Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Wang Chao, if you want a strict euphemism, exit. Though every word is slow, the atmosphere on the scene is suddenly changing! A strong slaughter erupted.

Many of the Hongmen bosses on the scene also heard clearly, no one expected Wang Chao to mutate his face between moderation. Everyone heard him slowly but killed the machine. Everyone was surprised, and the whole scene was silent.

Even Xie Feng, Mr. and Mrs. Li Fu Dun were frightened. Their bodies moved slightly. They stood up violently and bled to death! Running wildly, the body temperature immediately increased a lot.

At the same time, the sweat on the neck of both of these fairy couples was erected as if they had a sharp knife around their necks!

This is clearly a natural response to shock to the extreme.

Xie Pang, Ji Fu Du and his wife are very close to Wang Chao, and the hostility towards Wang Chao Language is obvious. They are also great players, and as soon as they feel hostile, they react most violently and quickly.

“Master Wang Chao, didn't you just say that we should talk about it? What's happening again? I admit, Yuanyi just said too much, but you are the world's recognized first hand in martial arts, deeply cultivated, why bother about this little corner of mouth? ”

Xie Shuang's voice was still gentle, but the tone was obviously a little nervous, but between the words, she saw that Wang Chao still sat on the couch without making any moves. Her heart relaxed slightly and then collapsed.

Wang Chao's appearance made her even more unscrupulous and imprecise. Who knows he won't do anything? Once the explosion starts, how astonishingly does the means work?

Until now, no one will underestimate Wang Chao. On the contrary, every move by Wang Chao has a huge weight in everyone's mind.

Any of his movements, any expression, a linguistic deity can create tremendous stress in the hearts and minds of people.

In other words, his current reputation makes his speech move have a magical power to capture the mind.

Fame, fame is something more powerful than Billy's, although it can't be seen or touched, but it has the energy that anything is difficult to carry. The same action, a word, is expressed in silent people, without attention, but it is completely different in celebrities and can cause huge waves.

This is the magic of fame.

Wang Chao is now the world's number one expert, no matter what he says, no one will take it lightly. Especially in the presence of a group of knowledgeable practitioners.

“Yuanyi, take your stance. Just a few questions of my own, it shouldn't be hard to say. ”

Instead of ignoring the nervous action and mediation words made by Mr. and Mrs. Xie, Wang Chao glanced at Yan Yuanyi and retracted his gaze, as if waiting quietly for this inextricable woman to make a final statement against herself.

It's life or death, just between sentences, and the rest, anything is bullshit, it's useless to say more.

Yan Yuanyi closed his lips tightly at this time, his eyes narrowed, his whole spirit had been lifted, and he looked at Wang Chao's face with a sharp eye.

Even Zhao Guangrong, who had lost his memory, stared at Wang Chao with his eyes as bright as a small sun.

Zhao Guangrong's memory loss does not mean that he is as crazy as Qiu Weiming.

Neuropathy and amnesia are two very different concepts.

Yan Yuanyi did not speak because she knew that if she spoke, she would express her attitude, and Wang Chao would immediately launch an attack.

At the same time, she didn't expect Wang Chao to really dare push herself into extinction in the Hongmen Club.

You know, in an environment like this, pushing himself into despair, that is, pushing himself into despair together.

This is the headquarters of the Hongmen General Council. It was Liao Junhua who used all kinds of relationships. He invited such a big man to the scene, so as to mediate the relationship between her and Wang Chao, in case the two of them couldn't talk, so he made an irreparable situation.

It can be said that the headquarters of the World Hongmen General Association is the best place to stop such powerful negotiations between Yan Yuanyi and Wang Chao.

Because this place is the core of the entire floodgate. If you disregard the rules in this place, even if you are Wang Chao's number one master in the world, you are Yan Yuanyi's expert in hugging Dan, you can't do it!

Otherwise, it would be too much to give Hongmen's face. It would be tantamount to hitting this first gang directly, with the face of millions of members! This is unbearable to any Hongmen member.

Even Cheng Shanming's relationship with Wang Chao can't stand that Wang Chao will always do it in Hongmen.

Because of knowing this time, Yan Yuanyi's purpose of meeting Wang Chao this time, there is no mind to do it. It was to linguistically attack Wang Chao's sharpness and psychologically break his battle with the god leader. However, it did not receive the effect. Instead, Wang Chao deterred her from coming up. The next language almost caused her to break away. Wang Chao also killed the killer and drove them both into despair!

She is also very conflicted now. She can only look at Wang Chao with her eyes and calm herself down.

In the eyes of Yan Yuanyi, Wang Chao is now steady and steady. The Golden Knife of Dama sits on the sofa, his divine state seems very loose, his eyelids slightly drooped, his hands pressed falsely on the sofa armrest, he did not use a little strength, and he was relaxed with a little book rage, giving people a feeling of a soft combination, like Guan Gong reading spring and autumn.

But it is this kind of deity that makes Yan Yuan more alert and horrible. Guan won't open his eyes, he's going to kill!

Yan Yuanyi is now finally certain that, if Wang Chao just now, there are no ingredients in the game and joke. If he really makes a statement, 100%, Wang Chao will do it, and will not worry about the influence of the whole Hongmen or even the whole country.

“I think I'm powerful and often break the rules. But today I see people who break the rules more than I do, people who are tougher than I am. He really wants to do it here and with me. What do we do? Doesn't matter if you don't talk... But even if you can resist his attack, you are completely evil with Hongmen... I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this Hongmen Hall today. Goddamn it, do you want me to be soft? ”

When Yan Yuanyi stared at Wang Chao, his head had analyzed many countermeasures like lightning. But it turns out that the problem is either softened or killed by hand, and from then on, there is no solution to the evil with Hongmen.

