Super Master of Female President

After smoking a cigarette, Ye Fei turned off the computer, and then took the box containing the Bianque needle.

After opening the box, I saw nine flat magpie needles quietly placed in it.

The nine Bianque needles are all made of good Bianstone, black and shiny, the needle body is round, and the length of each needle is different.

Ye Fei knew that each Bianstone needle in it had its own unique function, and it was indispensable.

After taking out the nine Bianstone needles one by one, Ye Fei looked at it carefully.

However, no matter how many times Ye Fei looked at it, he didn't feel that this Bianque magic needle was no different from other Bianstone needles.

"Does the Bianque magic needle really have the medical skills inherited from the ancestor Bianque? It's a lie!"

Ye Fei curled his lips, thinking that a thought suddenly occurred.

How about instilling true qi into Bian Que Shen Zhen?

If you want to try, Ye Fei picked up a Bianque magic needle, then lifted the zhenqi in the dantian, and then slowly input the zhenqi into the Bianque magic needle.

After a while, Ye Fei suddenly discovered that the Bian Que Shen needle had become darker and brighter, and there was a warm feeling on the needle body.

Ye Fei's face was startled!

Is there a response?

Seeing that the Bian Que Shen Zhen had changed, Ye Fei didn't pause anymore, but continued to input the true energy into the Bian Que Shen Zhen.

However, Bian Que's needle is like a bottomless pit. No matter how much true energy is input, it is all absorbed in, and there is no other reaction.

What the hell!

This Bianque magic needle is like a bottomless pit. If you inject real qi into it, then you can’t be hollowed out?

Thinking of this, Ye Fei was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped the transmission of infuriating energy.

However, the Bianque magic needle was used by medical ancestors anyway, and it is recorded in ancient medical books that the Bianque magic needle can live the dead, treat the patients with bones and bones, and can have a multiplier effect with half the effort.

Would you like to try the Bianque magic needle next time?

Ye Fei grinned, then took out the black cloth bag in his pocket, took out the set of silver needles inside, and put the Bianque magic needle in it, and then put the cloth bag back in his pocket again.

Back on the bed, Ye Fei sat cross-legged to meditate, and continued to practice "Sudden Good Fortune Secret".

After running for several weeks, Ye Fei fell asleep until the true qi in the dantian reached saturation.

...

The night in Ninghai City was dark, as if boundless thick ink smeared heavily on the sky, not even the glimmer of stars.

Twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Monarch Club, Supreme Private Room No.1.

"Song Shao, I have checked Ye Fei's information." A thin old man with a mustache, standing beside Song Zhuoyu, said.

The old man's name was Sun Ruyi. Although he was very old, he was able to fight very well. After studying a set of Xingyi Quan for 20 to 30 years, he has reached the point of proficiency and is a master of master level.

It is precisely because of Sun Ruyi's high martial arts skills that he is very much used by the chairman of Hongtu Group, Song Zhuoyu's Lao Zi Song Hongyu.

Today Song Zhuoyu saw that his two bodyguards had been abandoned by Ye Fei, so he invited Sun Ruyi.

The purpose is to give yourself courage, but also to find Ye Fei revenge!

"Uncle Sun, tell me, what is the origin of that kid?"

Song Zhuoyu took a glass of red wine from a tender model beside him and took a sip.

"Okay, Song Shao."

Sun Ruyi nodded, and then slowly said: "Ye Fei is a native of Ninghai City. When he was eight years old, the kid's mother ran away from home, and his father died of illness, so he was sent to an orphanage.

After two years in the orphanage, the kid was adopted by a stranger. Later, the boy went abroad and only returned to China last year and lived in Tai'an District.

He only became Gu Qingcheng's assistant and driver two days ago. Generally speaking, that kid has no background at all, so whether he abolishes him or kills him, there is no problem.

But my idea is that we don't need to care too much about this kind of little person, just teach him a lesson. "

"Then Uncle Sun thinks it would be better to teach him something?" Song Zhuoyu asked with a smile.

"I think it's enough to interrupt his legs." Sun Ruyi replied.

