"North Gate?"

Chen Qiye said, "What are they asking me for?"

He heard from Zhao Long that among the four gates of Wuhua, the North Gate has the longest existence. During the Republic of China, it was Beizun as a pioneer. He went to Luzon and Nanyang to dig back the first pot of gold, and then led a large number of Ukrainians to get out of the poor mountains and rivers. From then on, the four big wholesale markets in the southeast, west and north were famous.

It can be said that the contribution of Beimen to Wuhua is far superior to the other three sects, and it is also the most mysterious sect.

Chen Dongting said vigilantly: "Mr. Chen, I guess it won't be a good thing. The old foxes in the North Gate are very cunning."

The North Gate is different from the other three gates. Whether it is the East Gate, West Gate, South Gate, a president is elected, and then this president leads everyone to become rich.

However, Beimen adopts the most primitive voting system, and the North Gate Elderly Association votes to choose the direction of development. The three cobblers are also the best at Zhuge Liang. This is also the fundamental reason why the other three gates have many precautions against Beimen.

When Ye Nantian was alive, he dealt with Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong, and he was just trying to grab money and land.

But when dealing with the North Gate, he was cautious, for fear of being plotted against by these people.

"Go." Chen Qiye said without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll go and prepare now..." Chen Dongting said respectfully, just about to hang up the phone.

Chen Qiye interrupted and said, "Who is the gangster in the new district who is in charge?"

Wuhua Middle School is located in the new district. Chen Qiye was curious. When he mentioned Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong to Huabing Man in the parking lot, he was not afraid at all, which deepened his understanding of Wuhua.

Chen Dongting was stunned and hurriedly said, "Mr. Chen, did the people from the new door provoke you?"

"New door?"

Chen Qiye smiled and said, "Don't everyone else say that you only have four doors? Why did you have another new door?"

Chen Dongting sighed and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm going to tell you that our fourth family has only had internal strife over the years, which has led to the rise of the new district. If the people from the new party blame you, I will come to the door if I dare to do so."

To put it bluntly, the fourth party is just a remnant of the feudal forces. They have already started legitimate business and mainly focus on wholesale market expansion.

But the new sect is a newly emerging force. It is precisely because it is in a state of primitive wealth accumulation that you will receive any money. Do everything you need to teach people a lesson for a rich second generation like Jin Xin, and the fourth sect does not exist at all.

Chen Qiye nodded and hung up the phone. As long as it was not done by Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong, he would be relieved.

A gentleman loves money and gets it well. Shen Junwen educates Chen Qiye since he was a child, and he has always kept it in mind.

"Have you made a phone call?" Huang Yanjun walked over and said.

She was quite careful about privacy. Just now, Chen Qiye deliberately distanced her, so she silently waited for Chen Qiye to finish the phone call before coming over.

This made Chen Qiye take a look.

"Well, Huang Yanjun, I have something to go out, you can take a while for me." Chen Qiye said.

"Do you want me to cover you?" Huang Yanjun suddenly laughed, like a little thief.

She didn't expect that Chen Qiye would have a day to ask him for it, and this feeling was really good.

After all, Chen Qiye always acts like he ignores him. It is really better to ask her to ask for him once than to drink any drink.

"Yes, right? Just say whether you want to." Chen Qiye said.

"I'm willing, why don't I?"

Huang Yanjun suddenly smiled in a humble way and said, "Chen Qiye, I will help you once, and you have to help me with something."

Of course, Chen Qiye knew what Huang Yanjun wanted to do, but she liked the East China Sea God of War, didn’t she just like herself?

How can I help such a thing? At worst, the people from the North Gate can wait.

Chen Qiye shook his head and said, "If it really doesn't work, forget it."

Huang Yanjun said with a dark face: "Chen Qiye, please help me calculate who will die in the East China Sea God of War?"

Bai Yunfei had to use the conditions of Villa No. 1, but the Huang family could not do it at all. Now she could only ask for Shen Qiye. Who told him that he would say so accurately every time? Huang Yanjun could only be a slaughter.

Chen Qiye shook his head: "I'm not a fortune teller."

"Chen Qiye, then how do you explain? You can see the Dongxing Arena so accurate. How do you explain Shen Mingchao's white horse kneeling at your old horse? Don't try to get away easily this time." Huang Yanjun said with a gloomy face.

She is not as easy to fool as Lin Chuxue. On the contrary, her IQ is very high. If you continue to ask questions, Chen Qiye is really afraid of showing off his feet.

