Although rescued eight ye, but Ling Feng's heart is some heavy.

Fang Qingyang is a man he respects. They both sympathized with each other when they first met, but today they saw him die.

Tian Zhankui's speed was very fast, and he had returned to Jiangcheng's territory in less than an hour and a half.

Just after entering Jiangcheng, I saw that there were 70 or 80 cars at the entrance of the expressway. Several big gangsters in Jiangcheng took people to meet Ling Feng.

Now several big men in Jiangcheng are very obedient to Ling Feng, so they get the news from Tian Yun and mobilize all the people for the first time.

Looking at the dense crowd outside the car window, Xu Bin can't help but feel very sad, and he is even more afraid of Ling Feng.

This time he came out of the mountain in a high profile. The Xu family trained her as the future leader of the Xu family, and went to Jiangling province to earn some merits.

Originally, everything went smoothly, but he never thought that Ling Feng, the evil spirit, had appeared. He directly changed him from a winner to a prisoner. He knew that he had grown up this time.

"Mr. Xu, please come in." Ling Feng came to the gate of the guild hall and released Xu Bin.

To their own site, Ling Feng naturally do not have to worry about Xu Bin will run.

Xu Bin followed Ling Feng into Fengyun guild hall with a black face.

"Please have a seat. I'm really sorry to ask Master Xu to come here in such a way." Ling Feng said with a smile.

At this time, Xu Bin's mood has calmed down, and he said, "what do you want?"

Ling Feng said with a smile, "what do I want? Ha ha, I just want to invite you to drink tea! "

"Well, what are you going to do to let me go?" Xu Bin said coldly.

Ling Feng light way: "very simple, let go of eight Ye."

"Leave me alone?" Xu Bin looked at Ling Feng, a little puzzled.

"Ling Feng, as far as I know, the relationship between you and the eighth master should not be so good. Now you are willing to fight with our Xu family in order to help him?" Xu Bin said coldly.

After listening to Xu Bin's words, Ling Feng said with a smile: "ha ha, of course, I'm not living Lei Feng. I help Ba Ye because we have a deal. I'm a businessman and I have to keep my word."

"No wonder!" Xu Bin said with a smile.

"I can let him go, but I also have three requirements." Xu Bin said.

"What requirements?" Ling Feng asked.

"First, the eighth master must wash his hands. Second, he must leave Jiangling province forever and promise never to come back. Third, he must not retaliate against the Xu family. If he agrees to these three, I can let him live."

After listening to Xu Bin's three requests, Ling Feng did not speak, but turned his eyes to the eighth master.

At this time, the eighth master's face is uncertain, and Fang Qingyang dies for him. If he leaves like this, I'm sorry for Fang Qingyang.

It seems that Ling Feng knows what's on his mind, and says with a smile: "you should let go of some things. Brother Qingyang asked me to keep you when he left, so he certainly doesn't want you to be in danger again in order to get revenge for him.

After listening to Ling Feng's words, the eighth master sighed and finally said, "OK!"

Xu Bin said with a smile: "well, since the eighth master has agreed, I will see him off in Fengyun Guild Hall tomorrow."

After listening to his words, Ling Feng can't help but look at Xu Bin with new eyes.

Although this young man fell into his hands this time, from the point of view of his mind, he is definitely a tough opponent.

Xu Bin asked to wash his hands in Fengyun guild hall. In fact, he also gave himself a facade.

Even afterwards, he could say that he took the initiative to come to Fengyun guild hall with Ling Feng, and the outside world didn't know much about the incident. Doing so could save some face.

Ling Feng nodded and said: "in this case, then I am willing to pull this matter for the eighth master."

When the matter is settled, Xu Bin takes the initiative to live in the club. However, he also calls Xu Jin and talks about washing his hands.

Ling Feng and the eighth master came to his office.

Looking at Ling Feng, the eighth Master said with a bitter smile: "I didn't expect that one day I would be saved by you."

Ling Feng also said with a smile: "I remember a saying called thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi."

With a sigh, the eighth master continued: "Ling Feng, I've offended so much before. I'm here to thank you."

Ling Feng light way: "thank not up, save you one is because of elder brother Fang's entrustment, the other is also a transaction."

The eighth master nodded and took out a brocade box from his arms.

"This is the psychic herb you want. It's said that it can bring the dead back to life." Although some don't give up, but eight ye still gave the brocade box to Ling Feng.

Looking at the brocade box, Ling Feng's heart was a little excited. For this psychic grass, Ling Feng came to Jiangcheng. Unexpectedly, when he was already desperate, he saw hope again.

Open the brocade box, there is a withered and yellow clover in it, which is exactly what Ling Feng saw in the ancient picture. In front of him is the genuine psychic grass.

Finally got the psychic grass, Xu Jingying's amnesia can finally be treated, Ling Feng is also a long sigh of relief.

Looking at Ling Feng, the eighth master continued: "Ling Feng, I still want to make a deal with you, but I don't know if you have the courage."

What deal? Ling Feng asked curiously.

