My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1532
Jiang Yang returned to his seat with a smile all over his face.

He even started to fantasize about what he would look like after replacing Ye Fan.

At that time, he will integrate the company, realize it quickly, buy real estate in various places, build a manor, get dozens of maids, and live a fairy-like life.

Ye Fan cast a glance at him, and suddenly transmitted voice in front of everyone.

"He's smiling a little wretchedly."

Li Xue sighed: "Just now he called people from the Xiumeng to arrest you, obviously he has regarded you as a fish on the chopping board."

"Maybe I'm thinking about YY right now."

Lu Rong's eyes were full of disdain: "He may not know that we have all heard the content of his phone call. Besides, there are two ceilings in Xiumeng beside us."

The milk king covered his face in embarrassment.

"This idiot will no longer be a member of Xiumeng, he is too mentally retarded."

Even drunkards are a little ashamed.

"That's right, and his stupidity has nothing to do with us, we are elders who rarely participate in management."

Ye Fan smiled coldly: "Hmph, it's because you don't manage or do nothing that Xiumeng has so many moths."

"you……"

Several people seem to have established a discussion group, and they continue to chat in it through sound transmission.

And the scene became awkward.

Except for Jiang Yang, everyone was expressive, but none of them spoke.

Hmph, what a bunch of sick people.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

"Jiang Yang, the people from the Jiangcheng Xiumeng branch are ready, and they are waiting outside the villa."

"But according to what you said, these people are relatively strong, even surpassing the Nascent Soul Realm."

"In order to reduce the damage, I will send you a phone number. This person belongs to our Xiumeng elder milk king. He is not far from here. Asking him to come out of the mountain can break all spells."

"hiss!"

Jiang Yang gasped in shock.

The milk king and the drunkard are like thunder in Xiumeng.

They are as mysterious as the wind, and they have always seen the head but never the tail.

There is not even a single photo in the entire Xiumeng.

But the histories and stories they created live on.

Two years ago, Milk King single-handedly wiped out [-] super S-class genetic fighters and destroyed an important military base in the United States.

He even killed the president of the Church of Light and six Knights of the Round Table who came to rescue.

The title of milk king is their nightmare.

And alcoholics are even worse.

He went crazy when he was drunk.

Once broke into the lair of vampires and werewolves single-handedly, in front of thousands of vampires, he killed the vampire king known as the first descendant of Cain, and also killed an ancient werewolf, and rescued two important Chinese scientists come out.

These two are the guardians of China, and they are the ceiling of combat effectiveness in people's eyes.

"Okay, then send it to me."

A string of phone numbers is received into the phone.

He quickly dialed the past.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

At this time, the milk king's phone rang.

Jiang Yang's face suddenly turned ugly: "You are sick, turn off the phone ringer quickly, if you disturb my communication with the leader, can you be responsible?"

"Oh!"

The milk king hangs up the phone 'obediently'.

"Huh? What's going on? Why did the other party hang up?"

Jiang Yang refused to give up and called again.

Milk King's phone rang again.

He went crazy again.

Several times in a row.

The milk king was a little angry: "You are so sick, you keep calling me, and you keep asking me to hang up. After a while, the phone will run out of battery."

Jiang Yang smiled coldly.

"You fart! I'm calling Milk King, not..."

Not finished yet.

He glanced away.

Only then did I think of it, as if from entering the door to now.

The milk king has always held a bottle of deluxe in his hand, and has never stopped drinking milk...

Strong and like to drink milk are the characteristics of milk king.

He seems to fit it all.

"Gudong!"

Jiang Yang swallowed dryly, then turned his gaze aside.

Doesn't this drunk man fit the profile of an alcoholic?
No way?
They... Could it be the two elders in the legend?
As Jiang Yang thought about it, his body began to soften.

Don't wait for him to speak.

A group of people broke into the door, they were members of Xiumeng headed by Dugu Tang.

"I'm Dugu Tang, the head of the Xiumeng Branch. Who is Jiang Yang from the capital headquarters?"

Immediately, he began to look around at the crowd.

Ok?
He froze for a moment.

Why are these people so familiar?
"Mi... milk king? Alcoholic elder? Why are you here? Didn't you say that there are unregistered cultivators appearing?"

The milk king sneered: "If there is no accident, you are talking about us. This should be Jiang Yang who lied about the military situation."

"Uh... isn't this confusing!"

Dugu Tang squinted his eyes.

Immediately understood the meaning of the milk king.

Lied about the military situation.

This is a great sin.

When he came up, Jiang Yang wore a big hat, obviously trying to get rid of him.

In order to flatter him, he would naturally push the boat along.

"Elder, I will contact the headquarters in the capital and report the matter truthfully."

"Go and come back quickly, I want to know the result of the treatment."

"Ok."

Dugu Tang turned around and walked out.

