Feng Shipian and Li Ciba looked at each other, not saying anything. They knew that Naipao was trying to win their hearts, but Feng Shipian wasn't the type of person to go back on his word. He wouldn't go over to Naipao's side right now.
After Qiqi left, everyone was in a safe place. Naipao wanted Feng Shipian to go over to his side, but he didn't threaten him. If he did, he wouldn't be able to hurt Lin Yi, and that would be pointless. He didn't need people like Feng Shipian anymore- he had a lot of them in the Everyday and Every Day sect, so why would he need people like Feng Shipian? He just wanted to hurt Lin Yi.
In truth, Feng Shipian and Li Ciba had missed a golden opportunity. Naipao was extremely weak right now, and after using that Dark Demon Fist, he'd used up all of his qi and stamina. He'd need some time to recuperate, and there was no way he could fight again. He was completely defenseless right now, and even a Golden class could kill him in one hit! This was the biggest flaw of this ultimate technique!
If there was no need, he would absolutely not use it. Of course, this was also a common flaw of some ancient heaven-defying martial skills. Otherwise, if a cultivator mastered this heaven-defying martial skill, then he could challenge many experts by himself. Then, the balance of the cultivation world would be lost.
Right now, Naipao's technique was completely based on the fact that he wasn't on the same level as everyone else. After killing Dongfang Bu Liu, it was a huge shock to the others, and no one dared to fight him. This gave him time to recover.
If he hadn't been hit by Young Hero Yang, he wouldn't have been in such a sorry state. At least after using the Dark Demon Fist, he still had some stamina. He wouldn't have been killed by a Huang class cultivator. At the very least, only a cultivator of the same level could kill him. However, because of Young Hero Yang's move, he had already wasted a lot of his True Qi. Before he had fully recovered, Dongfang Buliu had come and caused the current situation.
Naipao's heart was beating like a drum, but he didn't show any fear in front of Qiqi. He was still as strong as ever, and Feng Shipian and Li Ciba didn't dare do anything rash. Naipao and Demon Eight would've been dead by now.
But it wasn't their fault- they didn't have a golden finger- they weren't like Lin Yi, who could tell if Naipao's qi was full or not.
It wasn't until Naipao's qi had recovered enough for him to use the Dark Demon Fist again that a smile of relief appeared on Naipao's face for a brief moment … …
… …
In the CEO office of the Liu family's company in Beijing.
Tianli was in the middle of correcting reports, and his smoking cravings kicked in. He reached for the box of cigarettes on the corner of the table, only to realize that the pack was empty.
"Secretary Zhang." Tianli pressed the call button for the secretary's office. "Bring me another pack of cigarettes."
"President Liu, what brand do you use?" Secretary Zhang asked quickly.
"The one Mister Lang gave me before." Tianli said. Ever since he smoked the special cigarettes Mister Lang gave him, he'd lost interest in other types of cigarettes- they weren't satisfying at all. Only Mister Lang's cigarettes were satisfying.
"President Liu, Mister Lang's cigarettes are out. The one I gave you before was the last pack. Would you like to look for something else?" Secretary Zhang asked.
"Out?" Tianli paused, realizing that it was about time. He was a fast smoker, and Mister Lang didn't give him a lot of cigarettes. It was normal for him to finish it quickly, but he wasn't satisfied with the rest. "Bring me two packs then."
"Alright, President Liu." After hanging up, Secretary Zhang quickly walked in from the secretary's office and gave Tianli a few packs of cigarettes, all different brands.
Tianli quickly opened one pack and put it in his mouth. He lit it up and took two puffs. He couldn't help but frown. "This isn't good to smoke, it's boring."
"President Liu, why don't I go out and look for cigarettes of Mister Lang's brand for you? There's an imported cigarette store near the company, I'll see if there's any there. "Secretary Zhang asked carefully.
"It's okay, you can't buy it. It's Mister Lang's special cigarettes. I'll make a call myself." Tianli waved his hand and dialed Mister Lang's number.
"Haha, Mister Liu? Why are you calling me all of a sudden? Isn't our cooperation going well? "Mister Lang picked up quickly and asked passionately.
"Hm, Mister Lang, that's not why I'm calling you. It's a private matter." Tianli said. "It's about the cigarettes you gave me before. Do you have any more? I'm used to it, and I'm not used to other types of cigarettes. Can you give me two more? If not, I can buy them with money? "
"We're partners, why are you talking about money for such a small matter?" Mister Lang said nonchalantly. "It's just a few cigarettes. Why would I need money! "
"Thank you, Mister Lang!" Tianli was overjoyed. "Then I'll ask my secretary Zhang to go get it from your hotel?"
"There's no need, President Liu. I'll go there myself. However, it just so happens that I have something else to discuss with you. As for the cigarettes … Logically speaking, it's not a problem for me to give you a few cartons, but …" President Lang paused.
"Mister Lang, is there a problem?" Tianli's heart skipped a beat as he asked.
"It's not a problem. It's just that there's only one carton left, and that's all I have. I'm here to talk business with you, and this is all I've brought …" Mister Lang said.
"Just one …" Tianli thought to himself. How was one enough for him? He could only smoke half a cigarette a day, and this would be gone in two days, and this was under the condition that he was saving. "Then … Can't I ask your company to send some more over?" Tianli asked. Tianli didn't know what to say, but he didn't know what to say.
"About that, let's talk about it after I get there. There are some things I wanted to talk to you about as well!" Mister Lang said.
"Alright, I'll be waiting for you in my office." Tianli quickly said as soon as he heard that there was hope.
If Tianli had x-ray vision, he'd be shocked. That Mister Lang was always standing, like a slave beside a young man who was sitting in a boss chair. That young man was probably the boss behind the scenes!
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