He sent Su Budong to the hotel, and Chen Qingdi went to the prison hall to receive the punishment.

Before Emperor Chen Qing left, Su Budong called him and asked him what day it was to reopen the temple.

Chen Qingdi said it was originally scheduled to be three days later, but I don’t know if there are any changes now. Su Budong said bluntly that he knew.

In order not to cause trouble, Su Budong stayed in the hotel with peace of mind and wanted to sort out the matter of Zhanlong. Even though he was still troubled during this period, he made a cross-border phone call in the evening. It was the morning in China, and Lin Muyu was answering the phone.

"Oh, the boss, I have disappeared for so many days, and finally remembered to ask what's going on in the company?" Lin Muyu was dissatisfied on the phone, but his tone was filled with coquettishness that he could not hear normally.

Su Budong explained: "You also know that this matter is very important, and the Hongmen rules are always a little more."

"Then are you injured?" Lin Muyu was a little nervous. "I heard that someone hired a killer to cause trouble for you."

"You are well-informed. It's okay, you've been dealt with by Gou Sheng and Shuanzi." Su Budong said with a smile: "Is the company normal?"

"Who dares to change the strategy you set before leaving? You are always working with your head down." Lin Muyu chuckled, "Are you really okay?"

"It's really okay. Do I want me to take a few body photos for you and send them to see?" Su Budong said.

"Rogue." Lin Muyu didn't know where he thought it was wrong and cursed Su Budong.

"Heaven and earth can be seen, we are really not hooligans. We are all taught by the Second Master." Su Budong's first-class skill in trumping the blame.

"Stop talking, talk quickly, is it a job or other reasons?" Lin Muyu deliberately said the other reasons more seriously. Girlish feelings are always poetry, and she always hopes that Su Budong will tell you the answers she hopes to hear.

Who knew that Su Budong is very good now, but he looks serious when he encounters serious business. "Of course it's work, so why are there other reasons?" Su Budong doesn't blame him for being single for more than 20 years. Even though he has been to a romantic place to make himself look like a veteran in love, he is still the straight man in his bones.

"Okay, tell me." Lin Muyu's tone became cold, and Su Budong couldn't hear it.

"There are still a little less game production in the first half of this year. Let's take a back-transplant and reverse the Street Fighter from the arcade platform to the FC platform. Also, tell Zhang Yang to contact the Gundam copyright owner that we will make a mobile game. But this mobile game will be discussed in detail after I go back." Su Budong poured out all the things that were thinking about the company.

"Is there any more? I'm not hung up the phone." Lin Muyu said.

"And, there is still." Su Budong remembered something.

"What's the matter?" Lin Muyu's tone became slightly warmer.

"I contacted Jordan and prepared a contract to bring him into our Zhanlong Company as an endorsement."

"Is there any?" Lin Muyu stomped his feet hard. Why is this idiot always unconscious?

"It's gone."

“Khaki.”

I hung up the phone on the other end.

"Have you taken explosives?" Monk Su Budong was confused. He didn't have much experience in love now, but he didn't understand the girl's thoughts at all.

After meditating in the hotel for a while, it was almost evening when I opened my eyes. Su Budong ordered the restaurant to deliver food. After a while, the doorbell rang.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qingdi was thrown into Su Budong's room covered in blood. Four or five people stood behind him, surrounding Su Budong.

"Brother Chen?" Su Budong was shocked. How could he become like this when he was punished by the punishment hall?

A group of people rushed into the hotel, and the leader was a young man about the same age as Su Budong. He asked with a bold look on his face: "Are you Su Budong?"

Su Budong didn't respond and frowned and asked, "Who are you? Did you make Chen Qingdi look like this?"

"It's me, how about it? Who made this damn guy hit the gun in the execution hall! So his brothers hit him a few more."

"Mr. Xiao Er said that you would only be fined 5 sticks, how dare you beat them more?" Su Budong asked without seeing the joy and anger.

"There is fifty sticks. This Emperor Chen Qing is quite a man, but he doesn't say a word." The man crossed his index fingers and looked at Su Budong arrogantly and said, "If you hadn't ruined Mr. Jiang's affairs, how could Mr. Jiang be fined half of his property?"

"So you are using public instruments for personal use? Use lynching?" said the young man Su Budongta.

"What's the matter? How dare you treat me? Su Budong is just a white man now. I'm standing here and letting you beat me. Do you dare to hit me? Even Chen Qingdi, the double flower red stick, knew that I had lynched, but he still didn't dare to do anything to me. Why? Just because I represent the Criminal Hall, he touched me, which means he was disrespectful to the Criminal Hall!"

