Shura, The Rebirth

Dark clouds, lightning flashes and thunderous void, Pei Jun looked at the black dragon fleeing in the distance. Not only was there no joy, but the entire face was gloomy.

Heilong's insidiousness, slyness and prudence once again surpassed his expectations. The other side's cultivation was still very strong. Unless Pei Junlin came up with a strong chassis, it was really difficult to kill such an opponent.

To be honest with this opponent, even Pei Junlin has some headaches, and as said by the Black Dragon, Pei Junlin did feel some dark injuries in the body of the Black Dragon during the battle, which caused his Zhenyuan operation to be less flexible.

After the black dragon recovers, the strength will be improved, and it is definitely a terrible opponent!

"Heilong, you can deal with me, but you better not challenge my inverse scale, otherwise, even if the entire Yanhuang organization is the backing, I will make you worse off ..."

In the murmur, Pei Junlin returned to the hotel, but found that Wang Ziqiong was no longer in the hotel. The battle distance had now passed for more than an hour. Now it is presumed that the crucial moment of the bidding conference.

Pei Junlin quickly went downstairs and drove a car to his destination. During the ride, he pulled out his mobile phone and dialed a sixteen-digit phone number. The owner of this phone was only one, that is, the general. Lu Qingkong!

Pei Junlin needs to know all the information about the black dragon. After all, it is indifferent to provoke such a strong opponent, but he has to consider it for his family.

On the phone, Lu Qingkong heard Pei Junlin's narration. He was extremely angry, and the Yanhuang organization was very strict. It was strictly forbidden to use his power to do whatever he wanted to satisfy his selfish desires. Lu Qingkong did not tell Pei Junlin to have information about the black dragon, but he promised that he would never Will make the Black Dragon do something to hurt his family.

Obviously, no matter whether it is a black dragon or Pei Junlin, in Lu Qingkong's eyes, he is a very important person. He belongs to the top power of Huaxia. Such a talent internal struggle is unwilling to be seen by any superior.

However, Lu Qingkong followed up with the matter of the ring of God.

Because the initiator of all these things is on this ring of god!

As a magic weapon in space, the preciousness of the Ring of God is unimaginable, and it is definitely one of the only or one of the rare treasures in the world. Such a treasure level is the existence of jealousy by any force, and the yellow-yellow tissue is no exception. .

Although at the time Pei Junlin grabbed the ring of God from the countryman, he had already asked Landing Sky, and he needed to get something in return, but Lu Qingkong did n’t know it would be such a precious ring of God. They promised!

Until the end, when the Ring of God was a valuable space weapon, Lu Qingkong was shocked, but unfortunately at that time he had agreed to Pei Junlin's request. Naturally, he could not go against it. For this reason, he even cooperated with several senior officials of the Yanhuang organization. There was a great deal of arguing.

"Jinglin, I know it is impossible for you to surrender the ring of God now, but you should also know the preciousness of the ring of God. As long as you do n’t hand over the ring of God for a day, some people inside Yanhuang are destined not to let you Ansheng ... "Lu Qingkong sighed.

Pei Jun frowned, and his tone became cold: "General, do you mean to let me hand over this ring of god?"

Lu Qingkong quickly said, "No, no, Junlin, you misunderstood what I meant ... oh, I have a mess in my head now, I can't think of a compromise!"

"Forget it, the boat is naturally straight to the bridgehead. For the time being, we can only take one step at a time!"

By the time the call was hung up, Pei Junlin's face was completely overcast. Although Lu Qingkong didn't say it just now, the underlying meaning was already obvious, that is, he wanted him to hand over the ring of God.

However, is it possible that the things of his Pei Junlin have been taken away casually, even if it is the Yanhuang organization, without his nod to promise, he would have to see He Fangxiao Xiao dare sprinkle on the head of Shura ...

When Pei Junlin came to the bidding conference, it was found that the conference had been going on for almost two hours, and it was over in ten minutes. Security was strictly forbidden to enter. Pei Junlin simply waited outside. He saw Wang Ziqiong ’s That bulletproof Bentley.

Sure enough, after ten minutes, the bidding conference ended, and all the big brothers who participated in the bidding led their team out of it. However, many people sighed and showed regret that was hard to hide.

That expression obviously represented the failure of the bid. Pei Junlin looked at this scene without expression.

Suddenly, his eyes brightened and he saw the Prince Joan coming out of the crowd. It was really that eye-catching figure. Even in the crowd, it was still so dazzling and bright.

Among the people brought by the boss who participated in the bidding conference, there were many young and beautiful women with outstanding temperament, high education and high value, white and beautiful, long legs and thin waist, but no one could compare with Prince Joan.

Along the way, Wang Ziqiong and her team have attracted a lot of attention. Many men and women look at Wang Ziqiong with all kinds of envy and awe. Many people show their unjealous jealousy, and many others. Go forward and talk enthusiastically, handing a business card, the posture is very low, the words "Congratulations to President Wang" and so on are constantly being spoken.

In this regard, Wang Ziqiong's unique and beautiful face has always had a professional smile and polite response, and the team around her is also welcoming everyone who came forward to talk and exchange business cards with each other.

