Seeing Han Feifei crying with joy, Yang Jiutian's eyes were full of apology.

"Of course I'm still alive." Yang Jiutian said with a gentle face.

Hearing Yang Jiutian's voice, Han Feifei finally confirmed that she was still alive. She suddenly rushed into Yang Jiutian's arms excitedly and said happily: "That's great, I'm still alive! I'm still alive!"

Yang Jiutian's hand suddenly froze, feeling the softness of his body, and feeling uncomfortable all over.

After a while, Han Feifei came to her senses and hurriedly left Yang Jiutian's arms, with a layer of blush on her delicate face.

"Brother Yang, where is that bastard just now?"

Han Feifei looked around and tried to change the topic calmly.

Yang Jiutian smiled slightly: "Of course I beat him away."

Just now, Yang Jiutian twisted Heita's neck and the body had been taken away by Di Long, who was hidden in the dark.

"That's good!"

Han Feifei said with lingering fear: "Brother Yang, you offended Song Lei today. Song Lei's uncle is the deputy general manager of Shengtian Group. He will definitely not let you go."

"That bastard just now might have been sent by the Qiao family to help Song Lei take revenge."

"You'd better leave Yandu quickly, otherwise you may encounter danger at any time."

Han Feifei said kindly, her little face full of worry.

She didn't know that Song Lei's uncle had been forced to surrender and handed over all the evidence of secret crimes committed by Qiao Haiyang.

Speaking of which, Song Lei's uncle also helped Yang Jiutian a lot.

Of course, Yang Jiutian would not tell Han Feifei about these things.

Just like just now, just because she was with Han Feifei, Han Feifei was regarded as a hostage used by the Black Tower to threaten Yang Jiutian.

The more Han Feifei knows, the more unfavorable it will be for her safety.

"Don't worry, I'll go back after I've handled the matter on Yandu, and it won't take long."

Yang Jiutian smiled and said, "Go back quickly!"

After saying goodbye to Han Feifei, a black Maybach stopped beside Yang Jiutian.

The driver was Di Long. After Yang Jiutian got in the car, Di Long said, "Brother Tian, ​​I have investigated it clearly. The guy who attacked you just now is named Heita, and he is a bodyguard next to Qiao Haiyang."

"This guy is considered a dead soldier trained by Qiao Haiyang. He has done a lot of murder and silence for Qiao Haiyang."

"And, this black tower is not the only dead soldier of Qiao Haiyang."

Yang Jiutian had guessed before that the results of Di Long's investigation confirmed this matter.

However, to Yang Jiutian's surprise, there were other dead soldiers around Qiao Haiyang.

He is definitely not able to train a dead soldier himself. It seems that there is someone behind Qiao Haiyang who secretly helps him.

A trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "This Qiao Haiyang is really impatient."

Di Long also smiled and said, "In his eyes, you have sent all the Qiao family's direct descendants of Shengtian Group to prison, which is very unfavorable for him to inherit the position of the head of the Qiao family."

Yang Jiutian sneered: "I won't take it seriously by the Qiao family in Yandu. Since you care so much about the position of the head of the Qiao family, I'll play with you."

"Brother Tian is planning to attack the Qiao family?" Di Long asked.

Yang Jiutian shook his head, did not explain, but said, "Go to the Royal City Club!"

Twenty minutes later, a black Maybach in the Royal City Club slowly stopped at the door.

Two young figures walked out of the car one after another.

The man in the lead was tall, wearing a black windbreaker and a pair of long combat boots on his feet, with an extraordinary temperament.

Behind him was a burly man with short and delicate hair, his eyes full of aggression, and he followed the man in front of him like an iron tower.

The young men and women who were coming and going from the royal city club department all looked at the two of them. Many young and beautiful women looked at the young man in the lead with a bit of ambiguous eyes.

These two young men are naturally Yang Jiutian and Di Long.

"Royal City Club!"

Yang Jiutian looked up at the huge LED plaque at the door and read these words.

