Remaining poison?

Could it be that this kid has hidden a hand in secret?

In case the remaining poison in Yang Luosheng's body has not been completely removed.

Then, Nalan Lingyun, wouldn’t he still have to ask Tang Tian?

By then, it would be no more than kowtowing and apologizing.

Nalan Lingyun angrily scolded: "You are despicable!"

"I don't want to listen to nonsense."

"Kneel, or not."

"You have the final say."

Tang Tian said coldly.

thump.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nalan Lingyun knelt heavily in front of Tang Tian.

This is impossible to choose from.

If Yang Luosheng died of poison, he, Nalan Lingyun, had no choice but to be buried with him.

Tang Tian slapped him in the face and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

"Boy, I swear that you will definitely pay the price of bleeding for this slap!"

After saying that, Nalan Lingyun took Sun Wutang out of the private room.

In Tang Tian’s opinion, Nalan Lingyun was not qualified to take charge of the 36 martial arts halls.

Instead of letting Nalan Lingyun take the throne, it is better to let Jin Zihao take the throne.

Looking at Nalan Lingyun's back as he left, Tang Tian turned his head and asked, "Leopard, do you want to be in charge of the 36 martial arts halls?"

In charge of the thirty-six martial arts halls?

Before this, Jin Zihao didn't even dare to think about it.

But now that Tang Tian has spoken, it means that this matter can be accomplished, just Jin Zihao nodded.

Jin Zihao said excitedly: "Think about it...think about it, even dream."

Tang Tiantan said: "That's it."

However, Xiong Liuzhi and others looked a little unnatural.

This Tang Tian is a bit too crazy, right?

It seems that only the Martial Alliance of Yanjing has this qualification.

Facing the questioning eyes of Xiong Liuzhi and others, Tang Tian was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Jin Zihao clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Mr. Tang for your appreciation."

Tang Tian responded and said coldly: "Has Chen Pojun given you a letter of war?"

"Yeah, tomorrow at 8 o'clock."

"Underground boxing ring."

Jin Zihao said truthfully.

After a pause, Tang Tian said in a voice: "Well, I will go to watch the game."

This time, Jin Zihao came here just to invite Tang Tian to watch the battle.

For some reason, Jin Zihao always felt that Chen Pojun must have had other intentions.

The competition is just the second.

What worries Jin Zihao the most is that Chen Pojun came to the Jinhu Chamber of Commerce.

After sending Du Ruoxuan back to Jishitang, Tang Tian received a call from Qin Muxue.

"Tang Tian, ​​can you pick up Mu Chen at the airport?"

Qin Muxue asked carefully on the other end of the phone.

Tang Tianleng said: "When is he going to the airport?"

“Seven o’clock in the evening.”

Qin Muxue on the other end of the phone said.

There are more than thirty minutes left before seven o'clock.

It is only twenty minutes away from Jishitang to the airport.

But it's rush hour now, so I'm afraid there will be traffic jams.

When he arrived at the airport gate, Tang Tian recognized Qin Muchen at a glance.

Qin Muchen is short, with a round face and squinting eyes, only less than 1.6 meters tall, and is chubby. He is a typical playboy.

Following Qin Muchen was a woman wearing a black hollow skirt.

The woman was only a little shorter than Qin Muchen, chewing bubble gum in her mouth, and blew it up from time to time. Two golden rings were hung on her earlobes.

After getting off the car, Tang Tian opened the car door and said coldly: "Get on the car."

"You are a coward, why are you here now?

I order you to apologize to my girlfriend immediately.”

Qin Muchen said angrily.

Tang Tianleng said: "You are not sick, are you?

Do you love to sit or not?”

"you……!"

Qin Muchen was furious for a moment and had to stuff the trolley box into the car.

The woman glanced at the Business Star and said angrily: "Qin Muchen, are you kidding me? Didn't you say that you have a Maserati President Car at home? Why is it a Wuling Hongguang?"

Qin Muchen smiled apologized and said, "Zi Lin, listen to me, Maserati is my mother's car. Like this trash, you can only drive Wuling Hongguang, but don't worry, that Maserati President's car will be yours sooner or later."

"Hmph, I will believe you once!"

Chen Zilin snorted and then got into the car.

King of Building?

On the plane, Qin Muchen said in person that his family took pictures of Dragon and Tiger Jiujiantang with just one piece of characters.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Chen Zilin has to go and see it.

If it is true, Chen Zilin doesn't mind marrying Qin Muchen.

But the premise is that she should add her name to the house book of Longhu Jiujiantang.

When Tang Tian’s business star drove into Taoyuan Mountain, he saw patrolling bodyguards saluting to show respect.

"Is this...this is the air of the upper class?"

Chen Zilin, who was leaning against the car window, took a strong breath, her face full of intoxication.

Qin Muchen hugged Chen Zilin's waist and said proudly: "See it, I didn't lie to you."

"Mu Chen, I love you."

Chen Zilin suppressed her disgust and hugged Qin Muchen in her arms.

Tang Tian saw all this.

With Qin Muchen's appearance, it is not easy to find a partner.

Obviously, Chen Zilin in front of him fell in love with Longhu Jiujiantang.

When I arrived in front of the Dragon and Tiger Jiujian Hall, I saw Han Yunlian, Qin Zhengming and others waiting anxiously there.

After getting off the car, Qin Muchen rushed directly into Han Yunlian's arms.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

Qin Muchen said excitedly with rosy eyes.

Han Yunlian smiled and said, "Baby son, what do you want to eat? Mom asked the nanny to make it for you."

Qin Muchen swallowed his saliva and said, "Mom, I want to eat braised pig's trotters."

Han Yunlian waved to Liang Mei: "Xiaoliang, add a dish, braised pork trotters."

"Home...there are no pig's trotters at home."

Liang Mei lowered her head and said timidly.

Han Yunlian glared at Liang Mei and cursed angrily: "Why are you stupid? Why don't you go buy it quickly?
To be continued...