This factory is actually one of Tianlongmen's military factories in China. Although it is not large in scale, it is built in a first-tier city. It must be said that Wen Tingjun is truly a god. This existence is exactly what he has done in the first-tier cities.

Lingzhou relies heavily on him, and not many people in the underworld know his true identity as the secret sect master of Tianlongmen. However, no one in Zhejiang knows that his weapons are powerful.

After walking around the underground factory, Wen Tingjun entertained his old friends for dinner. Xiao Ling still shared a car with Wen Nuan, but this time she was much more honest. After all, several pairs of eyes were watching.

After getting in the car, Xiao Lingcai quietly asked Nuan Nuan: "Do you know Ba Tian?"

Wen Nuan proudly raised his chin and hummed softly: "Who in Tianlongmen doesn't know my name, Nuan Nuan? Do you think a name like yours, made with a pair of fists, can be so famous? Do you think this

It’s a martial arts world of swords and swords.”

Xiao Ling said weakly: "Actually, I not only rely on a pair of fists, but sometimes also rely on my feet and a sword."

Nuan Nuan rolled his eyes, is there any difference? This guy's ability to act crazy is better than his ability to beat people up.

Wen Tingjun was going to entertain people like Batian, so Wen Tingjun would certainly not neglect him, because Batian said he wanted to try Chinese delicacies, and Wen Tingjun invited them to "smell the aroma and know the taste." There is a saying in Lingzhou that Western food has Shendi.

O'Liya, Chinese food has a smell and a taste. In Lingzhou's luxury catering, Western food Santiya and O'Liya compete equally, but Chinese food is undoubtedly the dominant one.

The dishes made by this luxurious Chinese restaurant are as its name suggests, with full color, aroma and taste. Visitors from Ba Tian and other four Tianlongmen were full of praises. They all praised that it is no wonder Chinese food is enjoyed all over the world. This trip is really worth it.

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After the meal, the eight guests and guests happily walked out to smell the aroma, walked to the door, and passed by two men. They were a young man and an old man in his fifties and sixties. The moment they missed Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling turned sideways.

He looked at the old man, who was also squinting at him.

Master! With a brief exchange of eyes, Xiao Ling thought of this sentence. In today's society, masters are hidden in the world. If they do come out, they will be restrained and will not be as undisguised and public as this old man.

Arrogant and arrogant.

After walking out of the door, Xiao Ling looked back at the old man, who was also looking back at him, his eyes flashing with cold light, as if he was coming with bad intentions.

Xiao Ling suddenly thought of a person, who was mentioned by Bai Ran, the so-called number one master in South Korea, Park Zhengyong. He thought that he had killed two of his disciples, and this time he came to seek justice for his precious disciples and promote the magnificence of the stick.

Martial arts.

"Hey, are you leaving? Even an old man can make you reluctant to leave. You can't really be that perverted. You can eat them all, regardless of gender." Wen Nuan turned around and glanced coldly.

"What's an old man? You are the only one who can make me reluctant to leave." The solemn look on Xiao Ling's face disappeared, and the rogue smile returned to his face. He did not take this old stick in his eyes, and no matter how strong he was,

He is only at the level of Haotian Martial Saint and Earth Demon Star Lord, and he has long left people of this realm far behind him. If Lao Bangzi wants to send him here to get slapped, he is willing to do it, but it is impossible in this bustling and difficult place.

"Tsk, who cares?" Wen Nuan smiled coldly and quickly caught up with Wen Tingjun and Ba Tian in front.

After getting in the car, the three cars drove towards Sunrise Qiushuang. Before they even left the city, Xiao Ling frowned and looked at the Hyundai car following him in the rearview mirror. This was obviously being followed, and he noticed it.

Wen Nuan also noticed it, and frowned: "How come someone is following us? Could it be Roget's people? Do they recognize Uncle Batian and the others?"

Xiao Ling shook his head: "It should be the old man who came for me just now. Please stop in front and let me get off."

"Here for you? Debt collector?" Wen Nuan asked.

Xiao Ling nodded: "You can say that." But what is being demanded is not a monetary debt, but a blood debt.

Wen Nuan didn't stop the car to let him get off. She froze her eyes and sneered: "Wouldn't it damage my reputation by letting an old stick follow me all the way and spread the word? You sit tight." There was no nonsense, she immediately said

He accelerated in an attempt to get rid of the Hyundai behind him.

In the back seat of the Bentley in front, Wen Tingjun and Ba Tian were having a pleasant discussion. Suddenly, a flash of yellow lightning passed through the window. The two looked up and saw, what was that if it wasn't Wenwen's Lamborghini? Both men were curious, so they followed behind obediently.

Yes, why did you suddenly start driving so crazily?

"I didn't expect Nuan Nuan to have such good driving skills. He is really an all-rounder. He has no dog girl in Humen, old man." Ba Tian greatly appreciated Nuan Nuan's crazy move, "Isn't it because I had another quarrel with your son-in-law?

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Ever since he met these two people, Nuan Nuan has never stopped expressing his disgust towards Xiao Ling. Nuan Nuan has been following behind and suddenly drove like crazy. No wonder he made this guess.

Wen Tingjun didn't answer, but a black lightning flashed from outside and chased the Lamborghini. Ba Tian frowned: "Who is it?"

"I don't know." Wen Tingjun also darkened his face.

"Could it be that old boy Rogert?" Ba Tian's eyes were gloomy. If it was true, then he should be lucky. As soon as he arrived in Lingzhou, someone who was not afraid of death came to his door to torture him.

"Catch up!" Wen Tingjun said to Jack calmly.

A Lamborghini roared ahead, followed by a Hyundai, and then a Bentley, chasing after it, running rampant on the road, attracting everyone's attention.

Leaving the urban area and entering the North District, the traffic volume decreased, and Nuan Nuan continued to accelerate. Xiao Ling suddenly said to Nuan Nuan, who was racing fiercely: "There is a traffic police officer ahead, slow down!"

Although Wen Nuan was excited, she was not a crazy executioner after all. The traffic police in front of her had already signaled her to stop, and she slowed down as instructed. However, the Hyundai that was chasing after her showed no intention of slowing down.

Soon it will keep pace with the warm Lamborghini, and continue to

As for overtaking, they stopped in front first, but they were about to hit someone before they went forward. The traffic police in front did not expect that they were so crazy and did not slow down, and even accelerated regardless of the consequences. It seemed that it was too late to dodge.

Even if you get out of the way, you will still be injured.

Xiao Ling jumped up from the car and flew forward as light as a swallow. Before the Hyundai hit someone, he stepped on the shoulder of a traffic policeman and kicked him away without hurting his body.

Turning around, he hugged the slender waist of a female traffic policeman and retreated quickly.

, after pulling away, he jumped to the side, hugged her and jumped to the side of the road, successfully avoiding the Hyundai. The Hyundai hit the obstacles in front, causing these obstacles to scatter on the road, and the car was like a brute.
Chapter completed!