Dillon also looked at the plaque and sneered: "It's just a club, but you dare to call yourself a royal city. I'm really overestimating your ability. I don't know who the owner of this club is."

Yang Jiutian smiled slightly: "Wait a minute, you will know who he is."

"Grass! Where did the idiot come from? How dare we say that our boss overestimates our ability!"

A cold and angry shout suddenly came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a bald young man walked out, his face covered with flesh, and there were several young people following him who were breathing in the air.

One by one, they surrounded Yang Jiutian and Di Long with malicious intentions.

Di Long raised his eyebrows and was about to take action when he was stopped by Yang Jiutian.

Yang Jiutian looked at the bald head with a smile and said, "The mouth grows on us, and it is our own business anyway. It has nothing to do with you, right?"

Yang Jiutian was in a good mood and said these nonsense to the bald man.

The bald man said angrily: "Boy, do you know where this place is? Your mouth grows on you, but if you say bad things about our boss on the territory of our boss, that won't work!"

"Just say that your boss is overestimating his abilities, is this a bad thing?"

Yang Jiutian smiled, and without waiting for the bald man to speak, the corners of his mouth gently raised, and said jokingly: "If I say that your boss is an illegitimate child and a coward, will this be considered bad words?"

Hearing this, the bald man's face changed drastically, and the flesh on his face trembled a few times.

"You are looking for death. If you dare to say bad things about our boss, brothers will destroy him first!"

The bald man waved his hand, and five or six young men behind him rushed towards Yang Jiutian.

This time, Di Long moved and his body flashed.

The bald man didn't react at all. What happened? The five or six young men behind him were all snapped away by Di Long like balls.

They fell to the ground one by one and couldn't even get up.

If it weren't for Di Long's mercy, these people would have followed the Black Tower to meet the King of Hell long ago.

The expression on the bald face froze, his mouth slightly opened, his face full of incredibleness.

The people around them all looked like they had seen ghosts.

"Now, if I say bad things about your boss, do you still dare to stand up for him?"

Yang Jiutian showed a harmless smile from humans and animals, and said to the bald man.

The bald body trembled, and there was obviously fear in his eyes, but to Yang Jiutian's surprise, he actually said firmly: "Even if you kill me and dare to say bad things about my boss, I still have to stop it!"

"Do you know who you are talking to? Just by your words, if I kill you, you will die in vain!"

Di Long stood beside Yang Jiutian, looked at the bald head coldly and said.

The bald man gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay it back sooner or later when I come out! The boss has recreated me. If I can't preserve my boss' reputation, what's the fear of death?"

Yang Jiutian admired this bald man a little, but unexpectedly he was still a loyal person.

"Okay, we have no intention of killing you, nor do we mean to make things difficult for you. I inform your boss and say that his old friend is Yang Jiutian!"

Yang Jiutian said with a smile.

After saying that, he stepped directly towards the Royal City Club.

The bald man looked surprised and looked at Yang Jiutian's back. He wanted to stop him but could do nothing.

After thinking about it, he immediately called: "Boss, there is a guy who claims to be your old friend and calls Yang Jiutian to come to you."

Yang Jiutian and Di Long have entered the Royal City Club.

It is worthy of being the top club in Yandu. The decoration inside is very luxurious, and it is indeed not comparable to those clubs in Jiangcheng.

"Brother Tian, ​​do you know the owner of this club?"

Di Long held it in for a long time and finally couldn't help asking.

Yang Jiutian nodded slightly, looked around and said casually: "I have investigated all the people from the Qiao family!"

Yang Jiutian's smile was restrained and he spoke, "He is the illegitimate son of the Qiao family, the illegitimate son of that man's eldest brother."

Dillon didn't say anything, but his face was a little surprised.

The person Yang Jiutian mentioned is naturally the head of the Qiao family, Qiao Gaoyang.

The top wealthy families in Yandu are really chaotic!

Di Long thought to himself.
Chapter completed!