Two groups seeking revenge are about to arrive, but Qin Yang is completely unaware of this.
Even if I knew, I wouldn't be afraid at all.
Others might be afraid of these people, but Qin Yang had nothing to fear!
After a day, the three returned to the company as usual. Perhaps in order to make Qin Yang more likely to stay in the group, Shangguan Wan arranged for Qin Yang to be the deputy director of the research and development department.
Qin Yang didn't have many thoughts about this and agreed.
This naturally aroused Shangguan Cheng's opposition, but it did not cause any significant disturbance.
After dinner, the three of them went home.
Unbeknownst to Qin Yang and Shangguan Wan, Zhou Xiaomei returned to the same bridal shop and bought the wedding dress she had tried on.
Back home, Zhou Xiaomei put on the wedding dress she had bought and looked at herself in the mirror, feeling pure and beautiful.
But her eyes couldn't help but redden.
It has to be said that she did indeed fall for Qin Yang.
But she also knew that Qin Yang was her best friend's husband, and she couldn't be a third party. She buried this love deep in her heart.
But she also had her own little schemes; she was the first person to walk up to Qin Yang in a wedding dress.
At that moment, she seemed to see their wedding.
Even if it's just in her imagination, she's content.
Qin Yang was naturally unaware of these thoughts.
...
Nothing happened that night, and the next day...
Qin Yang and Shangguan Wan arrived at the company, where Zhou Xiaomei was already there. Seeing the two of them together, a hint of sadness flashed across her beautiful eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
A while later, Zhou Xiaomei's phone rang. She answered it, her expression changed, and she went outside to take the call.
A few minutes later, Qin Yang received a message on his phone from Zhou Xiaomei.
"Qin Yang, something happened to my dad. Can you come out with me? Please don't let Wan'er know about what happened to my dad, okay?"
Since Zhou Fuhai's matter had passed through his hands before, he couldn't just sit idly by.
"Wan'er, Xiaomei said she has something to take care of at home and asked me to go home with her to handle it."
Qin Yang spoke up.
Shangguan Wan nodded in agreement, but after Qin Yang left, a hint of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Zhou Xiaomei's attitude yesterday, and the fact that she went to Qin Yang instead of her after the incident, made her a little suspicious, but she also felt that she was overthinking it.
Zhou Xiaomei's previous attitude towards Qin Yang was obvious to everyone, so how could such a huge change have occurred?
Zhou Xiaomei also owns a car, a small red Mercedes.
Qin Yang got into the car, and Zhou Xiaomei drove, explaining what had happened.
It turned out that, apart from not being allowed to leave Wu Zhong's place, Zhou Fuhai was treated to good food and drink, which made him very arrogant in Wu Zhong's presence.
Today, a middle-aged man came to Wu Zhong's bar looking for fun. He and Zhou Fuhai took a fancy to a woman. Zhou Fuhai naturally refused to give in and a conflict broke out with the middle-aged man. However, unexpectedly, this middle-aged man, who looked thin and weak, had inexplicable "magical skills"!
That's right, Wu Zhong's description is indeed about immortal techniques!
With just one shout, Zhou Fuhai collapsed to the ground, unconscious and in pain.
Moreover, his heartbeat became weaker and weaker.
Having no other option, Wu Zhong turned to Zhou Xiaomei.
"Celestial arts?"
Qin Yang hesitated for a moment. He knew that there were many talented people in the world, but they were mostly in remote mountains and forests and rarely came to cities, let alone places like Haicheng.
More than ten minutes later, the two arrived at Nightfall Bar, which was Wu Zhong's territory.
In the bar, a middle-aged man sat on a sofa with his arm around a scantily clad woman, while Zhou Fuhai lay on the floor, his face ashen.
"Hmph! You dare to steal my woman? You're courting death!"
Yin Xuan smiled dismissively.
He was a disciple of the Evil Serpent Ancestor of the Poison Gu Sect. Following the scent of the two Gu worms, he searched for Yin Wang and his son, chasing them all the way to Haicheng. However, their presence vanished without a trace at a cemetery.
This made him very depressed and frightened.
Despite his late-stage Innate Realm, he still needs the help of the Evil Serpent Ancestor to break through to the peak of the Innate Realm or even the Transcendent Realm. Putting aside everything else, the Ancestor strictly controls his cultivation techniques.
In order to break through, these disciples had no choice but to keep doing things for their ancestor.
If they do well, they will naturally be rewarded. Even if it's not a cultivation technique, it will be something that benefits their cultivation. But if they do poorly, not only will they not receive any reward, but they will also be severely punished, and they might even be fed a Gu poison!
That's why he came to the bar.
On the one hand, people are upset and want to have fun; on the other hand, bars are a mixed bag, making it easier to get information.
I never expected that I would run into Zhou Fuhai, that scoundrel, as soon as I arrived here.
"Sir, whatever methods you used, please wake Mr. Zhou up. Otherwise, when his people arrive, you'll be in for a world of trouble!"
After finishing his phone call with Zhou Xiaomei, Wu Zhong came out of the bathroom and tried to appear calm.
He was, after all, well-informed and knew that there was a group of martial artists in this world, so he was not afraid of this so-called immortal technique. He thought it was just a means, or perhaps the pressure of a martial artist. He had heard that the stronger the martial artist, the higher the pressure.
Of course, what he didn't know was that if a master of the Innate Realm were to truly unleash their pressure, an ordinary person, even if they didn't die, wouldn't be lying motionless on the ground like this; bleeding from all five orifices would be inevitable!
Moreover, if someone at the Innate Realm is not very stable, trying to exert pressure on an ordinary person would probably result in them dying instantly.
"Hahaha! Threatening me? Fine, fine, I'll wait for the person you're talking about!"
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