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Landis took the mask that Nan Jing gave him and put it on his face, looked at the hidden place, and said: "The scale of the Life and Death Wheel doesn't seem to be any larger than it was a few years ago."

"Fang Jingzhi's business experience."

Nan Jing and Landis walked side by side, and his understanding of the wheel of life and death far exceeds that of Landis.

Landis turned his face to look at Nan Jing, his eyes were involuntarily gentle, he stretched out his hand to hold Nan Jing's hand, and said: "This kind of place is really not suitable for too much expansion, if it reaches a certain scale, needless to say, There is no way the empire will let it go."

The current scale alone is enough to cause headaches.

Nan Jing walked through the twists and turns of the passage dedicated to players with ease. When he turned a corner, there was a corridor about ten meters long in front of him, with a very high-end door at the end.

There were two men with guns standing at the entrance of the corridor. After seeing Nan Jing, they couldn't help but respectfully said, "Master Yu?"

Master Yu?

Landis murmured in his heart, but he didn't speak.

Nan Jing said, "Is Young Master Fang in there?"

"Yes, I will inform you." One of the men said, then turned and walked towards the door, knocked on the door, and said something to the people inside.

After he came back, he said to Nan Jing: "Young Master Fang is inside, you can go in now."

By the way, he stopped Landis, looked at him and said, "I don't seem to have seen this one before, so I offended him and waited outside."

Landis shrugged indifferently, and whispered, "Go in."

Nan Jing nodded and entered Fang Jingzhi's office.

Fang Jingzhi has always been a person with a golden spoon in his mouth since he was a child, and his journey has been smooth and smooth, but his wrists are also very ruthless and decisive.A person who can accept the Wheel of Life and Death in his teens is absolutely impossible to be a bully sheep.

"When did Young Master Yu come back?" Fang Jingzhi pinched the cigarette from his mouth, passed a can of wine to Nan Jing, and took a can of himself at the same time.

After opening it, Nan Jing took two sips, sat on the sofa and said casually, "This morning."

Fang Jingzhi said: "During your absence, other people are lonely to death, especially Yinlong and Kingfisher. After fighting all day long, they have to sigh with emotion, why is Shao Yu not here? I wish I could be demolished, what a mess!" It’s as if I’m hiding your golden house.”

Nan Jing tilted his head and smiled, and said casually: "They are looking for abuse to find a habit. If they don't get abused for a day, they will feel uncomfortable all over their bodies. I will let them feel it again, and the two of them will be able to live without getting out of bed. "

Fang Jingzhi laughed noncommittally, and said, "Two months is not enough for them to calm down, as long as they don't kill them, you can play whatever you want."

After drinking a can of wine, Nan Jing said: "I came to see you today because I have a business to do."

Fang Jingzhi: "Nonsense, when did you come to me because you had something serious to do?"

Maybe the people who come here to be professional fighters are free except for playing time, but this definitely does not include Nam Kyung.

He seems to have a lot to do, especially now that his opponents know he has a very young son.

"I haven't seen Arthur for a long time. This kid will be a talent in the future." Every time Fang Jingzhi thought of Nan Jing's precious son, he wished he had given birth to him.

Other children learned to walk first, but Arthur followed Nan Jing and learned to hold a dagger first. When other children were three or four years old, they were still acting like a baby in the arms of their parents. Arthur followed Nan Jing to the Wheel of Life and Death—Nan Jing Jing played the game below, Arthur watched from above, and then followed Nan Jing or other people's movements to make gestures.

Even with special approval, Arthur played a game in the next game and directly abused his opponent - it is not ruled out that the opponent underestimated the enemy and provided Arthur with an excellent opportunity, but fundamentally speaking, it is Arthur's own strength It's too amazing.

Nan Jing smiled slightly and said, "Arthur is the most talented kid I've ever met. I want him to become your second lucky cat within a few years."

"Are you willing to let him come to play with me?"

Fang Jingzhi was very surprised. Although Nan Jing was a professional player here, it could be seen that he was very resistant to letting Arthur be exposed to these dark and chaotic situations.In the past, when Nan Jing brought him here, he had to do so.

"It's useless to be reluctant. Arthur has his own ideas. He likes to hone his strength in this way. As a father, I always support him." Nan Jing said lightly.

Fang Jingzhi murmured for a while, and said, "You don't come here just to tell me the good news, do you?"

Nan Jing raised his hand, and precisely threw the empty can into the trash can in the diagonal corner.

