its 114: Invitational Tournament

"This...what is this?" When Zhan Tieying heard that the massage was over, he immediately had a huge sense of loss in his heart. This sense of loss made him forget what he was coming here for a moment. He stood up and asked Gong Ping more or less angrily, "It's less than an hour. How can you stop?"

"As a free massage to take care of neighbors, it should be enough for such a long time." Gong Ping said calmly.

"Take care of your neighbors... free massage?" Zhan Tieying was stunned for a while, and then his mind returned to normal. He nodded a little awkwardly: "Then... thank you very much."

"You're welcome." Gong Ping shook his head gently, "I'm tired. Mr. Zhan, please."

"Please." Luan Feng stood up, came to Zhan Tieying, and stretched out his arm in the direction of the door.

Zhan Tieying looked at Gong Ping again and slowly walked to the door with some regret. With his back to Luan Feng, a strange expression slowly appeared on his face, with a slightly proud smile, and thought in his heart, "It's really worthy of the name of soul masseuse. It really has a god-like technique. But it's a pity that it's still a little worse than her. Ha ha, soul masseuse, since this title is so powerful, I will make good use of it..."

Luck can help Gong Ping overhear other people's conversations, but he can't overhear other people's voices. After sending off Zhan Tieying, Luan Feng immediately returned to the massage room and asked Gong Ping nervously, "What do you mean by this guy coming today? Do you want to spy on your massage technique, or do you have any other idea?

While Luan Feng paused in the middle, Gong Ping immediately interrupted him in case he could talk about it again.

"It's not clear. It doesn't matter. Because his life is in my hands.

"Hey hey, I couldn't find a chance, but I didn't expect this boy to come from the net. It's really a death." Luan Feng smiled and sighed, "But I still feel strange. What on earth do they want to do?"

"I'll keep his life first and see what they plan to do." After a slight meditation, Gong Ping said slowly. He did not hesitate at all to take the lives of these hateful gangster bosses, because these people must be burdened with deep sins.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Luan Feng couldn't help lowering his head and meditating, and Gong Ping used this time to make a quick wink and pointed to the downstairs. Yun immediately met and dived across the floor and chased the figure of the iron eagle.

Not long after, Yun flew back with a face of disappointment. Chong Gongping shook his head. Obviously, Zhan Tieying did not reveal a trace of a secret within the range of transportation.

Gong Ping couldn't help frowning. Zhan Tieying must not only come here to understand his super massage, but also have a deep meaning behind it, but what is it? Gong Ping didn't know, but he felt that there was some conspiracy hidden in it. He couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, thinking to himself, "If you have the ability to see through people's hearts, that's good." Then I felt that this idea was too ridiculous. His current ability is already unique in the world. If God favors him so that he can continue to evolve, it will only be improved on the basis of this ability, but it seems impossible to change another ability at once.

"Well, your move just now is too strong!" After Luan Feng left, Yun finally couldn't help shouting excitedly: "In this way, you will be invincible in the future!" There is no need to find any murderous maker. As long as you think about it, the doom monster will become yours!"

"It's not that simple." Gong Ping shook his head and said, "I just had a whim and tried it. As a result, I didn't expect that the murderous intention surged wildly. Finally, I replaced the old man's murderous intention and occupied the main body of the doom monster. But that really made me tired. I said that I was not feeling well and no longer massaged for the iron eagle, which was also the reason. I can't guarantee that I will succeed next time.

"Well..." Yun lowered his head and then laughed again: "But it doesn't matter. After all, you have taken the first step and already have this ability. I believe that with your ability, you will definitely apply this ability well in the future!"

Gong Ping nodded, and his eyes were full of self-confidence.

Two days later, Zhan Tieying came to visit again. Luan Feng was full of doubts. He wanted to know what the boy was thinking. When he heard that he was coming, he immediately greeted him in person. Gong Ping naturally sent Yun downstairs to monitor Zhan Tie Ying's every move.

"Is the good neighbor here again?" Luan Feng spread his arms and walked to Zhan Tieying with a smile, looking affectionately that he wanted to hug each other. Zhan Tieying just sneered, put on a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and gently raised his hand: "Boss Luan, I'm not here this time to make trouble or to consume, but to invite you."

"Oh? What invitation?" Luan Feng asked with a smile and thought to himself, "Sure enough, the person who came was not good. What kind of trick is this guy going to play? It's going to be revealed now.

Zhan Tieying waved his hand, and the little brother standing behind him immediately handed a colored leaflet to Luan Feng. Luan Feng frowned and looked back at the security guard standing behind him. The security guard who had been trained by him for a long time immediately agreed - of course, he had to pick up what the other brother handed over, otherwise he would not fall to the boss. The identity? So he strode forward, reached out to take the leaflet, and respectfully handed it to Luan Feng.

Luan Feng looked at the frowning Zhan Tieying with a smile, took the leaflet in his hand and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help frowning slightly. The leaflet said "Original Mongolian Massage Invitational".

"What...what is this?" Luan Feng was stunned for a long time. He didn't expect the other party to do so.

