537: C537 An Obedient Little Follower

C537 An Obedient Little Follower

After Yang Qiu returned to Vancouver, he immediately went into seclusion.

This time, he had gained some insights from this trip.

For three days and three nights, Yang Qiu stayed in the square black space that was a hundred meters below the ground.

These three days and three nights had allowed his strength to take another big step forward.

In the past, when he cultivated, he could use his Divine Sense to observe everything. But now, his Chaotic Body had brought him a deeper experience.

This type of feeling was as if an eye had been opened in his heart. This eye could see through everything.

Yang Qiu called that eye the Eye Of Chaos.

It was different from divine sense and divine sense. It was more direct and simple. Divine sense and divine sense needed to be controlled by one's will, but that Eye Of Chaos didn't need it.

As long as he wanted to, the eye would be able to see everything.

Currently, Yang Qiu could clearly distinguish all the dangers within ten meters of him. Even if the opponent was a hundred times stronger than him, he would still be able to sense the danger.

This ability was simply heaven defying. However, to him, it seemed to be of little value.

This was because his Eye Of Chaos could only observe a ten-meter radius around him.

Outside of this range, not to mention a powerful expert, even a Golden Core Stage expert or an expert of the same level could kill him countless times with just a wave of his hand.

The only benefit was that this Eye Of Chaos could tell that the people who were close to him had good intentions and bad intentions towards him. This could also be considered as a means to recognize other people.

For him now, this method was extremely useful.

Silently floating in the secret chamber, he could feel a little bit of chaotic energy slowly emerging from the soil. Then, it was absorbed into his body bit by bit, merging into his meridians and muscles. Finally, the chaotic energy condensed into a light spot and entered the Chaotic Space in his Dantian.

Different from before, this time, Yang Qiu found that the chaotic energy didn't disappear. Instead, it was slowly being fed back to him. However, the feedback of the chaotic energy was almost negligible.

His heart moved slightly. The first style of the Three Styles Of Chaos was slowly activated. More and more chaotic energy was extracted from the outside world, and then it was slowly injected into his Dantian. As expected, the feeling from before had returned.

Yang Qiu was overjoyed. He began to try using his thoughts and senses to comprehend it. However, he still didn't have any connection with Chaotic Space.

Even if he used the Eye Of Chaos to observe it. . . His dantian was like a black hole, directly sucking his gaze into it.

After trying for more than ten times and seeing that it was impossible to communicate with the Chaotic Space, Yang Qiu secretly sighed and gave up.

Fortunately, his strength had doubled again.

Not bad. His recovery speed was much better than his first reincarnation.

The first time he wanted to recover, he would have to search for ingredients to concoct pills and slowly recover. But now, he didn't even need to absorb the pill, he just needed to absorb the chaotic energy on his own. As long as he didn't leave Earth, there would be a day when he would become strong to a certain extent.

After leaving the secret chamber, Dracula was already waiting for him at the door. It seemed like this guy had been standing here for a long time.

When he saw Yang Qiu come out, Dracula immediately reported what had happened in the past few days.

In the building opposite the city government, Dracula had already signed all the contracts on Yang Qiu's behalf. He had also paid all the money and allocated two billion to Stern Lonegan. In the past few days, Stern Lonegan had already left Vancouver and no one knew where he had gone.

There was still a lot of things that were placed in front of Yang Qiu.

After pouring a glass of wine for Yang Qiu, Dracula went up to him and said with a smile,

"Boss, the building is in our hands. What is your name? Dracula asked. I have contacted the renovation company and am ready to renovate it from inside to outside. In order to speed up the progress, I asked Enzo and Matthew, these two bastards. I have contacted five pretty strong decoration companies, and it will take about ten to fifteen days. The renovation will be completed. "

Yang Qiu slowly took a sip of wine. He nodded and thought for a while before saying:0

"It's called Kunlun Building. In these few days, no one has come to cause trouble for us, right?"

Dracula shook his head.

"These bastards in the underworld have long been scared out of their wits by the boss's means. I don't think they will have any problems. "

Yang Qiu put down the wine cup in his hand and looked at Dracula with narrowed eyes.

"Is there still a problem?"

Dracula still shook his head.

"I don't know yet. I think there will be some problems with the government. After all, we have risen too quickly. You know that. Those stupid councilors in the municipal government are more or less related to those bastards in the underground world. . . And our generosity has attracted the attention of a lot of people. There won't be any problem with the hoodlums. I'm afraid that if the government finds trouble with us. . . When the time comes, we'll need to pay attention! "

Yang Qiu smiled faintly and shrugged his shoulders. He shook his head and said:

"We are going to take root here. Remember, try not to offend the government. The problem that money can solve is not a problem. If some people are really insatiable greed. . . Then, do you think we should give some people a little warning? "

A trace of blood and excitement flashed across Dracula's eyes. He was waiting for Yang Qiu to say this. In order to hide his identity, he did not know where the bottom line was. After hearing what Yang Qiu said, he knew what to do.

"Hehe, boss, you are right. I am thinking that we should also plant some spies and spies in the government. Do you need me to develop a few descendants? These fellows will definitely become our most loyal spies. "

Yang Qiu shook his head.

"No, we can't do that. We can't give ourselves away. With money, we can bribe anyone. That's right. Go, bring Riley here. "

Dracula immediately bowed.

"Yes, boss!"

Not long after, there was a soft sound of footsteps coming from the door. Riley - Brett's head poked in from the door and quickly retreated.

Yang Qiu smiled, and his expression was very calm.

"Come in. "

Riley immediately walked in through the door. When he looked at Yang Qiu, his eyes were no longer gloomy and resentful, but incomparably terrified.

"Yang Qiu. . . No, no, no! Boss. . . You. . . Tell me. . . What orders do you have! "

Yang Qiu smiled. He glanced at Riley, and the smile in his eyes gradually became cold.

"From now on, you are my follower. Do you understand? Riley asked. I need an obedient and loyal follower. If you can satisfy me, Riley, you will get something that your family will never give you. For example, become the Underground Emperor of North America, how about that? "

Riley was frightened by Yang Qiu's words. He looked at Yang Qiu in shock. He suddenly realized that it wasn't an unacceptable thing for him to be Yang Qiu's follower.

The Underground Emperor of North America?

Heavens!

His own family, who had been in the underworld for a hundred years, was still in Vancouver. They were even suppressed by the mafia from the United States until they almost couldn't raise their heads.

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