"It doesn't look like a Taoist illusion. Could it be the technique of the Buddha sect? I heard from the young monk Defeng that the Yang family is related to the Southern Shaolin!"

Just as Xu Zhi thought to himself, Yang Haoya and Mo Xinlan discussed a few words. The car had already reached a archway. The white marble archway seemed to be newly established, with the marks on it still there. There were three big words "Jingyutang" written on it!

Some luxury cars were neatly placed on one side of the archway, and in the distance, Xu Zhi heard the roar of helicopters. Looking at the archway, two rows of strong men standing at 1.9 meters tall. These strong men were wearing sunglasses and behind their backs, looking very imposing. Before the archway, there were four middle-aged people with similar figures, but they were fat and thin.

At the moment, my temples were white, my belly was erect, and my eyes were swollen. I watched Yang Haoya and Mo Xinlan get off the car, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of my mouth. Then I walked over with big strides and reached out and said, "Oh, Mr. Yang, Miss Mo, you are finally here, I'm so eager to see you!"

"Hello, Brother Leng!" Although Yang Haoya gritted his teeth with hatred, he still shook hands with the boss of the Leng family named Leng Yushan with a smile on his face and said, "I'm late for coming, please forgive me!"

"Hello Brother Leng. Haoya had a direct flight to the mainland in the morning. President Li was very concerned about this matter, so he had to take care of the airport and waited until the flight was over before he rushed over! Brother, please forgive me!"

"Oh, it's great that you are in the north of the Bay!" Leng Yushan sighed, "It's different from our remote Bay South. If you want to see where the President's Palace is heading, you have to take a plane to go. I envy us so much!"

"It's not good to be underground in the president's nose! It's not easy to do anything." Mo Xinlan smiled, "How can I compare to my elder brother? If you want to walk on the Taiwan Strait, you can walk on the Taiwan Strait. If you want to walk on the Yongzhou road, you can't even imagine it!"

At this time, Xu Zhi had just gotten out of the car and walked with Bu Cen and others. When he heard Mo Xinlan's words, he felt like he understood something.

"Miss Mo's words are a bit inappropriate!" The second son of the Leng family is a fatter than the eldest, named Leng Fanshan. He said lightly, "There is a snake road, and the rat road. If the Yang family takes airlines, the Mo family takes sea transportation, can't I take a long walk to the Leng family?"

"Hehe..." Mo Xinlan immediately replied, "Second brother is right! Snakes and rats have their own ways, so it's better not to violate the boundaries! The Leng family has been engaged in land transportation for many years, so why do they think about my Mo family's shipping?"

Leng Yushan, the third son of the Leng family, is a thin man. He looked at Mo Xinlan and smiled and said, "If the big girl in the Mo family is interested in Lu Yun, she can try it. Our Leng family does not object. Anyway, the market in Fuwan is so big, who is not coming in?"

"Shameless!" Mo Xinlan and Yang Haoya both cursed in their hearts, and then looked at the last Leng Jingshan together.

Leng Jingshan is in his forties and looks three points older than Leng Yushan. Moreover, is there a sense of panic on his face, as if it is a kind of fear, or a kind of panic.

"Hello, Fourth Brother!" Yang Haoya walked over quickly and reached out and said, "We have not met for seven or eight years, right?"

"Oh, Young Master Yang!" Leng Jingshan hurriedly reached out, held Yang Haoya's hand, and replied, "I remember you were still young when I met last time. If I had calculated carefully, it would have been more than eight years!"

"Hello, Fourth Brother!" Mo Xinlan also came over and said with a smile, "Congratulations on returning to the Leng family again. You can show your skills in Wannan again in the future and do a great career!"

"Hmph..." Before Leng Jingshan could speak, Leng Yueshan next to him snorted coldly. Although the sound was very light, Leng Jingshan was trembling as if he was thunderous in his ears. He trembled and said with a smile, "Miss Mo, I am old and in poor health. Opening a hall in Chengqing Lake is just a matter of making a living. I will count on Miss Mo to take care of her in the future!"

Seeing this, Mo Xinlan felt pity and enlightenment, and smiled and said, "Since the fourth brother's livelihood, that little sister is naturally taking care of her!"

But Xu Zhi, who was standing in the distance, could hear clearly that Leng Jingshan's heartbeat remained stable from beginning to end. Even if his body trembled and his breathing was extremely unnatural, it was clearly pretending! This may be the Leng family's trick, or perhaps Leng Yushan's disguise!

Yang Haoya Mo Xinlan greeted the four of the Leng family, and a car drove over from behind. A group of people got out of the car. Xu Zhi's eyes were sharp-eyed and he could see a man standing inside like a crane standing out in the crowd.

"Yu Mingju? The leader of the six heavenly kings in Yugang! Why did he come to Chengqing Lake?"

"Young Master Yang, someone from Yugang Haihong's gang is here!" Leng Yushan smiled and said, "See, they also brought the King of Yugang and a so-called famous director here, saying that they wanted to experience life and prepare to make a movie. I'll meet them, and you please come in first."

"It's easy to say!" Yang Haoya nodded and walked into the archway with Mo Xinlan and others. There were calm people inside and led everyone to a living room to rest.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Xu Zhi whispered to the two: "Leng Jingshan is doing a show, beware of him!"

Yang Haoya and Mo Xinlan were startled, looked at each other, but said nothing, nodded and agreed.

"What does the Leng family mean just now?" Xu Zhi asked again.

Yang Haoya hesitated, and Mo Xinlan replied: "Uncle Master, we cannot explain some things clearly. After all, you have different identities, but I think you should be right!"

"Well, I understand!" Xu Zhi didn't force himself, and walked to a chair a little further away and sat down, picked up the pastry on the table and ate it with interest. He looked as greedy as a teenager.

Yang Haoya looked at Mo Xinlan helplessly and knew that he had offended Xu Zhi, but he had no choice. Just as the young monk Defeng was unwilling to accept him as his apprentice, Yang Haoya was also in the world and could not help himself. He could not tell the underworld that Xu Zhi, the special police officer of China.

Mo Xinlan knew what Yang Haoya was thinking and comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, Uncle Master won't care about these things with you. He will hear what he wants to know in a while! If you violate the principles, Uncle Master won't like it either!"

As he said that, Mo Xinlan looked at Xu Zhi meaningfully.

Xu Zhi was eating sweet snacks, but his mouth was bitter. He knew that Mo Xinlan was actually telling him, and he felt more and more that Mo Xinlan, the head lady of the Mo family, was really not an ordinary person!

After waiting for about ten minutes, firecrackers suddenly sounded outside. Leng Yushan came here in person to invite Yang Haoya and Mo Xinlan.

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