowing what to do.

Go straight up and Yue Lingang. The others weighed their own weight and suddenly felt very relieved.

But if he did nothing, Qi Yuan was the butler of the Qi Mansion. Now that he was beaten like this, how could they end up after he went back?

For a moment, several people stood there, their palms holding the hilt were sweating.

Without even looking at the few people who had just rushed in, Yue Lin threw a pool of mud-like Qi Yuan to the ground.

When he turned around, he had a bright and gentle smile on his face, "Shopkeeper Wan, I really have a business to talk to you."

Guard Yang found that he could not see through Yue Lin.

First of all, it is Yue Lin's strength. Although he did not feel the existence of inner breath on the surface, it seems that he is just a mediocre player who has practiced external kung fu. Judging from the situation he did just now, even a warrior with successful inner breath would never be able to have such speed.

Secondly, it was the attitude expressed by Yue Lin. This seemed to be a madman with a very abnormal spirit.

"You are Yue Lin?" Yang Guard's eyes shrank, and he rarely got angry on the spot, but asked again.

"I'm, are you asking me for something?"

Before Guard Yang could speak, Qi Yuan, who had collapsed on the ground, raised his head vigorously and struggled with his leaking mouth, saying, "If you dare to disrespect Master Yang, just wait."

Qi Yuan's resentment towards Yue Lin was soaring. He wanted to arouse the conflict between Yang Guard and Yue Lin and make Yue Lin look good.

A trace of tyrannical emotion flashed in Yue Lin's eyes, and he bounced his fingers. Qi Yuan was shocked, his head was stunned, and he fainted without breathing evenly.

Guard Yang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Zhou has something to ask you, so you can go with me now."

Yue Lin grabbed a note and wiped the blood on his hands, frowned and said to Wan Fuquan: "Shopkeeper Wan, I sincerely want to do business with you. If you succeed, please reply me quickly."

He is in a hurry now and doesn't want to waste even a quarter of an hour here.

The muscles on Yang Wei's face twitched slightly. This was the first time he discovered that someone had no response to Mr. Zhou's name and even the most basic etiquette was not accepted.

It would be fine if this was in other places, but Mr. Zhou’s name may not have been fully circulated.

But now this is Beicang Prefecture. Not only is the power of the Zhou Gongzi family covered the sky with one hand, but it is actually not too different.

As soon as Zhou Ting came out, even Xu Qingmu had to greet him. Even Ying Shang, a woman with a mysterious origin, would give up her arrogance a little, but now this rich man in the countryside dared to ignore Zhou Ting's face?
Chapter completed!