Who would have thought that the helmsman, who was still in a good mood just now, dared not even vent his breath after entering the room, for fear of offending the people here.

After going out, he realized that his back was wet with sweat.

I was actually going to arrest the elder just now, I was afraid after thinking about it.

He hurriedly dialed the phone and started contacting the capital headquarters.

And inside the house.

Jiang Yang sat on the ground slumped, his eyes were empty, and all thoughts were lost.

He knew he was screwed.

Being disrespectful to the elders was also discovered by others to be selfish.

Xiumeng will definitely not want him.

And his cultivation was all given by Xiumeng.

If he is expelled from the Xiumeng, then his cultivation base will also be returned, and everything will have to start from scratch.

The key point is that he has offended many people over the years, knowing that he no longer has the protection of the Xiumeng, he will naturally come to seek revenge.

At that time, he didn't even know how he died.

But he didn't think about pleading.

Because Ye Fan would never let him go.

He still has this confidence.

Ye Fan said lightly: "It's over like this, there is no excitement at all."

And the milk king raised his eyebrows a few times, as if to say: There is no thrill in getting Jiang Yang off, but beating up a drunkard is. Hurry up and start your performance.

Ye Fan and the two looked at each other.

He spoke suddenly.

"By the way, where is the good wine that I kept with you before? Take it out quickly, I want to take a sip now."

"This..." The milk king pretended to hesitate, and turned his gaze to the drunkard.

"What's going on? Could it be that you drank it?"

Ye Fan pretended to be shocked, and his whole body seemed to be blown up, and he roared directly.

"Do you know how important this bottle of wine is to me? This is the most delicious wine in the world. Only a few bottles have been produced after a hundred years of brewing. Not only is the wine fragrant and mellow, but it is also mixed with spiritual energy, which can promote cultivation. How dare you drink it?" Lost?"

Anger builds up.

That power made everyone feel a little scared.

Mainly guilty.

After all, drinking someone else's wine without the other party's consent is not fundamentally different from stealing.

The milk king quickly dissuaded him.

"Calm down, calm down! The wine is gone, but the people are still there, why don't you tell me a price, and I will compensate you?"

"Fart! This bottle of wine is worth tens of thousands of dollars, can you afford it?" Ye Fan was furious.

"Thief, you are thieves! I am so blind to eat with you."

This sentence completely angered the drunkard.

He took the case.

"Little brat, don't be shameless, just scold a few words, there is no need to be aggressive."

"Tell you, I drank the wine alone. And just before I drank it, the milk king kept stopping me. This matter has nothing to do with him."

"I fight alone, you can tell me a price, and I will compensate you."

Ye Fan curled his lips: "Can you afford it?"

"That depends on your price."

"I don't want too much, two billion, this matter will be exposed."

Everyone was horrified.

20 million?
This is too much.

How is it different from robbery?
Jiang Yang's heart shuddered.

No wonder Ye Fan can make money, he is more black-hearted than anyone else.

The drunkard suddenly misfired.

For so many years, he has rarely asked about world affairs, let alone saved money.

Now Kari has some assets, but it is far from 20 billion.

"The price you're asking for is too much! Don't take me for a babe, kid, don't think that I'm optimistic about you, and you can drink with me without limit if you think you're interesting."

"Tell you, don't mess with me, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Ye Fan didn't care at all.

In this one-acre three-point land, he is like a fairy.

No one is his opponent.

"Oh? What are the consequences? I'm looking forward to it."

"You really want to force me to do it?"

"Hehe, the dignified Xiumeng elder stole someone's drink and even killed his master. It's funny enough to spread the word."

"Hmph, it's useless for you to talk too much, anyway, I don't care about reputation. 20 billion, I certainly don't have it. There is one life, you can take it away."

The two men were at war with each other and glared at each other.

The people around were dumbfounded.

It was fine just now, and it was fun.

Why is this going to be a fight?

Li Xue was a little worried.

She naturally knows the strength of a drunkard.

I'm afraid Ye Fan is not the opponent.

Both Nai Wang and Lu Rong knew the plan, and they just acted together, marveling at Ye Fan's superb acting skills.

Only Jiang Yang was excited.

He can't do it himself, but it would be even better if he can pull a back.

He whispered: "Ye Fan, if I were you, I would definitely not be able to bear it. Someone has stolen such a good wine, no matter who it is, I have to make him pay the price."

Ye Fan nodded heavily: "You are right."

what?
Was he hit by such an aggressive strategy?

Jiang Yang was excited.

Haha, piss off the drunk.

You will be dead by then.

But I can turn around, maybe I can avoid punishment.

"Yes, go up and fuck him, we can't let him go on like this."

"Jiang Yang, you're going too far! Shut up." Li Xue scolded.

Jiang Yang shrugged: "I'm not going too far, I'm just telling the truth. As a man, he should be bloody. If he is a coward, then he will pretend that I didn't say anything."

(End of this chapter)