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Chapter 449: Liao Qing

Niu Wu, with the corpse king's body, walked out and called Niu Mang, the head of the Niu family.

"Hey, brother, my corpse king is dead." Niu Wu said in a heavy tone.

"Why don't you die if you die? Do you know how much energy and financial resources your corpse king spent in his clan to cultivate it?" When Niu Mang heard that the corpse king was dead, he directly started to scold Niu Wu.

"Brother, I don't want to do it either. I really met a master and killed the corpse king in an instant." Niu Wu was also helpless.

"Fuck, kill the corpse king in seconds. The corpse king is made of paper. You are just looking for excuses."

"Brother, it's really a kill. It was killed by a man named Han Sanye."

"Let's go, what's the name?" Niu Mang was about to continue scolding Niu Wu, but when he heard a familiar name, he suddenly felt clever all over his body. His hand shook and almost threw away his phone. He hurriedly asked Niu Wu that person's name, confirm,

"He said his name is Han Sanye, I think he is taking advantage of me."

Niu Mang took a breath of air conditioning. Why didn't he agree that he would sleep for hundreds of years? He didn't talk about the integrity between the corpse and the human beings anymore.

"Niu Wu, come back, stay away from that third master of Han, well, by the way, stay away from that Liu Jun, don't get angry." Niu Mang calmed down for a while and said in a heavy tone.

Master Niu is also his younger brother. Although Master Niu’s death is sad, if he gets involved in a family for a person, it is not something a rational patriarch should do.

"But, brother, forget it, I'm not willing to give up. The third brother died at the hands of that Liu Jun. That's our brother. If you become the patriarch, you won't care about your brother's life."

"Do you think I don't want to avenge the third brother, that third master, we can't afford to offend him. Do you want our family to be buried with the third brother? Do you know who the third master is, is a thousand-year-old corpse king or the royal family?"

"That's it. If you want to die, go there. I won't stop you. Don't go under the name of the Niu family. I want to live two more days." Niu Mang hung up the phone angrily.

He was both angry and helpless. What was angry was that Niu Wu didn't understand him, but what was helpless was that the strength gap was too big, and the power of the entire clan was not enough to be destroyed by the Third Master of Han.

The phone call in his ear was heard, and Niu Wu's whole body was trembling. Finally, he sighed, and he looked like he had been aged for dozens of years, like an old man in the evening.

Liu Jun, who was still in the store, didn't know what happened. He kept wondering who could make Niu Pi Bobo's prince owe someone favors to protect himself.

After a walk around, I finally locked in the target, Dog Brother.

Only Brother Dog has the ability and reason to protect Liu Jun.

At this time, the phone rang. When Liu Jun saw that he didn't answer the unfamiliar number and hung up it.

As a result, the phone rang again, then hung up, and rang again, and the perseverance was brought to the extreme.

"Hey, who is that?" Liu Jun was a little annoyed.

"Master Liu, I, Old Zhou." When Liu Jun heard this familiar voice, he remembered that this was not the boss Zhou of the nearby store.

I haven't seen Boss Zhou's shop open for a long time, and I thought he had been caught by a ghost.

"What's wrong with Boss Zhou, you haven't had any trouble in the past few months. You've gone to Maoshan to learn skills."

"Ah, haha, no, I don't know where your Maoshan gate opens, how to learn the art," Boss Zhou smiled.

"Okay, no more, what's wrong? Can you call me if you have nothing to do?"

"Oh, Master Liu has made progress again. He actually knows that I have something to ask you for. That's right. I have a voice, it's simple, easy to do, and there's a lot of money. I want to invite you to come together."

Hearing Boss Zhou's words, Liu Jun's lips raised and believed his evil thoughts. It was really easy to do, simple, and had more money. He could still call him.

"No, I like things that are difficult now, no difficulty or passion." Liu Jun pretended to refuse.

"No, I tell you, this matter is a bit difficult, how could I ask you Master Liu for help?" Boss Zhou hurriedly advised Liu Jun.

"Oh, I've had some cold recently, so it's not easy to move." Liu Jun sighed.

