Chapter 89 If you want it to perish, you must first make it crazy
The gladiatorial competition of the Warring States Club will be held once a month, but there is no doubt that tonight's gladiatorial fight is the most shocking since the establishment of the Warring States Club.
I'm afraid that even after a long time, these celebrities present will be unable to forget the brutal and decisive bloody figure on the high platform before, and it is difficult to say whether there will be anyone coming later, but at least the shock that Li Futu brought them is unprecedented in the true sense.
This son must not be easily provoked.
Many of the powerful people present had the same idea in their hearts, if they were a little curious about this strange young man in the Jianghulou Hall because of Yan Dong's coming, but at this moment, Li Futu has successfully won the respect and even awe of everyone present with his unparalleled terrifying strength and brutal methods of destroying human nature!
"Where did this god come from?"
Dong Zhiyuan, the boss of Shimu Media, was shocked in his heart, with a bitter smile on his face, he was very glad that he was not impulsive at that time, after a few boxing matches just now, even if there was no reason for Yan Donglai, he had already made up his mind that he could no longer be an enemy of this man.
There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, there is no need to hang yourself on a tree, although he is very reluctant and helpless in his heart, but Dong Zhiyuan is a smart person who knows how to make trade-offs, he knows what to do with this kind of choice question.
The gladiatorial hall was as quiet as death, the game was over, but no one dared to get up first, it was Yan Donglai who broke the silence first.
The King of the East China Sea, who should have attracted the most attention, stood up, and said with a somewhat complicated expression to the young man who had become the only focus of the audience: "Li Shao, the matter here is over, let's leave first." ”
Li Futu nodded, let go of Mu Yudie, turned around, and glanced at the grandchildren of the Wang family.
Wang Dengfeng's expression was as gloomy as water. Wang Yang Wang Shao, who was standing behind him, lowered his head and didn't even dare to look at Li Futu anymore.
The corners of Li Futu's mouth twitched, and he didn't linger longer, pulling Mu Yudie out of this hall filled with the smell of blood. As soon as they moved, the rest of the people also got up, and hurriedly left this place that had just excited and crazy them, but now it was depressing and dull, like hell on earth.
Returning along the same road, when he walked out of the Jianghu Tower, Li Futu paused, Mu Yudie's face turned pale, and Yan Donglai, who was walking side by side with them, also frowned fiercely.
Under the thick night, outside the Jianghu Building, nearly 100 men with knives were in a circle, surrounding the gate of the Jianghu Building, with calm eyes and waiting for the battle!
The light of the knife flickered, and it was as cold as water.
The celebrities in the rear changed color in unison.
Could it be that Yongxing planned to leave behind this young man who had brought them great humiliation regardless of his face?
Yan Donglai's face sank like water, and he suddenly turned around and looked directly at Gu Qingcang, who was at the helm of Yongxing, "Old Gu, what do you mean by this?"
Sun Qing's expression was serious, and he immediately led people to block in front of his eldest brother, but there were only nine of them, and in the face of the No. 100 knife and axe hand, there was obviously a suspicion that the mantis arm blocked the car and was not able to do anything.
"Mr. Yan, this matter has nothing to do with you, you can leave, I won't stop you. ”
Before Gu Qingcang could say anything, Wang Dengfeng took a step forward and stared at Li Futu, his eyes full of undisguised cold murderous intent.
He can mix with his current position, and naturally understands very well the truth that being merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself, Li Futu has already shown his terror and horror on the high platform just now, how can Wang Dengfeng let the tiger return to the mountain. Even if he doesn't want to show this old face, he has to leave this kid behind tonight!
I thought that the matter had been over for a short time, but no one thought that the Wang Deng Summit would be so despicable and the wheel war would fail, and now he actually planned to use the crowd tactics shamelessly.
This is the Warring States Club, the base camp of his Wang Dengfeng, if he really makes up his mind, then this young man who has amazed everyone is probably in danger tonight.