Su Budong was about to stand up, but his leg was grabbed by Emperor Chen Qing. "He is Feng Junsong, the son of Feng Qiye... My injury is fine, I will recover after a few days. And I did this wrong, and I accepted this mistake."

Su Budong patted Chen Qingdi's hand and signaled him that it would be fine, "One code is the same, I want to hit him today, not because of your Chen Qingdi's injury, but because he made your Chen Qingdi's blood dirty my room. I have a cleanliness obsession, and I can't see blood at the most." Su Budong said in his heart that he was just looking for reasons to fight? I'm very good at finding reasons to fight.

Chen Qingdi: "...Then I'm really sorry for you."

Su Budong said to Chen Qingdi: "I forgive you, but I don't forgive the person who threw you into my room with bleeding."

"Don't you forgive me?" Feng Junsong seemed to hear the funnyest joke: "Can you do anything to me? Do you dare to hit me? Touch someone from the prison hall? Su Budong, I don't blame you for not knowing the rules when you enter late, but in Hongmen, the prison hall is the rules!" Feng Junsong was arrogant and did not take Su Budong's threat seriously at all.

But he still underestimated Su Budong's courage. When he wanted to enter the Hongmen, he was originally responsible for taking on a responsibility, which was awe of the past carried by this body. So the Punishment Hall is the rule of the Hongmen?

Are you telling jokes?

The original five-stick punishment was added ten times privately? Is this the rules of Hongmen or the rules of the Criminal Hall or your Feng Junsong?

And you are holding people on my face, are you trying to ride the dragon?

Su Budong smiled.

"I have something to talk to you." Su Budong helped Chen Qingdi up and slowly put it on the sofa, but his eyes were staring at Feng Junsong.

"What's the matter?" Feng Junsong looked at Su Budong who was smiling, and felt a stream of air conditioning rise on his back, and sweat flowed down inappropriately.

"I want to understand the rules of the prison hall." Su Budong waved to the five people.

Feng Junsong's expression changed when he heard this. Su Budong didn't even take his words to heart.

Want to learn about the rules of the prison hall? What does it mean? He wants to beat five by one person?

Why is he?

After all, he was going to take office as the leader of the Sheng Hall. Feng Junsong really didn't dare to do anything, but he seemed to be timid if he didn't do anything. He originally wanted to provoke him and took it to find some face for Jiang Wei to come back, but he didn't expect that Su Budong really dared to do it!

Compared to Su Budong, Feng Dashao still fell down the city by doing this. Because Su Budong now has a word for literalism, more importantly, Su Budong is not afraid of fighting several embroidered pillows.

Su Budong had a cold face, and jumped up with the help of the sofa, rushed to Feng Junsong, and kicked his cheek.

"Protect Young Master Feng!" The other four people did not expect that Su Budong would do it as soon as he said he was not prepared enough, so he had to surround Feng Junsong who was lying on the ground.

So many things about Su Budong, the two dragons flying in the sky!

This move is a team battle move, which is most suitable for use when facing many enemies. The Kong Wu of both hands is strongly poked forward and only takes the opponent's throat.

When he explored the opponent's throat, Su Budong turned his fist into a palm and tilted a few inches down. Even though he retained his strength, the opponent fell to the ground and coughed dryly, temporarily losing his combat power.

Feng Junsong's eyes were straightened. He didn't expect that he would kick the iron plate this time. As soon as he got up, he was slapped by Su Budong to the ground.

The remaining two were shocked. One of them tied Su Budong's shoulders with both hands, and the other one picked up the vase next to him and smashed it at Su Budong. Su Budong used the swallows to penetrate the forest and broke away from the man. He used another flower-study hand to resolve the force of the vase smashing down, then drew a semicircle and smashed the vase to the man who was holding him.

The remaining man stood there on the spot, Su Budong hit the back of the man's head with a palm, and the man fainted immediately.

"What a handsome kung fu, Brother Su, did you keep your energy when you fought with me?" Chen Qingdi struggled to get up and happened to see Su Budong's beautiful solution.

"The kung fu seems to have increased again recently, I don't know what's going on." Su Budong looked at his hands, as if Langya and his stance had made his kung fu quietly break a bottleneck.

"I admire you." Chen Qingdi didn't know whether to envy or be jealous. Although he was born with divine power, he had learned some routines of kung fu. He knew that kung fu diligence was water mill, and it was rare in the world who had increased his kung fu skills after only a few months.

"Brother Su, what are you going to do?" Feng Junsong was knocked out. It was all about Su Budong's thoughts.

"I want to seek justice." Su Budong said.

"I don't want to go, let's forget about this?" Chen Qingdi hesitated.
Chapter completed!