After looking at the time, Chen Dongting should have been nearby. Chen Qiye reluctantly said: "Okay, I'll help you these days."

Huang Yanjun suddenly became the seven fairies who were happy. Anyway, Huang Xuegui was her cousin, and it was not just a matter of his words.

After leaving the school gate, Chen Qiye saw a Rolls-Roz parked from afar. When Chen Qiye went up, he found Xi Feihong was also there. It seemed that the North Gate was preparing to showdown.

Chen Dongting said anxiously: "Mr. Chen, should we bring more people to prevent accidents?"

"No need." Chen Qiye shook his head and said.

"But, those old guys in the North Gate are very scheming. Even when Ye Nantian was still there, they were very afraid..." Chen Dongting advised.

Xi Feihong interrupted and said, "Old Chen, why are you going back more and more after living? You have forgotten about the Nanmen Heavenly Palace."

After being reminded by him, Chen Dongting suddenly realized.

Although he did not see how Chen Qiye destroyed Ye Nantian, just judging from the battle traces at the scene, ordinary hot weapons may not reach that level.

Seeing Chen Qiye's calm expression again, he immediately put his heart back in his stomach.

Soon, Rolls-Royce arrived at a quaint teahouse, and there were many men on the outside of the teahouse, and it seemed that they were booked.

A group of white-haired old men sat opposite each other. These dozen old men were the Elderly Council at the North Gate, and there was a corridor in the middle, which was obviously left for Chen Qiye.

"Get out the power!" Chen Qiye smiled faintly. This kind of small scene is okay to scare Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong, but it is a bit too pediatric for a person who crawled out of the body of Blood Mountain.

Chen Qiye sat directly on the upper head behind his hands, and Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong stood on the left and right sides.

"I heard you are looking for me?" Chen Qiye said with his eyes facing everyone in the Senate Church one by one.

The youngest of these people is 60 years old, and the oldest is probably 90 years old. No wonder even Ye Nantian is very cautious about the North Gate. This is simply a group of living fossils.

This group of old fossils was also stunned when they saw Chen Qiye. Who would have thought that the God of War in the East China Sea, who destroyed Ye Nantian, would be so young. The old people all looked at the other old man.

Xu Que is the president of the Senate Association.

Xu Que clasped his fists and said sighingly: "The younger waves of the Yangtze River push the older waves, and the seniors beat the beach to death. Mr. Chen is far younger than we thought."

Chen Qiye nodded and said, "You are welcome, let's get to the point."

He didn't believe it, and Xu Que came to him in the middle of the night to drink tea.

Xu Que immediately laughed heartily: "Hahaha, Mr. Chen is worthy of being a member of the army. His courage is much stronger than Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong."

These old men from the North Gate Elderly Association are all grandfather-level fairies, with very cunning and no omissions. How dare they fight with them?

On the other hand, Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong, if it weren't for Chen Qiye, they would have been so scared that they wouldn't even dare to enter the door.

"Xu Que, I advise you to be smarter. Your old bones are the same as Ye Nantian." Chen Dongting roared with his neck.

"Old men at the North Gate, I believe you can already guess who Mr. Chen was once, so don't play any tricks today. Let's talk about the purpose of asking Mr. Chen to come here." Xi Feihong said with a sneer.

The old man from the Elderly Association immediately began to attack Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong.

"The surname is Chen, your grandfather calls me a senior brother. What the hell are you?"

"You're right, the surname Xi, I've ever hugged your dad before, why do you talk to your grandpa?"

"Although we are old, it's okay to kill you two bastards. If you don't believe it, stand up and practice."

As soon as they finished speaking, two old men came out to provoke Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong. These two men were really a little cowardly.

These old guys are of very high age, and most of them have martial arts skills. Maybe they can't do it, so they have to look at Chen Qiye for help.

Xu Que stood up and shouted, "Mr. Chen is here, so how can you let you be arrogant? Let me retreat."

Xu Que stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Dare you ask if Mr. Chen has played in the Northwest?"

"Yes." Chen Qiye nodded.

It is probably impossible to hide what Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong know about this group of old guys who are very good at it, so it is better to admit it simply.

"Dare you dare to be a teacher at Wuhua Middle School now?"

"yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Que looked back at the old guy behind him. He suddenly a group of old men in their seventies and eighties stood up and bowed ninety degrees.

They bowed to Chen Qiye in turn according to their seniority.

Chen Dongting was confused, and Xi Feihong was also scared.

What are these old guys doing planes? Aren’t they here to negotiate?

Why did you bow properly?
Chapter completed!