Chapter 1187 What kind of crisis
They really couldn't help it.
Bao Rongdong could tolerate being ridden on his neck like this. He was not worthy of being the master of Qingmen? Xiling Lu Lu closed the ground!
If Bao Rongdong stood up at this moment, even if they just couldn't go back, at least they wouldn't be so angry if they showed up.
But what is the result?
Bao Rongdong is still in seclusion!
I didn't see them directly, and I had no intention of dealing with Jiang Ning, so I let Jiang Ning humiliate them like this.
"Let's go! Let's go!"
"Since the sect leader is in seclusion, we will deal with it ourselves!"
"I, Qingmen, have never been so humiliated, and someone must stand up!"
Several hall masters, their faces were extremely gloomy and did not want to see Bao Rongdong again, and they all left.
The butler looked at the few people and wanted to dissuade them, but he didn't know what to say. He didn't have the qualifications to say anything, so he could say more.
But looking at the expressions of several people, they were obviously extremely angry, and even the dissatisfaction on their faces was all about Bao Rongdong.
"What should I do?"
He sighed and wanted to tell Bao Rongdong that Bao Rongdong had entered his study and did not see anyone behind closed doors!
Things are getting more and more troublesome.
At this moment, Bao Rongdong was in his study, with a gloomy face, thinking about countermeasures.
Whether it was Jiangning or the Slanka family, he didn't care. The only thing he was worried about was the Lord!
This terrifying man has been so powerful that it is daunting to see since twenty years ago. How powerful will he be in these twenty years?
Even though he is holding a page of the Jidao Fist Notes in his hand, he has no confidence in his heart and dares to compete with the master head-on.
The more he saw his methods, the more he knew that such a person would either kill him with one blow or... don't provoke him!
"I really didn't expect that Jiang Ning had such a way, so the Lord would train people."
Bao Rongdong firmly believed that Jiangning was the master.
Otherwise, with the strength of the Lord, there is no chance of survival in Jiangning in China. Before Jiangning rose, he would definitely be strangled by the Lord!
But now, what should I do?
Bao Rongdong couldn't think of it. The current Bao family and Qingmen seemed to be in a dead end.
This Jiangning is really a good method.
At that time.
Overseas Qingmen Headquarters!
In the huge conference room, the door owner is empty.
Bao Rongdong is naturally not here.
And all the other twelve hall masters were present.
"Let me say first, no matter what your decision is, I, Zhang Tiankai, can't stand it anymore! Being bullied like this is so fucking coward!"
The Long Tangtang advocated Zhang Kaitian and sneered, scanning everyone, "Who dares to treat our Qingmen like this for so many years overseas? Who dares to do this!"
They had just arrived overseas and I don’t know how many people wanted to step on them, but in just a few months, they swept through the crowd!
Completely established a foothold!
At that time, they had many masters and were very united, and no one dared to provoke them easily.
Over the years, among the major forces in the casino, Qingmen has been ranked among the top three.
When did they ever feel so frustrated?
He has never been angry overseas, but now he has to be angry at home. He is still humiliated so much. If he can still bear it, he might as well commit suicide!
After saying that, Zhang Tiankai looked at the other hall masters, with a sarcastic expression on his face.
"Qingmen has been established for nearly a hundred years, and has survived several crises. This time..."
"What kind of crisis is this time?"
Before the Lord of the Snake Hall could speak, Zhang Tiankai snatched the words directly, "A mere yellow-haired boy is a crisis? Are you afraid?"
Chapter completed!