"Obvious." Zhan Tieying smiled with a bad look. To put it bluntly, the main business of our entertainment area is some bars, some hotels, and some nightclubs, but the main substantive service is massage. Health massage or other flavor massage is a kind of service to the guest's body. In order to promote the improvement of the quality of the entertainment industry personnel in the area, our Lishuiyuan nightclub applied to hold this massage competition. The top masseuses of all entertainment venues in the area have signed up. I don't know if Master Ping in Landu can have the courage to accept everyone's challenge in the competition?

"This..." Luan Feng didn't recover for a moment. He was still staring at the leaflet and thinking about the intention of Zhan Tie Ying.

"Of course, Master Ping is disabled and has limited mobility. If he can't compare himself with those young rookies, it's okay to give up voluntarily." Zhan Tieying smiled coldly and said slowly, "But in that case, I'm afraid Master Ping can't afford the name of soul masseuse in the future."

"I'm sorry, Xiao Zhan." Although Luan Feng had thought about it together, Zhan Tieying wanted to embarrass him in front of him, but it was still ten years earlier. He sneered: "This name was given to Master Ping by the guests. It's not our own name, let alone the department organization at any level. So even if we don't participate in this bird competition, others are not qualified to deprive us of our reputation. Xiao Zhan, you'd better figure this out first.

Zhan Tieying's face changed slightly, and then said with a sneer, "In this case, is there anything wrong with the guests if our masseuse in Lishui Garden is also called a soul masseuse? That is to say, Master Ping is no longer planning to participate in this competition?"

"Of course not." Luan Feng sneered, "We will participate, and let all of you know that the whole Yuanmeng District, the whole Pennsylvania, the whole Jiangyuan Province, and even the whole country and the world, the strongest, the best and greatest masseuse are in our blue capital!"

"Good." Zhan Tieying smiled disdainfully and shrugged his shoulders: "Well, please prove it to the people of the city at that time. In three days, the game will be held in Lishui Garden. I look forward to the arrival of your peace master. With that, he waved his hand and turned away with his two younger brothers.

"Massage Competition?" Luan Feng lowered his head and looked at the leaflet again. He couldn't help shaking his head: "Is there a more powerful guy in his hand who can compare with...?" He suddenly turned around and trotted all the way back to the fourth floor. He came to the door of Gongping. Before he could knock on the door, Gongping's voice came out: "Come in."

Pushing the door and entering, before Luan Feng opened his mouth, Gong Ping said calmly, "Do you think the Caotou Gang wants to defeat me through some powerful masseuse and steal the title of so-called 'soul masseuse' on such an occasion?"

"I think so." Luan Feng nodded slowly while being surprised by Gong Ping's skills. Is there really such a person? That boy decided to do this kind of competition after experiencing your massage. Is it true..."

"I didn't do my best for him." Gong smiled faintly, "At that time, there was a feeling that we should not easily expose your strength in the face of the enemy. And at that time, I massaged him in order to control his life, so there was no need to make him so comfortable. But even so, if he dares to provoke me to participate in the game, he must have found someone who he thought could surpass me. What kind of person will it be?"

At this point, Gong Ping couldn't help frowning.

His massage can be said to be the world's top, because no matter how skilled other masseuses are, it is impossible to make the other party's life and luck feel happy at the same time. It can be said that he is a unique soul masseuse. But Zhan Tieying, who has tasted his massage, dares to use this kind of invitational to try to defeat Landu, so there is only one possibility.

That is, someone really has the same power as him!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shivering. If that's the case, doesn't it mean that there is a magical figure like him who can master "fate" in the world? Now it seems that the mysterious figure is still on the side of the Caotou Gang!

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible." Gong Ping frowned and tried to calm himself down. Think about it carefully and you will know that if there is really such a person, He Shengmeng will never use him to deal with a small health massage center, but will... be used to assassinate Qianyu!"

"If, just if - if there is really such a person in the Shengmeng, why didn't he kill Qianyu?" Gong Ping slowly calmed down and made a careful analysis. There are two possibilities. One is that Qianyu is strictly protected, so that he has no way to get close to Qianyu at all, thus decomposing and stripping the fate of Qianyu; the other is that although he can control the luck, he does not have the ability to decompose and strip the transportation as mine. The second possibility should be greater, because if He Shengmeng has such a person, they should have some doubts when Wang Liangpeng and Wang Liangyou's brothers die unexpectedly. When Shangguan Yuye and Xu Fei die, they should be sure that there is a hidden killer on the Heidan Group. According to the death of the Wang brothers, they will soon know that this killer is one of the three people who trained Qianyu to return to Pennsylvania. Chang Hui and Liu Andong are with Qianyu all day long, so they can naturally rule out the suspicion, so..."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing faintly, because he had figured everything out.

"The man on the other side of Zhan Tieying absolutely doesn't know that he can use bad luck to kill people. Otherwise, they would have known that 'Gong Ping' was the terrible killer, and the whole city was ordered to assassinate. That is to say, my assumption just now is not true at all. The person in the Shengmeng just knows a little about the power of luck to assist massage!"