There was deathly silence all over the place. Unexpectedly, Hu San also died in Qin Fei's hands.

Zhong Ling'er's face was stained with blood, and she looked stunned. She watched Hu San fall in front of her, with his internal organs and blood mixed together, like a hellish scene.

If I dare to say no again, I'm afraid I will end up like this.

"Okay. I'll take you there."

Zhong Ling'er nodded dullly, but there was no other way.

In the martial arts world, strength is respected. When your life is in someone's hands, you can only choose to obey.

"Come to me tomorrow at the hotel next to Baihuaping. Don't even think about running away. I've set a mark on you. As long as you dare to have the idea of ​​​​escape, I can make you fly away immediately."

Qin Fei nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left Baihua Villa with Su Youxuan.

By the way, before he left, he said: "Clean up this place."

Upon hearing this, the warriors around them took action immediately and disposed of the bodies of Hu San, Taoist Tianfeng and others, and saw how they could be sent back to Northeast China and Western Shanxi.

Zhong Ling'er was the only one left in the messy field, slumped on the ground, her eyes empty, not knowing what she was thinking.

The martial arts conference at Baihua Villa has ended like this, but everyone who has participated believes that the real storm is still behind, and now is just the eve of the outbreak.

Let’s not talk about the Lian Shen Gate in the Northeast, because the Northeast is too far away from the Southwest and is located on two extreme diagonals in China.

Even if the Lian Shen Sect gets Hu San's body, they still have a long way to go to seek revenge on Qin Fei.

The Tianshi Sect and the North China Jiang Family were the biggest flashpoints. The Tianshi Sect lost two elders, and the head of the Jiang Family even lost his own brother and son. How could such a sworn hatred be easily overcome?

At this time, Zhang Jifeng, the owner of North China Feiyun Group and the Zhang family villa, was having a meeting with more than a dozen Zhang family backbones.

Everyone is discussing the right to sell Funan King Qin Fei Lingguo. Most people are still opposed to this matter.

Because they feel that the spiritual fruit cannot have such exaggerated effects, and it cannot be produced in large quantities. Even if it is sold at a high price, the rich and powerful people in the southwest will take away most of it first, and North China will not be able to get it.

"Head of the family, although this condition is not suitable for the Zhang family,

It’s unacceptable, but won’t it be too embarrassing for the Zhang family?”

A middle-aged man wearing glasses frowned in a low voice.

Not only can you only get 30% of the profits as dividends, but you also have to support the development of the company owned by Prince Funan's parents. Isn't this about cultivating future competitors for yourself?

With the full help of Feiyun Group, no matter how small a company is, it will definitely be able to develop in a short period of one or two years. However, once this company betrays the company, not only will it use a lot of resources of the Zhang family in vain, but it will also end up having to deal with

The Zhang family is the enemy.

"That's right Ji Feng, we can even discuss losing face again. The key is what if this Funan King turns against the enemy and betrays the Zhang family. Aren't there enough stories about the farmer and the snake?"

An old man in his fifties next to him said in a low voice. He was Zhang Jifeng's second uncle, and he usually held great power.

Zhang Jifeng heard the opposition from the backbone of the Zhang family around him, and said with a slight headache: "Zhang Yu is fully responsible for this matter. You know that she is in control of Feiyun Group now, but you single-handedly pushed her into this situation at the beginning.

Position, do you want to oppose her now?"

Zhang Jifeng's daughter, Zhang Yu, has the highest dual commerce and the most powerful skills among recent generations of the Zhang family. She has a keen sense of seizing business opportunities and has led the Zhang family further and further in the business world.

At the same time, Zhang Yu is also a warrior with a small amount of inner strength. He is only twenty-nine years old this year and can be called the hope of the future of the Zhang family.

"Oh, I don't know why Xiaoyu made this decision. It feels a bit impulsive."

These backbones of the Zhang family pushed Zhang Yu to the position of chairman of Feiyun Group, and for the first time they opposed her decision.

Zhang Jifeng comforted him: "Don't worry, everyone. Since Zhang Yu did this, she has her reasons. We should just follow her."

The middle-aged man wearing glasses slapped the table and said: "Think about it, it's really a coward. His palace, Nanwang, but the master of Neijing, dares to ask for so many conditions from the Zhang family, isn't he just a spiritual fruit? Really?

The Zhang family has become angry and has teamed up with the Jiang family to destroy his home in Funan to see if he still dares to be so arrogant."

After everyone heard this, although they felt a bit extreme, they still nodded silently, obviously they were also very dissatisfied with Qin Fei.

Just when the conference room fell into silence, a woman in sunglasses wearing a belted windbreaker hurriedly opened the door and entered.

see her

, everyone in the Zhang family shouted: "Zhang Yu?"

The visitor was Zhang Yu, who had signed a big contract with Qin Fei at the Baihuaping Hotel. She sat at the main seat next to her father Zhang Jifeng, and then spread out the folder in front of her.

"Everyone knows that the contract has been signed a long time ago, right?"

Zhang Yu looked up at everyone in the conference room and asked suddenly.

At this time, someone raised his hand and said: "It doesn't matter if you sign it. If we tear up the contract unilaterally, the worst we can do is compensate him a little money. What else can we lose?"

"Unilaterally tearing up the contract?"

Zhang Yu took off his sunglasses, looked at the person who spoke, and sneered: "Third cousin, do you know that if we dare to go back on our word, I'm afraid there will be no Feiyun Group in North China, and the Zhang family's century-old foundation will be destroyed.

Once in a while."

"It's not that serious, right? He's just a master of Nei Jin. Your father is already at the early stage of the Great Perfection of Nei Jin, why are you still afraid of him?" The man's face froze and he asked in astonishment.

"I just got the news that Qin Fei killed the five masters in the martial arts world who wanted to steal the pill recipe in Baihua Villa. Do you know who they are?"

Zhang Yu tapped his fingers on the table and asked coldly.

"Who?" Zhang Yu's second uncle asked with a frown.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath, as if he had not yet come out of the huge shock, and said slowly: "Hu San of the Northeastern Refining God Sect, Gao Yun of the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Sect, and Tianfeng, the two Taoist priests.

Yes, Jiang Beirong from the Jiang family!"

When everyone heard these names, they all looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Hu Sannai is the master of Nei Jin, and his strength is second to none in the Northeast martial arts world. He is dead?

There are also two Taoist priests from the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Sect, Gao Yun and Tianfeng. One is at the pinnacle of martial arts and the other is a master of martial arts. They host martial arts competitions every year. The entire martial arts world respects them both.

Before Zhang Yu could finish speaking, he continued: "Do you know what kind of strength this King Funan has?"

The second uncle next to him suddenly changed his face: "No way? Could it be?"

"That's right, the master of the body refining realm!"

When the words "Master of the Body Refining Realm" came out of Zhang Yu's mouth, the entire conference room fell silent.
Chapter completed!