700: C700 Tsinghua Group

C700 Tsinghua Group

1The moment the black line entered Zhou Yi's forehead, his body became extremely stiff. A pile of bones appeared in front of his eyes. These bones were exactly the same as the ones he saw when he fell into the alternate world.

The yellow-hair young man held his phone, saw Zhou Yi's expression, and couldn't help but snort: "I already said not to cause trouble for myself, you're simply overestimating yourself."

Then, he continued to play with his phone, his head lowered. Then, he turned around and walked back.

Ka-cha! * Suddenly, a crack appeared on the yellow-hair's phone before it shattered with a loud bang.

The little yellow-hair looked at the phone in his hand in disbelief. He didn't know what was going on, but when he looked down, he saw a black sword tip.

The cellphone in his hand was shattered into pieces by the sword beams shooting out from the tip of the sword.

At this moment, the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood.

"What is it? Didn't anyone tell you before you entered the cultivation world that you must never expose your back to the enemy! " A cold voice sounded from behind the yellow-hair. Then, with a pfft sound, the black sword that was stabbed into his body was pulled out by someone.

"You..." The yellow-hair opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but before he could say anything, he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining half of his chest red.

Zhou Yi waved his hand generously: "Never mind, today we will treat it as teaching for free. Learn to be more obedient in your next life!"

Then, Zhou Yi's expression turned cold. He opened his palm and pressed it against the other party's head.

As the energy in his body circulated, the little yellow hair spirit was being slowly pulled out from his body.

Zhou Yi's plan was very good. This little yellow hair might not be easy to deal with, but if his Divine Soul Power was brought out and interrogated, it should work.

Zhou Yi felt a sense of accomplishment as he watched the yellow-hair's soul being pulled out by him, so he mumbled to himself, "Brat, get ready to enjoy the torture from grandpa!"

The moment he said that, most of the little yellow hair's soul had already left his body. As long as all of it had left his body, Zhou Yi would be able to bring it home and interrogate it.

However, the moment the little yellow-hair's legs left his body, a black flame shot out from under his feet. Then, it started to burn up at the speed of light.

"Holy sh * t!" Zhou Yi swore.

He quickly let go of the hand that was holding onto the little yellow hair and quickly retreated.

In almost the blink of an eye, the yellow-hair's soul had been completely burnt to nothingness.

Zhou Yi tried to stretch out his hand and scratch, but he couldn't grab anything except the air.

"I'm done for! I finally managed to catch one, but it was burned to ashes just like that!" Zhou Yi sighed and turned around to leave.

It was strange, after Zhou Yi killed the yellow hair guy, the activities of Demonic Cultivator in Jiang City seemed to have become more obedient all of a sudden.

It was just that that Fantasy City Trading Company had repeatedly obstructed Mo Qingcheng's business plans in the business world. Unfortunately, Mo Qingcheng's business acumen had left her boss in the dust.

One morning, when Zhou Yi had just woken up, he received a call from Wang Yuelin.

"Uncle Zhou, are you up yet?" Wang Yuelin's apologetic voice came over the phone.

Zhou Yi stretched and said, "You're up. Speak, what's the matter?"

"Those cultivators abroad can't sit still anymore!"

"Oh?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, and said: "What do you mean by not being able to sit still? Could it be that you want to fight a PvP match with me at Jiang City?"

After a while, Wang Yuelin's voice came over the phone, "That's right, Uncle, they will be coming to Jiang City today. It's said that they are the most famous consortium abroad, the Fenghua Group!"

Zhou Yi sneered: "Interesting!"

"What's wrong?" Mo Qingcheng, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, stuck her head out and asked.0

"Today, the Fenghua Group will come for Jiang City!" Zhou Yi walked into the kitchen and gently embraced her from behind, then buried his head in her shoulder.

Hearing this, Mo Qingcheng's hands froze, "Fenghua Group?!"

"What is it? Are you familiar with it? " From her tone, it was indeed a familiar feeling.

Mo Qingcheng laughed, "Not really. I've taken over the Mo family recently, so I'm more familiar with some of the domestic and foreign groups. This is one of the top companies in the country. I didn't expect it to be related to Demonic Cultivator!"

At exactly nine in the morning, a group of people from the Society of Excellence arrived at the airport on time.

The reporters who had already received the news had already surrounded the area so that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

Although foreign consortia coming to Jiang City was not a rare event, but large consortia coming to Jiang City was indeed rare.

Especially now that the Mo family had messed up Jiang City's business community and now a large corporation suddenly appeared, the people's attention was on the higher side. They wanted to know what exactly this large corporation was aiming for in this mess.

"Hello, may I ask if you came to Jiang City at this time to inspect it, or to promote some sort of cooperative relationship?"

"Hello, do you have a partner that you're more satisfied with?"

"Hello, may I ask whether you came to Jiang City this time out of initiative or if a company from Jiang City invited you here?"

All of a sudden, the reporters began asking questions. However, everyone could tell that they all knew why these people were here.

The Zhou Yi couple, who were sitting in front of the television and watching the broadcast, were also burning with the desire to hear what these guys were going to say.

This time, the group was led by a man with an Asian face. Behind him were about four or five people, including two blond foreigners and two Asian faces.

The Asian man in the lead first pushed his myopic vision along the bridge of his nose, then prepared to reply.

However, when he opened his mouth, everyone present was shocked, because he actually spoke fluent Chinese.

He said this: "I am very happy to be able to come to such an extraordinary place like Jiang City. Our goal here is very simple, and that is to find a trustworthy partner in the Jiang City."

"Then, may I ask if you have any understanding of our Jiang City's company?"

"Then in your heart, do you already have a suitable answer?"

"I wonder which company you think is suitable?"

The man in the lead listened to them patiently for a long time, until all of them had quieted down and he was the only one to answer. Finally, he smiled and said, "This lowly one has always thought that being older is better, so I want to look for a partner. Of course, I want to look for a reputable company with over a hundred years of reputation!

Saying that, that person's gaze turned towards the camera. On the other hand, Zhou Yi and Mo Qingcheng, who were sitting in front of the TV, felt that the person's gaze was looking at the two of them …

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