"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, no one can do it"

"Oh, the cold is still not good"

"Twenty, 200,000." Liu Jun saw that Boss Zhou had added 100,000 or 100,000. This is a big deal.

"Is there anything else? I have to go and take cold medicine?" When his eyes rolled, Liu Jun made a move to hang up the phone and made a sound.

"Fifty or 500,000, it's enough to buy a car of cold medicine."

"Okay, come and pick me up then. I feel that I will have a much better cold," Liu Jun said with a smile.

Boss Zhou was speechless. Liu Jun earned more than half of the money, but there was nothing he could do. At the critical moment, Liu Jun had to hold on in front of him. His little knowledge was not enough to be stuck between his teeth.

When Mo Li and the others came back, they saw the mess in this place and hurriedly asked Liu Jun what was going on. Liu Jun told Niu Wu's arrival and the prince's righteousness. They all said that everyone knew that Liu Jun was fine and then breathed a sigh of relief.

After talking, Boss Zhou came over on time in the evening and drove to the Hunan Shang Building.

It is said that the owner of the Hunan Business Building is the employer this time.

In the luxurious conference room on the top floor of Xiangshang Building, a fat middle-aged man was sitting on a chair, waiting quietly for something. His eyes did not lose his spirit because of his fifty years old. On the contrary, he was more penetrating. The bodyguards in black beside him stood tall one by one, like soldiers, and the conference room was surprisingly quiet.

With a creaking sound, the hotel waiter opened the door of the conference room and led Boss Zhou and Liu Jun in.

"Mr. Liao, your guest is here," the waiter bent down and said respectfully.

"Yeah, okay, you go down."

The middle-aged fat man nodded, withdrew his sharp eyes, and changed into a smile and stood up.

"Oh, two masters, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Sin, sin, we should have come early," said Boss Zhou with a smile. "Let me introduce it. This is my fellow Taoist, Maoshan high disciple Jin Qianzi, is a commercial giant in Qingshi. Mr. Liao came to invest this time."

"The master is so young, he is a great disciple of Maoshan. I believe that the Taoist master is profound. I admire him, and I admire him." President Liao bowed to Liu Jun.

"President Liao is exaggerating. He is not a good disciple. He is just an ordinary Maoshan disciple." Liu Jun narrowed his eyes. Mr. Liao was not simple, and he could see through the bodyguards around him.

"Haha, it's not so exaggerated. I've seen Maoshan disciples. They are all proficient in Taoism. This time, when Boss Zhou and Master Liu attacked, I feel much more at ease." Mr. Liao is worthy of being an old fry in the mall, and his words are smooth and smooth.

President Liao called Liu Jun and the others to sit down, exchanged a few simple greetings with Boss Zhou, and then went straight to the point.

"Oh, two masters, I will definitely help me this time. I, Liao Qing, came to the precious land for the first time to develop. This cannon cannot become a dumb cannon."

"Mr. Liao, please use people's money to eliminate disasters, don't worry," Boss Zhou said with a light in his eyes, rubbing his hands.

Seeing Boss Zhou's virtue, Liu Jun couldn't help but despise this guy in his heart. He couldn't learn like himself and treat money as dirt.

"Don't worry, money is not a problem." Mr. Liao said lightly.

"Mr. Liao, you might as well tell me the situation in detail." Liu Jun was too lazy to listen to Boss Zhou's bragging about his skills, interrupted him and went straight to the point.

"That's how it is," Liao Qing paused.

In the suburbs, Liao Qing's company caught a fancy to a piece of land. It turned out to be a mass grave. Businessmen naturally don't believe in evil. As long as they can get rich, they will be able to get rich. After buying it, they will bring the construction team to start construction. However, it has only been three days since the construction started. Some people died unexpectedly, some fell to death, some were sent to the hospital, and even more evil, some died of urination for unknown reasons. Many workers reported that some people were talking in their ears at night, and when they opened their eyes, they had nothing. Now people are in panic, and the entire project has also been stopped. The waste of every day is money.

"Two masters, you must help me. Get those things away, otherwise I will jump off the building in a loss." Liao Qing said with a seemingly saddened look.

"Well, that's it, Mr. Liao, don't worry, let's go and see what's going on now," said Boss Zhou for a while.,
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