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"Aiya, I almost forgot!"

Lu Lou suddenly remembered that the next time King Liu would be his performance on stage. This was something that many celebrities wanted to take, but failed to do so after a long time.

Lu Lou turned around and was about to leave, when she suddenly thought of something. She turned her head and said softly, "I'll be leaving first, great demon king!"

"Mm, take care."

Yang Zhi nodded his head indifferently, thinking that the girl was smiling like that, if he did not laugh, it would be a bit excessive, thus he smiled too, but compared to Lu Lou's natural curiosity, his smile was a bit forced.

After a short period of interaction, Lulu had a little understanding of Yang Zhi's personality. At least, until now, he was like this, so it was not strange at all. He grabbed his skirt and walked in front of A Nuo.

A Nuo stroked her red-rimmed glasses and frowned slightly. She felt that this fellow must be pretending, and didn't seem like some Big Star, why did she look so far-fetched, as if our Lulu was trying to curry your favor.

With such an emotion on her face, A Nuo naturally didn't have any good impression of Yang Zhi. After looking at him coldly, A Nuo pulled Lu Lou's hand and carefully examined her makeup.

In his heart, no matter if it was Lu Lou or A Nuo, they were both merely passersby. After today, they might not have any more interactions in the future.

After everyone left, the small terrace finally belonged to Yang Zhi alone. Yang Zhi stood on the small terrace supporting the railing, and very quickly, they heard the host Xu Ying introducing Lu Lou, and very quickly, Lu Lou, who had transformed into a mortal spirit, ascended the stage amidst a burst of warm applause, and as she went up the stage, the spectators below the stage once again exclaimed out in shock.

It seemed that Lu Lou was quite famous amongst the young students. Yang Zhi looked at the stage, smiled and introduced himself to the students, then used one hand to support his face.

Looking at the time, he realized that it was already 10 p.m. and the party was already halfway through. Unknowingly, time passed by so quickly.

Yang Zhi reckoned that the plan on the other side should be going forward.

Shenzhen.

In the living room of a luxurious villa, there were a dozen people scattered around. Some of them were sitting on the sofa, some on the stools, some simply leaning against the wall, but every single one of them had anger and resentment written all over their faces. These people were all big shots in the underworld, and even officials would have to call them big bosses if they saw them.

However, no one expressed their dissatisfaction. They were only quietly waiting for something.

They sat in groups of three to five on the sofa in the middle of the room. A few old men in their fifties or sixties were sitting on the sofa in the middle of the room. They were all dressed in white and there were a dozen teacups on the table.

"I say, Second Master Jia, everyone is here. What are you waiting for?"

A fatty who was leaning against the wall seemed to be rather impatient from waiting. His plump body rubbed against the wall as he uneasily mumbled, "There's a good meeting room at the Qing Gang headquarters, there's no need for that. Why do we have to come here?"

"Big mouth Qiu, what are you mumbling about?"

A burly man next to the fatty nudged him with his elbow and glared at him at the same time.

"Third brother, I just …"

The fat guy felt wronged.

"Just what?"

Third brother lowered his voice a little.

Fatty immediately fell silent. The rest of the people present had long since gotten used to it and all knew that the only person with such a high status was Old He. He was the only one that had a high status in the sect, and was only a lackey.

A middle-aged man who looked like a successful businessman with glasses sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette for himself. He then said to the old man in the lead: "Second Master Jia, we are all very busy people, if it wasn't for you saying that this matter concerns the life and death of the Qing Gang, it would not have been the first time that we, a group of us gathered together in ten years.

A skinny man with a monkey face said with a grin: "Great Liu is right, Second Master Jia, everyone respects you as the two elders of the Qing Gang. You have not spoken for such a long time, are you looking down on us juniors?

Liu Da slightly glanced at the dark corner of the hall where Li Xi was. He knew that this fellow was usually very insolent and his words were very aggressive. Liu Da lightly glanced at the dark corner of the room where Li Sikong was located and knew that this guy was usually very insolent and spoke very aggressively.

However, the others were somewhat unwilling. The other people who were clearly old rivals of Li Sisi had all stood up and started to take responsibility for Li Su's impudence.

However, how many of the people present did not know that Li Su was this unbridled? No matter what he said, he was not afraid of being blocked by others. He carried bombs and the like on his body, this fellow was a person who did not care about his life!

"Cough, cough!"

Finally, just as the two sides were about to fall into a dispute, the old man with white temples opened his eyes. He slightly leaned forward, took a sip of the tea on the table.

It was just that this small movement caused everyone to stop in their tracks, and they couldn't help but focus their attention on the old man.

Jia Baohe, also known as Old Jia Er, had not been called this by anyone in the past ten years, because the only person in the underworld who could still call him that had disappeared for a long time.

He was an elder of the Qing Gang, one of the two protectors of the Qing Gang. When the old Sect Master was not around, he was one of the leaders of the Qing Gang. This meeting was hosted jointly by the Second Master Jia and another big boss, but that was because that big boss had not attended this meeting recently.

Although everyone had their own thoughts, they all knew the meaning of being hurried to this meeting. They already knew that Tang Ning was beaten up by Black Dragon Society's head, Yang Zhi, and then sent back by the police back.

"I heard that your men have started to gather in the north?"

Second Master Jia's dry lips slightly opened, the light words seemed to have a lot of weight in everyone's hearts.