“Both of us are the most important guests of Hongmen today. We Hongmen will be here today almost all of us, so it's all about the landlord's friendship and not neglecting you at all. I'm here today to ask you both to sit down and talk. Otherwise, Hongmen will be merciful! ”

Just as Yan Yuanyi suddenly changed his mind, Ji Fudu, this handsome man, once again walked in front of Wang Chao and Yan Yuanyi, arched his hands, bowed his body, and did a very respectful manners!

As soon as this ceremony went out, the many people present at the Hongmen were silent.

This etiquette is for public use in Hongmen. Life can't afford it at all. Now, Ji Fudu is against Wang Chao, Yan Yuanyi, and his sincere attitude is really daunting, and he has also achieved the extreme number of etiquette.

If not, then Hongmen will be benevolent. The underlying implication of Ji Fu Dun is that Hongmen would never allow two people to do it in HQ if they were to intervene directly.

In one way or another, Hongmen does have a gang style. The number of etiquette was sufficient, seemingly humble, but it made one feel the hardness of it.

As soon as this was said, the entire Hongmen Hall also made a clear guard. Even though Cheng Shan Ming's face showed an extremely anxious look, he reached into his cuff with irreversible hands.

He was also a Hungmen, who had made a vow of three swords and six holes when he first entered the house.

After Ji Fudu finished his speech, he threw his eyes at Wang Chao.

Wang Chao still sits like Guan Gong reading Chun Qiu, does not speak a word, just waiting for Yan Yuanyi to speak.

Ji Fudu turned his attention to the Yan Yuanyi.

At this moment! The ji-forms trigger, the tension is at the extreme!

Now in this form, it explodes and kills the bloody sea. Still flat out, in harmony. It's all in the middle of Yan Yuanyi.

The pressure is all over Yin Yuan Yi at once!

Such tremendous pressure, as if a national leader were standing in front of a nuclear button, is the sound of a nuclear war in the world, probably the end of the world. If you don't press it, you will die.

Such a big psychological decision, even a top expert like Yan Yuanyi, has hesitation.

Because of that decision, it's too hard.

The atmosphere is becoming more silent and intense.

Everyone in the entire hall has really caught their breath.

An otherwise intense banquet became as deep as a dead zone.

“Since I was three years old, Yan Yuanyi has been familiar with boxing scripture, Ming Kungli, and then he fought to death, killing countless people. In the early twenties, he stepped into Dandao. Since then, he has been invincible. Even if he encountered Tang Zidu, even though he lost in the great power, he did not lose in martial arts, but he did not lose psychologically. Until your king was born, I hit the wall everywhere. Not only did he lose in boxing, but now he is going to lose his heart too?... ”

Under such pressure, Yan Yuanyi tried his best to gather the spirit, tried his best to remember his past, things like smoke, every drop came to mind.

“Heart……………………………”

When I was young, I practiced boxing when I was young, and when I became an adult, I learned boxing skills. Among them were hard, sharp, sour, bitter and spicy, joyful and sad. It all plays back in the clear head at this moment.

It's like a man dying for a second.

The light of a man's death flashes in his head, and he can clearly show his whole life experience in his mind.

“Dream bubbles, like electricity...”

“Xiaoyi, we practice martial arts, only say eight words...” A scene is defined by the lens in the head of Yan Yuan Yi:

Years ago, a little girl dressed in white and wearing a red rope jumped and practiced a non-standard set of fists, but was serious and energetic.

The yellow mud in the valley sits on a hand-held dry tobacco rod, tap, tap, like an old farmer.

Little girl's red face, stars like bright, pure eyes, naive and resolute in naivety.

“Grandpa, which eight words?” The little girl stopped breathing and still asked questions.

“I'd rather be a jade than a tile.”

Grandpa's face has gradually forgotten. It dissipated into memory like a cloud of smoke, and I can't remember what it really looked like. But these eight words are still deeply imprinted in Yuanyi's mind.

“I'd rather be a jade broken than a waffle... ”

So memories, suddenly harvested, became the words of these eight hard bands, and all of a sudden, Yan Yuanyi's mind was empty, and the spiritual will of the whole person seemed to be concentrated in a flash of light at this moment, no longer impeccable.

There was a resolute light in her eyes.

Faced with Wang Chao, Yan Yuan's head rose slightly, finally giving the final statement: “Wang Chao, if you don't die, I will be distressed! ”

At the moment of Yan Yuanyi's gesture, Wang Chao suddenly opened his eyes. Everyone in front of him lit up. It seemed that the void blew open a lightning bolt and it lit up terribly!

Wang Chao's eyes suddenly lit up here. In a flash, he fell on Yin Yuanyi. For this sudden decision, she is also a woman of the Fenghua Era generation. Wang Chao's eyes suddenly had an appreciation, even a little gentle magic.

The silk is gentle, and the water is flowing like silk.

“Yuanyi, hello, you're fine. As long as you don't die today, you won't be long before you really stand in front of me. As long as you don't die in my hands today, I'll give you time to really stand in front of me and fight me. ”

“If you don't die today, I'll wait for you...”

Wang Chao's voice was surprisingly gentle, and the words “waiting for you" went straight to his bowels. He drifted for 33 days.

At this moment, the sound flickered back, Wang Super handed, his body moved, his fingernails immediately stretched out, like a long-armed ape, a sharp claw wind straight into the throat of the Yan Yuan instrument!

(To be continued)