Suddenly, Prince Qiong felt a bit, raised his beautiful face, and a pair of beautiful eyes found Pei Junlin, who was standing on the Bentley car, and it was difficult to hide the joy in his eyes, and his steps accelerated. After a lot of frightened eyes, Feibu ran to Pei Junlin's side, and then, under the eyes of countless complicated eyes, he hugged Pei Junlin's body tightly, his voice rushed: "We Success! Success! "

Feeling the trembling body of Prince Joan in his arms, Pei Junlin reached out and hugged the soft boneless waist, smiling with congratulations: "Success is just fine! Success is fine! Congratulations, President Wang! "

Wang Ziqiong's eyes were rosy, and he gently smashed Pei Junlin's shoulder with a powder fist, and laughed and cursed: "I hate it, what President Wang is, it's awful!"

People call her nothing like President Wang, President Wang, or Wang Ziqiong, but Pei Junlin calls it that. Wang Ziqiong does n’t know why, and feels awkward. It ’s far better to call her name nice.

"Jinglin, thank you!"

Wang Ziqiong suddenly stomped her toes and gave Pei Junlin a kiss, because she knew that without Pei Junlin's help this time, Junlin International wanted to bid successfully, and it had absolutely no hope!

"Fool, Junlin International is also my company. Thank you for talking!" Pei Junlin smiled.

Just as the young couple was jealous and envious of the dog food, Pei Junlin saw that Li Chaoran was also there, and he was talking to several men and women with noble clothes and extraordinary temperament.

"Boss, you are here too!"

After Li Chaoran came downstairs, he saw Pei Junlin, who was standing with Wang Ziqiong, immediately excited and shouted.

Pei Jun came forward and patted Li Chaoran's shoulder gently, and said, "It's hard!"

"Aloof, don't you introduce us to this gentleman?"

At this time, some of the men and women who walked with Li Chaoran said with a smile, they are all human essences, how can you not see the very close and intimate relationship between Li Chaoran and Pei Junlin.

Li Chaoran immediately pointed at Pei Junlin and introduced, "This is my boss, Pei Junlin, and he is also the husband of Prince Qiong Wang!"

"Boss, this is Yang Weiguo, the owner of the Yang family of Shencheng's magic capital, and this is Feng Zhibang, the general manager of the Qianxi Group!"

Hearing Li Chaoran's introduction, Pei Junlin and the two big brothers on the opposite side were slightly surprised, and then they stretched out their hands and held them together, looking at Pei Junlin's eyes completely changed.

"It turned out to be Mr. Yang and Mr. Feng. It's been a long time!"

Pei Junlin said: "This time, Junlin International would like to thank the two for their care!"

"Mr. Pei is very young and polite!"

"Let's carry each other in the future. It's better to have one more ally than one enemy!"

Yang Weiguo and Feng Zhibang both laughed. The small group of people together is definitely the most noticeable place outside the entire bidding conference building. It is really that the trilateral forces are too famous!

One is the old Modu family, which has passed down a century of great power, the other is the new richest man in Modu, as well as Junlin International, a leading company in the Jiangbei region, and the new commercial dark horse of Huaxia Country. Land bidding, I don't know how many people attracted the attention.

At this moment, from the bidding conference building, another group of people came out. There were more than ten men and women, and the gas field was very strong. It was the biggest rival of Junlin International.

The man headed by Hongsheng Real Estate is a handsome man in his thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and an Armani custom suit. He has a straight and slender figure, and behind him is a group of elite teams. .

"Master, look at it! It's Junlin International!"

Someone's eyes were sharp, and Pei Junlin, who was talking about the world below, was the first to find a group of people, and immediately uttered his voice.

The handsome man in a suit raised his eyes. When he saw Prince Qiong who was standing with Pei Junlin, holding hands tightly, and Li Chaoran standing next to him, suddenly, there was a thick layer of expression on the original gentle face. It's cold, like a poisonous snake hidden in the abyss.

"I'm also surprised why the Yang Family and Qianxi Group stopped so easily. It turned out that they had planned for a long time!"

"And they didn't disclose it early, UU reading www.uukanshu.com didn't disclose it late, but they have to expose my Hongsheng property tax evasion and tax evasion at the bidding conference. There are serious economic problems, and it is simply **** it!"

This handsome man in a suit, named Xue Yang, is the representative of Hongsheng Real Estate's bidding conference, and it is still the type of airborne. Few people in Hongsheng Real Estate know the true background of Xue Yang. Great, their boss looks like a pug, charming.

"Master, look, the person standing with Wang Ziqiong is Pei Junlin!"

At this time, a middle-aged man who had been closely following Xue Yang lowered his voice.

Under the gold-rimmed glasses, Xue Yang's pair of eyes immediately turned slightly: "He is the one who Pei Junlin dare to kill me, the Seven Elders of Qinghongmen?"

"Not only that, I heard that the whereabouts of the Twelve Elders have not been known so far. They have been missing for a few months. They should have been dead. The suspicion above is definitely not related to this Pei Junlin!"

PS: I have a bad cold, my head is dizzy, and my limbs are weak. Let me be better, and forgive me!