Chat Groups in the Immortal Realm

0When Zhao Chuan heard this middle-aged black fatty's words, he immediately became happy. This middle-aged black fatty was wearing a pair of flip-flops and was wearing a golden watch that he bought at an unknown stall. He had probably bought it not even two days ago, and still hadn't changed color.    

    

"You're just a fat version of Li Kui, you're still not as good-looking as Li Kui when you peed on him. At least Li Kui's teeth are white, and your teeth look as if they've been smeared with feces. Get the hell out of my sight, I don't even like hitting you!"    

    

Zhao Chuan gave Wang Tong another kick, then pulled Lu Jing and Fan Miao along as they prepared to return to the private room.    

    

"Aiyo!" "Brat, you're finished. It's useless even if you kneel and beg me later, I swear I'll cripple you, just you wait!"    

    

Wang Tong howled in pain, he took out his phone and started to make calls, then Zhao Chuan spat at him in disdain: "I will wait here, I want to see what you, a trash, can do!"    

    

Lu Jing consoled Fan Miao, who was still crying, as she sat in the private room.    

    

"Damn, I really feel nauseous. Let's go back, Brother Ann Sudong, why don't you guys go stay at my family's hotel? I'll give them a call, if we delay anything, there won't be a presidential suite."    

    

After sitting in the private room for two minutes, Zhao Chuan really wanted to go back.    

    

"No need, Zhao Chuan, we need to return. I still have things to do later, let's go now."    

    

Just as Ann Sudong was about to leave, Zhao Chuan asked him to stay in this place.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Ann Sudong heard the sound of footsteps at the door, and before he could even react, someone outside directly kicked open the door to his private room!    

    

"Director Wang, are these people?"    

    

Ann Sudong saw that there were a dozen or so muscular men at the door. The wooden door of the room had become deformed from the kick, it was a trainer!    

    

These ten or so people were all wearing the same suit, and from the looks of it, they were all standing straight with their hands behind their back. They had gone through proper training, and it seemed that they were all first-rate bodyguards.    

    

When he heard the person at the forefront call out to the black fatty "Boss Wang" behind him, he knew that something had happened. He wondered what sort of background this Wang always had.    

    

He was unfamiliar with the Tianjing, and did not understand much about the powers here. In fact, he did not need to know, no matter what powers there were, he would not put them in his eyes.    

    

"That's right, it's this group of people. Kid, aren't you very crazy? Hurry up and kneel down to beg me. Then, let me vent my anger properly. Otherwise, I'll deal with you today!"    

    

Wang Tong had reverted back to his arrogant look, he was full of arrogance now.    

    

"Who the hell are you people? Let's get to the point, I, Zhao Chuan also know a few people from Tianjing. Let alone rushing into the Dragon King's Temple with water, our families don't know our own families."    

    

Seeing this situation, Zhao Chuan was also shocked. After being stunned for a few seconds, he also recovered from his shock and for the past few years, he had followed his father and gotten to know many people in the Tianjing.    

    

"Brat, you have guts! Say it, who do you know, I will make you give up, a person I do not even place in my eyes due to Tianjing! "    

    

Wang Tong arrogantly said these words, but he did indeed have the qualifications to do so.    

    

"My dad is the boss of the Wellington Hotel, Zhao Ming. Zhou Tong at the Second Gate of Tianjing is good friends with my dad. If you know what's good for you, then get out of my way. My Uncle Zhou's temper isn't good!"    

    

Zhao Chuan spoke until here with confidence. Previously, when he caused trouble and got hit by that underworld boss, Zhou Tong had only made a phone call, while that underworld boss had just knelt in front of him and apologized. Only then did he know what kind of existence Zhou Tong's Tianjing was.    

    

"Haha …" I say, where are you from, where are you from? Your dad doesn't even dare to fart in front of me.    

    

After Wang Tong heard what Zhao Chuan said about his father and Zhou Tong, he smiled and bent his waist. If he really could find a big boss or a high ranking Tianjing official who was similar to him, he would definitely give him some face.    

    

He had said two people, but Zhou Tong was trash. His father wasn't even trash in his eyes, and yet he was still arguing with him!    

    

"Uncle Zhou, I ran into some trouble at the nightclub. A dozen people were blocking the door, preventing me from going out. What should I do?"    

    

Zhao Chuan obviously did not believe what Wang Tong said, and directly called Zhou Tong.    

    

"My Uncle Zhou wants you to listen on the phone. He said he'll be here in ten minutes!"    

    

After Zhao Chuan heard Zhou Tong's words, he relaxed and passed the phone over to Wang Tong's bodyguard.    

    

"Zhou Pi Pi, it's Wang Tong. I know that you did that murder case in the Third Ring, my men have recordings and no need to speak any further, take out 10 million and have this brat kneel down for me to apologize. He brought a few girls to accompany me for the night, let's forget about this matter. Why don't you come over later to collect his corpse!"    

    

Wang Tong did not wait for Zhou Tong to speak, and said these words.    

    

"Wang Tong? You are a King... Wang … Hades, alright, I will definitely listen to you. Give the phone to Zhao Chuan, I'll tell him. "    

    

Zhao Chuan turned on the sound amplifying device, allowing them to hear it. When Zhou Tong heard him say that he knew about the murder case in the Third Ring, that he was Wang Yan, it must be true.    

    

Wang Tong ate both black and white. He knew that what he had done was reasonable, and no one dared to pass off as King Yan.    

    

"He … Is he really King Yan or is he Uncle Zhou? "    

    

Zhao Chuan and Fan Miao were both locals of the Tianjing, so they naturally knew Wang Yan's name. There was a saying that one would rather meet a ghost than Wang Yan.    

    

"1.6 meters, 600 points. He's black and fat, almost fifty years old. If you see this person, Wang Yan, then do as he says. I will prepare the money and send it over shortly!"    

    

The more Zhao Chuan listened, the more afraid he became. He only had enough time to say yes, and then Zhou Tong hung up.    

    

"Plop!"    

    

Zhao Chuan immediately knelt on the ground, ignoring Lu Jing and Mu Lingyan's shocked expressions.    

    

"Wang Yan … Boss Wang, you do not remember this lowly person, I was blind, and did not realize that you are the famous Boss Wang of Tianjing, I agreed to everything you said, and only asked that you give me a chance to live! "    

    

Zhao Chuan kneeled on the ground, slapping himself on the face, while kowtowing to Wang Tong. In the eyes of Lu Jing and the others, he was a completely different person from before!    

    

"Zhao Chuan, what are you saying, promise him anything, are you a man or not!"    

    

Lu Jing looked at Zhao Chuan who was kneeling on the ground and wagging his tail like a dog, and felt that it was unbelievable when he heard Zhao Chuan's words.    

    

"This Zhao Chuan is really shameless, he doesn't have any backbone, and he can even compare to my Brother Sudong. How laughable!"    

    

Hong Yingyue was actually a little happy now. Looking at the Zhao Chuan kneeling at his feet, Hong Yingyue felt as much disdain for him as she could for him.    

    

"That kid, take advantage of your father's good mood and get lost!"    

    

Wang Tong was complacent now, but seeing the few girls behind Zhao Chuan, who were full of energy, and Ann Sudong who looked like he did not care about anything, he started to feel uncomfortable.    

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"Are you talking about me, fat black pig?"    

    

Ann Sudong laughed, looking at Wang Tong who seemed to be extremely impatient.