After all, there is no superman in this world, no one can fly to the sky, no matter how strong a person is, he does not have three heads and six arms, and he can exhaust you to death in the face of a steady stream of enemies.
Yang Yuqing secretly pinched her sweat, and nervously looked at the young man who was a blockbuster but was likely to die early, under the reflection of the cold knife light, there was no panic on that face, almost expressionless, looking deep and profound.
"What if I don't go?"
Yan Donglai squinted his eyes, and the smile that had been hanging on his face slowly converged, and those who were familiar with him knew that this was a sign that the King of the East China Sea was starting to be serious.
Perhaps the sense of threat brought by Li Futu tonight was too huge, causing Wang Dengfeng to no longer care about Yan Donglai's pressure.
"If Mr. Yan doesn't leave, then you don't have to go. ”
Wang Dengfeng said lightly.
If God wants it to perish, he must first make it mad.
I'm afraid this old fox has gone mad!
Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and Wang Dengfeng seemed to be planning to tear his face and even make a move on Yan Donglai.
But the battle between the rivers and lakes is never over with the death of one or two people, if Yan Donglai really has any accidents tonight, how should those of them present deal with themselves at that time?
Countless people began to scold in their hearts, it doesn't matter if this old immortal self is crazy, what are you doing with them!
"Good, good. ”
Yan Donglai's eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but there was no trace of warmth, "Since Elder Wang wants to keep me, it depends on whether Elder Wang has the ability." ”
Wang Dengfeng, who had been stimulated by Li Futu and almost lost his mind, raised his eyebrows, said no more, and waved his hand to let his subordinates do it.
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, they all knew very well that as long as Wang Dengfeng gave this order, no matter what the result was tonight, the two biggest forces on the East Sea Road would set off an endless war, which would affect the whole body, and at that time, these people present would inevitably be implicated.
At this critical moment, Gu Qingcang, who had been at the helm of Yongxing for a long time, finally stood up.
"Stop!"
Wang Dengfeng paused, twisted his eyebrows, turned his head, "helm ......"
"You still know I'm at the helm?!"
Gu Qingcang's expression was indifferent, his tone was stern, and in front of the public, he didn't give Wang Dengfeng any face. "Because of your own selfishness and ignoring the interests of the community, do you really think that Yongxing is your Wang family?!"
Thunder in the silence.
No one thought that Gu Qingcang would be like thunder as soon as he opened his mouth.
Many people have heard the story about the first two giants of Yongxing for a long time, but at least in front of people, these two still maintain a harmonious appearance, but they didn't expect Gu Qingcang to suddenly break out.
Faced with the reprimand, Wang Dengfeng's face was extremely ugly. Gu Qingcang didn't look at him more, he directly crossed Wang Dengfeng, and said in a deep voice to the knife array outside the Jianghu Building: "Retreat for me!"
The number one hundred swordsmen looked at each other, a little hesitant.
"What, could it be that my Gu Qingcang is useless to talk now?!"
"The subordinates don't dare. ”
Some people took the lead and couldn't bear the pressure and began to retract the knife, like a tarot card effect, and nearly 100 knife hands slowly faded like a tide.
Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Mr. Yan, this time it was my Yongxing who was inconsiderate, and the old man personally came to apologize another day. ”
Gu Qingcang, who had drunk the hundredth knife hand, walked straight to Yan Donglai's side, with apologies on his ravine-covered face.
"Jiang is still old and spicy, Gu Lao is really old and strong, and the younger generation admires it. ”
Yan Dong looked at Wang Dengfeng, whose eyes were full of gloom, and said meaningfully.
Although Gu Qingcang rarely spoke tonight and had almost no sense of existence, there was no doubt that this Yongxing helmsman became the person who benefited the most without saying a word.
Through tonight, Wang Dengfeng's prestige and everyone's perception of him will probably plummet.
"Thank you Gu Lao for relieving the siege. ”
Li Futu said softly, this was the first time he had a real conversation with Gu Qingcang tonight.
Gu Qingcang squinted, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Very good young man, the future is yours." ”
(End of chapter)