Feng Chenglin's lips trembled: "It must be..."

Do you dare to threaten more clearly! ?

The two of them were no one else, making Senior Brother Zhang frown

What does it mean?

When they are in this big house, are they all dead?

The two of them just said something irrelevant to you and me, and they didn't mean to go to business at all.

Right now, a clear cough: "Two people......"

"what?"

"What are you doing?"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin turned their heads at the same time, brows slightly angry.

Look at that expression, it seems that Senior Brother Zhang interrupted a certain topic, and full of resentment.

Why?

Brother Zhang is also very popular!

What are you talking about? !

What are you two doing here! ?

It's okay to grind your teeth and talk about it! ?

The people in this big house of them can be used as a backdrop.

But for the sake of the slowly bag of gold bricks, I still suppressed my heart.

"Two, if you have anything to do, then let's say it clearly... After that, you are all right, and we are fine too..."

"Yes, we are here to do business!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly realized it, and suddenly stood up.

"Now, let me introduce, this third young master is the master who wants to negotiate business with you!"

He suddenly took a step forward, leaning in front of Brother Zhang exaggeratedly, whispering in his ear, and lowered his voice mysteriously.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, our third youngest has a bad temper. If you have something to say, you'd better think twice...especially when she is in a bad mood, you must be more careful!"

"In a bad mood?" Senior Brother Zhang's lips twitched and glanced at him.

It seems that someone is in a good mood!

He was left here for a while, and his mood was extremely bad.

If it were not for the sake of the BRICs, they would have been blasted out long ago.

Actually even want to act as an uncle in front of him!

Feng Chenglin seemed to understand his thoughts, he smiled and poked into his heart: "This man died for money, and the bird died for food... If you want to get rich, you'd better lower your breath, otherwise, I really can't help. is you!"

Before Senior Brother Zhang could speak, he had already brought a cup of tea and a plate of melon seeds, pulled the chair and sat in the direction of the door, leisurely tilted Erlang's legs, and glared at Shang He.

His weirdness made Senior Brother Zhang not dare to be arrogant, so he could only sneer and laugh: "This three young master..."

"How dare you sell Yaoshan Sect!?"

Ling Luoyu leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes light and cold, and Danshui swept across the chamber without a trace.

"I remember, the lord of the Yaoshan Sect, it seems that it is not you!"

"Brother...know our lord!?" Senior Brother Zhang's back stiffened a bit.

"Knowledge... Speaking of knowing, I really don't know her a little bit!"

Ling Luoyu smiled sideways and met Senior Brother Zhang's eyes scorchingly.

"At most... it's just a superficial understanding!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Senior Brother Zhang was obviously relieved, and his body became much softer.

"As for our Sovereign, something happened recently... You didn't see that even several elders and senior teachers in our family are not in the sect, so I was entrusted to handle some things for them!"

"Handling things? Including selling Yaoshan Sect?"

"...Uh...Selling Yaoshan Sect is still secondary. Our main task now is to deal with the herbs in the medicine garden as much as possible..."