"Well, listen to Uncle Sun, just interrupt his two legs! Oh, no, two are not enough, I should interrupt his three legs!"

Song Zhuoyu smiled gloomily and said, "Since this kid dares to be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu, and dare to steal women from Lao Tzu, I must not let him go so easily!"

I want to interrupt his three legs and let him kneel down and kowtow to me! "

Song Zhuoyu seemed to have seen Ye Fei kneeling in front of him, kowtow to admit his mistake.

So when he got excited, his hand strength stretched into the shirt of the tender mold on the left unconsciously increased a bit.

The pain made the tender model grin, but did not dare to hum.

Sun Ruyi didn't feel at all how cruel Song Zhuoyu's proposal was. For this kind of thing, he is already taking no surprises.

So, Sun Ruyi nodded and said, "Song Shao, it happened that I met Hall Master Lei of the Southern Jagged Tiger Hall.

We can ask him to help us teach Ye Fei, anyway, as long as a little more money is enough. "

"Hall Master Lei?"

Song Zhuoyu smiled disdainfully, and said, "What strength can a black man have?"

Sun Ruyi smiled and said, "Song Shao, you don't know anything about it! The Hallmaster of the Tiger Hall, Thunder Tiger, he used to fight black punches in the underground boxing arena, and his personal strength is not bad.

Moreover, there are more than two hundred people under his hand, and all of them are blood-licking bastards. As long as Thunder Tiger takes a dozen people at random, it will be a good lesson for Ye Fei. "

"Fuck! So there are so many people under this guy named Leihu! Well, this is not bad, let that Leihu help!"

A touch of excitement appeared on Song Zhuoyu's face, and said: "Moreover, I want to see Ye Fei being taught by those bastards, and then I'm going to squeeze his eggs!"

"Song Shao, I don't think this is necessary anymore!"

Sun Ruyi frowned slightly, and said, "It's enough to have them help to teach you, Song Shao, you shouldn't be involved.

And these days, I have to accompany the master to do some things outside. If there is something wrong with you by that time, then Master Song will blame Sun. "

"It's okay, Uncle Sun. There are so many people under that Thunder Tiger, even if he takes only a dozen people, Ye Fei can only kneel down and beg for mercy!" Song Zhuoyu said confidently.

Sun Ruyi thought for a while, and felt that what Song Zhuoyu said was reasonable, so he didn't refute it.

So, he said: "Well, Song Shao, then the time should be set at noon tomorrow, right?"

"Well, yes, I can't wait to kill him!" Song Zhuoyu smiled coldly.

"However, Song Shao, there is still a problem that needs to be resolved."

"What's the problem?" Song Zhuoyu asked.

"If that kid stays in Allure International and can't come out, then we can't do it!" Sun Ruyi replied.

"Well, this is indeed a problem. After all, I haven't gotten into Gu Qingcheng yet. If I just rushed to the Allure International to make trouble, then I would have lost all the good feelings in Gu Qingcheng's heart."

Song Zhuoyu touched his chin, suddenly laughed, and said, "Uncle Sun, I have a solution!"

"any solution?"

"That kid is a dick, he likes to take advantage of others. So tomorrow I can ask him out under the pretext of inviting him to dinner and apologize.

At that time, as long as he attends the appointment, he will become the fish on our chopping board, and I can only let me kill it! "

Song Zhuoyu laughed loudly. For a moment, he felt that he was a genius, and he could think of such a good way.

"Okay, Song Shao, then I will call Leihu now, and when he agrees, I will tell you his phone number."

"Okay, then I will trouble Uncle Sun."

Sun Ruyi nodded, and then left the private room.

As soon as the door closed, Song Zhuoyu's face suddenly showed a cruel look.

He murmured: "Ye Fei, I must kill you tomorrow! And Gu Qingcheng, you will be Lao Tzu's plaything sooner or later! You all wait for Lao Tzu!"

After speaking, an evil fire rose in Song Zhuoyu's heart.

He glanced at the **** model and said with a wicked smile, "I know what to do now, right?"

"Clear, Song Shao."

The tender model nodded, and then began to undress without hesitation.

Song Zhuoyu was hot on both ends, directly...