The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

Ye Xiaoyou went to the Imperial Capital?

Just as Xu Kaishan guessed, Wang Desheng also got the news almost at the same time that their Longzu Liaohai branch got the news.

Dad, Mr. Ye must have gone to seek revenge on the Bai family this time. Shall we do something?

Wang Haowen asked his father for instructions.

They wanted to find an opportunity to give Ye Chen intelligence support before, but they didn't expect Ye Chen to move so fast, and they were dispatched before they came to the door.

Wang Desheng pondered for a while, and said: Well, it's enough for you to call Dijing and disclose the relationship between Ye Xiaoyou and me to some relevant departments.

I understand Dad, I'll do it now.

Wang Haowen nodded, turned around and went to make a phone call.

Wang Desheng looked out of the window with long-distance eyes: Ye Xiaoyou, there is only so much I can help you with, the rest is up to you.

...

In the evening, Ye Chen, who was wearing a black windbreaker, came out of the Imperial Capital International Airport.

Almost at the same time as he appeared, the news was immediately transmitted to all parties through the eyeliner arranged at the airport.

Dragon Group, the headquarters of the Imperial Capital.

Deputy Office Lin, Ye Chen, the night demon Lord that the Liaohai Sub-Office notified us earlier, has arrived in the Imperial Capital, what should we do next?

A slender woman dressed as a secretary reported to a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a majestic expression.

This middle-aged man is Lin Shanhai, the second most powerful deputy director of the Dragon Group Headquarters. Since the director and the first deputy director are both away from the Imperial Capital, he is in charge of the affairs of the Dragon Group Headquarters for the time being.

After hearing the secretary's report, Lin Shanhai nodded and said, Pay close attention, but don't get in touch with him, and try not to arouse his awareness.

Yes, deputy director, then I will go down.

The female secretary nodded, turned around and backed out.

She had only been out for a while, and a middle-aged man with beard and vigorous walking walked in without knocking on the door.

Brother Lin, I heard that Ye Mojun came to Beijing, but you let the people below just pay attention, why didn't you send someone to arrest him?

The person who came in was named Wu Yunbiao, and he was also a deputy director of the Dragon Team Headquarters, but his ranking was much lower than Lin Shanhai's, only ranked fifth.

Why are you arresting him?

Lin Shanhai turned his head to look at Wu Yunbiao.

The night demon Lord Ye Chen wanted to kill people in the Huadu Club the last time he came to Beijing. This time, he is obviously not a good person. A rampant thug like this, if he is not arrested, why should he still watch him run amok?

Wu Yunbiao spoke confidently and confidently.

If anyone can run amok in this important place in the imperial capital just by relying on some supernatural power, what use is there for our dragon group?

It's not too much to talk about, it's just a personal grievance between him and the Bai family. As long as it doesn't involve ordinary people, we don't have to worry about it. Lin Shanhai said lightly, seeing that Wu Yunbiao still seemed dissatisfied With an expression on his face, he added slowly: Besides, this is also what the director meant.

What? Wu Yunbiao's tone froze suddenly, How did the director know about this?

Wang Haowen from the Wang family called the director before, saying that this Ye Chen was the savior of their old man, and then the director called me and told me that as long as this Ye Chen didn't go too far, I don't need to pay attention to it. Give the old man of the Wang family a face.

Wu Yunbiao stopped talking, and even the director who was out called back to give instructions, what else could he say?

...

White House.

At this time, the Baijia Manor was brightly lit, even under the cover of night, it was brightly lit.

The members of the first and second generations of the Bai family, headed by Patriarch Bai Jingyun, gathered together, and they were hosting a banquet for a guest.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a hairpin and a black Taoist robe sat on the main seat with big thorns. Bai Jingyun, the head of the Bai family, accompanied the second seat respectfully, and the brothers of the Bai family sat modestly on both sides. Smile to accompany wine, and the song is flattering. Several well-selected beautiful waiters are in the middle of the banquet like butterflies wearing flowers, pouring wine and picking dishes for the guests, and serving thoughtfully.

In this kind of banquet full of modern atmosphere, the dress of the black-robed Taoist priest is obviously very disruptive to the style of painting.

But none of the people here felt that something was wrong, and they all catered to him like stars, even Bai Jingyun, the always majestic patriarch, had a smile on his face at this moment.

Just because this Taoist priest in black is none other than Taoist Tieyun, the master of Tieyun Temple in the suburbs of Beijing.

Taoist Tieyun, it is a great honor for you to come here to help me. I would like to offer you a toast.

Bai Jingyun raised his wine glass and toasted Taoist Tie Yun.

Brother Jing Yun is being polite.

Taoist Tie Yun picked up the wine glass and touched Bai Jingyun, drank it down in one gulp, then laughed.

Taoist Tie Yun seemed to be in his 40s or 50s, but he called Bai Jingyun his younger brother without opening his mouth. This sounded extremely unnatural, and it caused a look of surprise in the eyes of several beautiful waitresses who served him.

But neither Bai Jingyun nor his sons took it seriously.

Only those who know the details of Taoist Tie Yun know that Taoist Tie Yun really didn't take his words seriously at all.

Taoist Tie Yun was already famous decades ago, he was already in his 30s and 40s at that time, now that decades have passed, Taoist Tie Yun's actual age is not much older than Bai Jingyun's, only It's just because of his success in practice that he looks extraordinarily young.

This also confirmed Taoist Tie Yun's extraordinaryness from the side, and made many wealthy and famous people in the imperial capital treat Taoist Tie Yun like a god.

At this moment, the butler came in from the door, walked quickly to Bai Jingyun, whispered a few words in his ear, and Bai Jingyun's expression changed suddenly.

Brother Jingyun, what's wrong?

Taoist Tie Yun glanced at him and asked calmly.

Bai Jingyun's face was a little ugly and he said: My real man, I'm really ashamed. I'm afraid I can't treat you to this meal with peace of mind. The enemy has come to you.

Oh? Taoist Tie Yun raised his eyebrows, Is that the junior you mentioned earlier who called himself Ye Mo Lord?

That's right, it's him. Bai Jingyun nodded, I just got the news that the kid came to the Imperial Capital by plane, and I think he will be here soon.

Wouldn't that be better? Taoist Tie Yun smiled lightly, You invited me out this time to deal with this junior, isn't it? He rushed to die by himself, which also saved the poor Dao a lot of trouble.

That's right, if you are a real person, that kid will die if he comes.

It's a pity that he didn't know Taoist Tie Yun was here, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come if he was killed.

The brothers of the Bai family spoke flattering words one after another.