The eighth Master said with a smile, "I want to sell my industry in Jiangling province to you. I don't know if you dare to take it."

After listening to the words of the eighth master, Ling Feng was shocked. The eighth master has been in Jiangling province for decades, with an industry of two billion yuan.

But now the eighth master is caught off guard by Xu Jin, so these industries have not been dealt with.

"How much do you want? If it's too much, I can't afford it." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"A billion!" Eight ye said.

After listening to Ba Ye's words, Ling Feng said with a smile, "Ba ye, your industry is really good, but it's a tough business. In fact, I know that you sell your industry in revenge for Xu Jin. But if you take over your business, it also means that you've taken over all your troubles, so I'd better think about it“

After listening to Ling Feng's words, the eighth master couldn't help but smile bitterly: "you're a slippery man. You don't dare to take it. You want to bargain. Well, since you've opened your mouth, I'll sell it to you at a price of 800 million. I just want Xu Jin to get nothing.

"OK, deal." Ling Feng smiles.

Eight Ye's industry is indeed very difficult, but Ling Feng is not afraid of it. Moreover, the price of 800 million yuan is really too favorable, so Ling Feng can't be indifferent.

"Well, since you agree, we'll sign the contract." The eighth Master said with a smile.

"Well, I may have to give you the money in batches. After all, 800 million is not a small amount.

Listen to Ling Feng's words, eight Ye smile, nod to say: "can."

In the evening, Ling Feng signed an agreement with the eighth master.

When Tang Yan heard that Baye's industry had only sold 800 million yuan, she was also elated and rushed to raise funds.

The next day, Jiangcheng people suddenly found that there were many luxury cars on the streets of Jiangcheng, and the destinations of these luxury cars were Fengyun guild hall.

People from Dongling province and Xu group gathered in Fengyun guild hall.

In the guild hall, the eighth master raised his glass and looked down at the eldest brothers from all the cities in Dongling. He felt a little uncomfortable.

But he still clenched his teeth and said, "ladies and gentlemen, my eighth master has been in Dongling for several decades. Thanks to the care of my brothers, I am old now and want to find a place to live. So today, with the witness of my brothers, I will wash my hands. In the future, there will be no eighth master in Dongling province. The old grudges will be wiped out today, My eighth master will never set foot on the land of Jiangling province again. "

Next, the boss from all the cities is also insincere to retain some, and the eighth master is also pretending to do a must go posture.

After the golden basin washing ceremony, Ling Feng set up another banquet, and the eldest from various cities didn't leave until very late.

The next day, on the Dongling River, the eighth master held Fang Qingyang's ashes and scattered them on the river. He was still nagging: "old man, don't you say you like this river best? Today, I will satisfy your wish. I hope you can feel at ease when I leave

Ling Feng stood aside with a heavy heart.

Accompany eight Ye off the ship, directly on the Land Rover, in order to prevent accidents, Ling Feng accompany eight ye all the way to the airport.

Baye flies directly to Hong Kong and then transfers.

Of course, the eighth master didn't say where he went, and Ling Feng didn't ask. After all, it's also a good destination for the eighth master to enjoy his old age. The less people know where he went, the better.

When Xu Bin is ready to buy Baye's industry, he finds that Baye's industry has passed Ling Feng's body, and he is furious.

This is equivalent to their own efforts for a long time, the final benefits are Ling Feng occupied.

Originally, Xu Bin wanted to start with Ling Feng, but what happened later forced him to give up his plan to move Ling Feng.

Just after seeing off the eighth master, a distinguished guest came to Jiangcheng.

The personality of receiving this distinguished guest was very high, and even the Secretary of the provincial Party committee accompanied him to Jiangcheng.

It's none other than HuaLao from the dragon group.

Ling Feng suddenly disappeared, it can be said that he had a headache for a long time. He Tao didn't know Ling Feng was in Jiangling until he called him a few days ago.

After finishing the work at hand, Mr. Hua went directly to Jiangcheng.

HuaLao is a ministerial leader, and the dragon group in charge is a violent machine of Huaxia. Therefore, the leaders of Dongling province dare not pay attention to it.

It can be said that almost all the leading bodies of Dongling province have set out to meet the Chinese.

However, Mr. Hua was very low-key. He simply met the leading group of the provincial Party committee and sent them away. However, he came directly to Fengyun club.

Looking at HuaLao walking into the guild hall, Ling Feng smiles bitterly. He knows that HuaLao has come to Jiangcheng to find himself. It's certainly not a good thing.

"Ling Feng, you're very carefree. You've come here to be a little boss." HuaLao saw Ling Feng coming out and scolded.

Ling Feng embarrassed smile way: "China old speech heavy, I this is only small business, small business only."

"Don't pretend to me. I want you to help me with something this time." Hua said.

Hearing that HuaLao said something, Ling Feng said in a hurry: "HuaLao, you see Jiangcheng, I still have a business inquiry. I can't leave“

"You can't go away. You can say you can go away with tens of billions of enterprises. You can't go away with billions of enterprises?" Hua Lao's face was cold and scolded.