C23 (1/2)

”My Lord.” A respectful voice rang out as Du Chunlei wiped the sweat from his forehead from running so fast.

Just as he finished beating him, he was called to the field by Guo Qirong. Plus, the school building was very close to the school grounds and the weather was very hot. At this moment, Du Chunlei was out of breath. However, this Second Master Guo dared not slack in front of someone who had to call him Eldest Brother.

”That's right, Chun Lei, you did well just now.” Guo Qirong patted Du Chunlei's shoulder in praise, then handed him a high-class Su Yan.

Du Chunlei seemed to have received a great deal of treatment as he carefully took the cigarette. From his face, it could be seen that Du Chunlei didn't even want to smoke this cigarette.

Second Master Guo had to call for his elder brother to give him cigarettes. For a hoodlum like him who was living in school, it could be said that it was a great honor.

”My Lord, my words just now were a bit heavy, please don't be angry …” Du Chunlei pretended to be a b * tch in front of Guo Qirin, so he quickly explained, afraid that Guo would get angry.

He shook his head gently, ”Chun Lei, am I that petty of a person?”

After saying that, they looked at each other and laughed. Du Chunlei also echoed ”haha”.

”I called you here for a matter.” If one wanted to be a better person than others, one needed to pay more. These days, Guo Qirong had been carefully considering not only how to plan the future sales of the grocery store, but also how to rule out and destroy the younger generation of the Guo Family.

The Guo Family was a piece of fat meat. As for how much power they had, Guo Qirong wasn't sure, but it was definitely not small.

The information that had come out of his grandfather's indirect words had already told him that the Guo Family might very well have the power to save his father.

At the very least, it was definitely related to the big shots in the government.

How could Guo Qizheng not want such a fat piece of meat? If a man did not have ambition, how much could he do in this life?

”My Lord, if there's anything you need, feel free to tell me.” Du Chunlei patted his chest. He did not have Du Baisheng's shrewdness. In his view, if he were to follow this kind of person, his future would be limitless and he would be incomparably glorious.

”Help me check how many students are surnamed Guo in the school. And how many of them are from the north. It would be best to have their details.” Guo Qirong had long known that Du Baisheng had been in this generation for decades and was related to the principal of the school as well. It wasn't difficult for him to look up the information of the students.

Guo Qiren only needed to determine which people came from the Guo Family, and that was enough.

”I wonder how much Guo Ning Pu knows about this. Aunt Mei letting her follow beside me, is she monitoring me?” After giving Du Chunlei his instructions, Guo Qiren walked alone on the sports field, pondering.

Suddenly, his phone rang. Guo Qishen took out his phone and saw that it was actually Tian Xing Jian's number.

”Hey …” Just as Guo Qirin opened his mouth to speak, Tian Xing Jian's panting voice could be heard from inside.

”Milord, I am Tian Xing Jian. Milord …” There was urgency and weakness in Tian Xing Jian's voice, making Guo Qizheng think that he might be in danger.

”What is it?” Guo Qizheng's voice was still calm and steady.

At the other end of the phone, there was only the sound of an explosion, followed by the sound of Tian Xing Jian spitting out blood.

It looks like Tian Xing Jian really met with some trouble. Guo Qiren could already roughly judge.

”Large... Lord, someone wanted to force this little one to reveal the source of the hair on the immortal equipment's brush, cough cough … But, my lord, if you hadn't instructed this little one to speak, this little one wouldn't dare … Now, they … Cough cough, they seem to want to capture this little one and torture her. Milord, although this little one harbors resentment towards the previous matter, this little one has given me something that can increase my strength. This little one must repay this favor. ” Tian Xing Jian's voice was difficult, and he was coughing from time to time. It could be seen that he had sustained quite a bit of injuries, and was most likely still on the run.

Guo Qirong's brows immediately knitted together. He was currently in his initial stage, and originally, he wanted to gradually rise to prominence in the school. But now, there were already people who wanted to pry into his general store's treasures.

The guide once said that whether it was a supernatural power or cultivator, they were all existences of supernatural strength. However, these people advocated the law of the jungle even more.

”Where are you now?” Guo Qishen asked solemnly.

During the call, Tian Xing Jian was gasping for breath, occasionally spitting out a mouthful of blood. One could imagine how dangerous his current situation was.