"I'm not that boring, of course I have something important to do." Nan Jing said.

"What is it?" Fang Jingzhi had a premonition.

Nan Jing said: "My contract with Life and Death Minglun still has one year left, I want to break the contract ahead of schedule."

Fang Jingzhi was a little surprised.

From being seriously injured many times and even almost dying on the field, to now being the one-on-one champion who has changed his face, what Nanjing needs to do is to go down and play one game every month, and then sit back and close at [-]:[-] A large amount of income that others would never dream of in their lifetime.

There are very few people who can retreat bravely, let alone let large sums of money slip away.

"Are you serious?" Fang Jingzhi frowned.

Nan Jing said: "Of course it is serious. I will transfer the liquidated damages to your account in full, and you can pay now."

Fang Jingzhi stared at his face for a while, and after finding out that the other party's tone was casual but his attitude was not casual at all, he could only say: "If you make up your mind, then of course I won't make things difficult for you, and The money you have helped me earn over the years has long exceeded my imagination, and I will give you a [-]% discount on the liquidated damages, and I hope that if something happens in the future, you can help me cover up the situation."

"It doesn't matter if it's a half-fold, as much as it should be." Nan Jing said, then opened the terminal and immediately transferred money to Fang Jingzhi's account.

Fang Jingzhi couldn't tell whether it was sad or reluctant or gratified, he sighed and leaned back on the swivel chair, and said: "You are so clear with me, you will really break my heart, I always feel that I can count it Above is your friend."

"Being friends with someone who doesn't even know his name?" Nan Jing laughed.

Fang Jingzhi doesn't know the basic information of Nanjing, and he doesn't like to ask the bottom line like many bosses.

Those who can come to the Minglun of Life and Death to fight black fists are either very short of money, or have the support of powerful forces behind them, or are burdened with various stories of not being able to see the sun. Fang Jingzhi has no interest in these and does not want to know.

Therefore, when Nan Jing told him that it would be good to call me Young Master Yu, Fang Jingzhi only knew Young Master Yu who wore a feather-like black mask with gold rims.

Of course, Shao Yu also has a beautiful son.

Fang Jingzhi shrugged noncommittally, and said: "From the first time you came to me, I felt that you were not suitable for a place like Life and Death Wheel, or even for criminals' paradise. I think you will leave soon But to my surprise, instead of leaving, you signed a six-year contract with me, and you will not play a game in some games, which really impressed me."

Nan Jing said with some nostalgia: "The first time I came here, I was beaten really badly. Now that I think about it, if I were to do that again, I'm afraid I'd shrink back from the very beginning."

Fang Jingzhi laughed, and fell into a short memory at the same time.

He still remembered that hot summer night when he was irritable and his temper could not be restrained. A young man who looked to be in his twenties came to the Wheel of Life and Death in a neat black suit and said in a calm tone: "I To sign with Minglun, I want to be a professional fighter here."

Fang Jingzhi was smoking a cigarette, and spit a ring of smoke on his face. He thought that this pretty clean boy would show impatience, or hide away, but he didn't expect that instead of retreating, he stretched out his right hand and directly He clamped the cigarette in Fang Jingzhi's hand with two fingers, turned his head, and bit his lips between his teeth and took a deep breath.

He thought he was very funny.

"You go down for a fight. That person is the gold medalist of the Wheel of Life and Death. If you can hold on under his hands for 10 minutes without falling down, I will consider signing you."

That was Nan Jing's first match in the Life and Death Wheel.

His physical fitness is not considered strong, and even his basic fighting skills are greatly lacking. No matter how talented he is, he can't resist the training the day after tomorrow.

In just 6 minutes, Nan Jing was beaten helplessly by the opponent, fell to the ground top-heavy, and broke one arm in a twisted way.

A malleable talent, but it is still far from the standard of a professional fighter that Fang Jingzhi requires.

But in fact, Nan Jing survived 10 minutes—he pretended to be dead and lay in the middle of the arena in the last minute. Jumping up from the ground, like a bolt of lightning, he sprang up from behind, with a palpitating wind knife mixed in his palm, and directly cut off one of the opponent's arms.

There was an uproar.

After that match, Fang Jingzhi directly signed Nanjing under his name, without assigning him any special agent or assistant.

Fang Jingzhi quickly finished his recollection, and asked in confusion: "Actually, I've always wanted to ask, that day your internal organs were clearly broken, how did you manage to keep on and lose an arm of King Aga?"