The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

"Ye Xiaoyou has gone to Dijing?"

Just as Xu Kaishan had guessed, almost at the same time as the news of their Dragon Group Liaohai branch, Wang Desheng also got the news.

"Dad, Mr. Ye must have avenged the Bai family this time, shall we do something?"

Wang Haowen asked his father for advice.

Before, they still wanted to find a chance to give Ye Chen intelligence support. They didn't expect Ye Chen to move so fast. They didn't wait until they came to the door.

Wang Desheng pondered for a while and said, "In this way, you can call Dijing over there and disclose the relationship between Ye Xiaoyou and me to some relevant departments. That's enough."

"I understand Dad, I will do it now."

Wang Haowen nodded and turned to call.

Wang Desheng looked out the window and looked far away: "Ye Xiaoyou, the old man can only help you so much, the rest will depend on your own."

...

In the evening, Ye Chen, wearing a black trench coat, walked out of Dijing International Airport.

Almost at the same time as he appeared, the news was immediately passed to the parties through the eye line arranged at the airport.

Dragon group, Dijing headquarters.

"Deputy Lin, the night demon king Ye Chen who was informed by us from the Liaohai branch has arrived at Dijing. What should we do next?"

A woman dressed as a slim secretary reported to a middle-aged man in a tuxedo with a strong eyebrow.

This middle-aged man is Lin Shanhai, the deputy real chief of the Dragon Group's headquarters, because both the director and the first deputy director are not in Dijing. The affairs of the dragon group's headquarters are temporarily under his responsibility.

After listening to the secretary's return, Lin Shanhai nodded and said, "Watch closely, but don't touch it, and try not to cause him to notice."

"Yes, deputy director, then I will go down."

The female secretary nodded and turned back.

It didn't take long for her to go out, and a middle-aged man with a beard and a tiger walking in the wind didn't knock on the door, and pushed straight in and walked in.

"Brother Lin, I heard that the night demon king came to Beijing, but you let the following just pay attention, why don't you send someone to arrest him?"

The person who came in was named Wu Yunbiao, and was also a deputy director of the Dragon Group headquarters, but his ranking was much lower than that of Lin Shanhai and only ranked fifth.

"Why catch him?"

Lin Shanhai turned his head to look at Wu Yunbiao.

"This night demon prince Ye Chen came to Beijing last time and wanted to kill people at Huadu Club. This time it was also a bad comer. Such a rampant rioter, don't you catch him and watch him wantonly rampant?"

Wu Yunbiao was straightforward.

"If anyone can rely on a certain amount of extraordinary power to run rampant in this emperor, what use is it for our dragon group?"

"Not to mention rampant, but it's just a private grudge between him and the Bai family. As long as no ordinary people are involved, we don't have to worry about it." Lin Shanhai was light and authentic, and Wu Yunbiao's face seemed unconvinced. He added slowly: "In addition, this is what the Director meant."

"What?" Wu Yunbiao's tone suddenly stagnated. "How could he know this, Director?"

"Wang Haowen of the Wang family called the director before and said that this Ye Chennai was the life-saving benefactor of their old man, and then the director called me and told me that as long as this Ye Chen did not go too far, he didn’t have to ignore it, it should be Give the Wang family a face."

Wu Yunbiao stopped talking, and even the director who went out specifically called back and gave instructions. What else could he say?

...

Baijia Manor.

At this time, the Baijia Manor was brilliantly illuminated, even though it was covered by night.

The first and second generation members of the Bai family, headed by the family owner Bai Jingyun, gathered at this time to feast on a guest.

A middle-aged priest wearing a black robe and wearing a don't wear hairpins sat on the main seat with thorns. Bai Jingyun, who is the head of the Bai family, respected the second seat. The brothers of the Bai family sat on both sides. Laughter accompanies the wine, and greets everyone.Several beautifully selected waiters waited in the middle of the banquet as if they were wearing flowers and butterflies, pouring wine and picking dishes for the guests.

At this banquet full of modern atmosphere, the appearance of the black robe Taoist is obviously very destructive of the style of painting.

But none of the people present felt wrong, and they all catered to him like a star holding the moon, even though Bai Jingyun, the consistently majestic head of the family, was all smiles.

Just because this black priest is not someone else, it is Tieyun Taoist who is the subject of Tieyun Temple in Beijing suburbs.

"Tieyun Taoist, you can come to help with your face. The old man is really honored to honor you."

Bai Jingyun took a wine glass and toasted the Tieyun Taoist.

"Jingyun brother is polite."

The Tieyun Taoist picked up the wine glass and touched Bai Jingyun, then drank it, and then laughed.

The Tieyun Taoist people seem to be in their 40s and 50s, but they call Bai Jingyun a brother in one mouth. This makes people sound extremely inconsistent, which attracts a bit of surprise in the eyes of several waitresses who are waiting.

But neither Bai Jingyun nor his several sons took it seriously.

Only those of them who know the details of Tieyun Daoren know that Tieyun Daoren really doesn't care too much.

Tieyun Taoist people have been famous for decades. At that time, he was already 30 or 40 years old. Now, decades later, the actual age of Tieyun Taoist people is only bigger than Bai Jingyun. However, it is only when the practice is successful that he appears to be extremely young.

This also confirms the extraordinaryness of the Tieyun Taoist from the side, which makes many giant celebrities in Dijing treat the Tieyun Taoist like a fairy.

At this moment, the housekeeper came in from outside the door and quickly walked to Bai Jingyun, whispering a few words in his ear, Bai Jingyun's face suddenly changed.

"Brother Jingyun, what's wrong?"

Tieyun Taoist glanced at him and asked faintly.

Bai Jingyun's face was a bit ugly and said: "Real people, really ashamed, I am afraid that this meal can't rest assured that you can eat it, and the opposite person comes to the door."

"Oh?" Tieyun Taoist raised his eyebrows. "Is that the junior who claimed to be a night demon monarch before?"

"That's right, it's him." Bai Jingyun nodded. "Just got the news, that kid came to Dijing by plane, and it is estimated that he will come to the door soon."

"Isn't that better?" Tieyun Taoist smiled faintly. "Aren't you asking me to go out this mountain just to deal with this junior? He hurried to die, and saved a lot of poverty."

"Yes, there is a real person, and the boy came to die."

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

Several brothers of the Bai family have spoken flatteringly.