Li Xiaomeng and Blue Wolf have worked together, and there is a not simple friendship between them. Hot Book Pavilion was seriously injured by Dark Night Kun in Fuli Resort, it was Li Xiaomeng who went to get them out, and the two also drank the killer organization Red Shadow together, plus Ou Zhenzhen, Madman Sen, the two regarded each other as friends, brothers.

Now the two of them have to represent two different organizations in a fighting tournament, and it is inevitable that they will have to fight each other later, which is something that neither of them wants to see.

Too many things have happened since they left Lingnan, whether it is for Ou Zhenzhen and the people in the wild fox group, or for Li Xiaomeng, in less than two years, too much has changed in their lives.

The number one soldier of the Lingnan Military Region was expelled from the army because he was calculated and expelled from the army because he was fighting for the position of a certain second generation of the army, and as a result, he followed Li Xiaomeng and mixed in the gray field, and then by mistake became a disciple of Long Banshan, the head of the dark night. Now, like Li Xiaomeng, he has to fight for the dark night.

Li Huatian, the grandfather of the madman Sen, who loves black boxing fighting, turned out to be the current head of the boxing sect, and the blue wolf also went to the boxing sect, and he was still one of the top ten masters who could enter the boxing sect.

"You want to help the master of the night fulfill his wish?" asked the blue wolf, who was in a bad mood, lit another cigarette and asked.

Li Xiaomeng nodded, stretched out his hand to the blue wolf and said, "Hademen?"

"Hmm!"

"Get me one too, I don't have to buy this kind of smoke Lingnan. ”

The blue wolf handed Li Xiaomeng a cigarette and lit it for him with a zippo lighter: "Our boxing sect also hopes to be able to fulfill our wish for many years!"

"Unify the three major martial arts organizations and reorganize the dark night paradise of the year?" Li Xiaomeng asked with a slight puff of cigarette and a raised brow.

"Yes, but more importantly, the three billion dollars from the Swiss banks!"

"Your military is also short of money?" Li Xiaomeng sneered, the fighting tournament was very important to the three martial arts organizations, and that money was the most important reason.

Where there is money, there are resources, and in today's world, there are too many things that need to be paved with money.

"Of course!" said the blue wolf very resolutely, "the country's annual military spending is strictly controlled, and if Commander Li gets these three billion US dollars, he can equip the special forces of several military regions with better weapons, and the research funds will also be greatly increased, which is related to the improvement of the entire country's military strength, that is, to the security of the entire country, and to the status of our Chinese in the world." Although the whole world is boasting of civilization, at all times, the right to speak is in the hands of powerful countries. ”

"It's like the United States says who to hit and who to fight?"

"Yes, if we are as weak as Libya, do you think the Americans will take us seriously, they don't really care about the life and death of the people of other countries, everything they do is to consolidate their hegemonic position!"

"You seem to hate Americans!"

The blue wolf smiled dryly and nodded: "In China, the wild fox team already belongs to the top special group, but compared with the top GIs of the US Navy SEALs, it actually can't take any advantage at all." It's not that we can't play, it's that we can't keep up with it in many aspects of the hardware. Soldiers are trained, and these all need money! Commander Li let us fight for the three billion, which is understandable!"

"It's understandable, but now it seems that your boxing sect has the least chance of winning five places!" Li Xiaomeng said softly, flicking the ashes of his cigarette.

Seven matches have been played, and the martial arts organization in the southwest region has won three places, and the dark night has won two, while the boxing sect has only one place after five games. Chen Yang, who appeared in the boxing sect tonight, had his legs cut off by the bull's head in the dark night, and it was impossible for the remaining five games of the boxing sect to be promoted to four. This point, the blue wolf and the people of the fist sect are very clear.

In such competitions, the people of the military, on the contrary, fell behind.

The rise of Fengxing and the fighters supported by the dark night caught the people of the Fist Sect a little off guard, and Commander Li Huatian was so angry in the north wing that he didn't know how many things he had fallen, but he was helpless.

When Niu Tou and Chen Yang were facing off, the blue wolf gave Li Xiaomeng a secret signal, and asked Li Xiaomeng to come out late at night, of course, not to complain that Li Xiaomeng had joined the dark night, although it was a little unacceptable.

"That's right, this time it's basically impossible for our Fist Sect to know about the three billion dollars. The blue wolf sighed, looked at Li Xiaomeng and said, "But your dark night hope is not very big, right?"

Li Xiaomeng smiled: "At least there is hope!"

"Commander Li means that although we can't get it, we can't let you two martial arts organizations get it, I'd rather delay it for another ten years, and it's far better to put that money in a Swiss bank than to let you people who are dark and popular take it out!"

"Wrong mind?" Li Xiaomeng looked at the blue wolf in confusion, "Why do you say that?"

The blue wolf was stunned for a moment: "That's how I feel, there must be something wrong with their popularity, and Commander Li also suspects it." Now our military people are outside to check, and there is no news for the time being!"

Li Xiaomeng nodded thoughtfully, Master Zhang Qingshan retired to the rivers and lakes for many years, and inexplicably joined Fengxing after he left Wolong Village, and saw that he deliberately pretended not to know, and most of the Fengxing boxers were not Chinese, which was indeed suspicious.

"Alright, I have to go back, I have my game tomorrow!" the blue wolf stood up, his expression resolute.

"Your game?"

"Well, I'm right to the popular Tang Rong!"

Li Xiaomeng didn't know which one was Tang Rong, but he knew that people who were popular were not easy to deal with, and the rules of the fighting competition were very cruel, so he could only pat the blue wolf on the shoulder and whispered: "Be careful!"

"Thank you!"

.........

Li Xiaomeng returned to the resort and teleported into the east wing of the dark night.

At this time, there was a roar of the off-road vehicle engine outside the door, and just by listening to the sound, you knew that the car was not simple, and it was full of power.

Huang Qikun, who was already asleep, was also woken up by the sound outside, lifted the quilt, and saw Li Xiaomeng standing at the window.

"Brother Xiaomeng, what's going on outside?" asked Huang Qikun.

Li Xiaomeng stared outside, but didn't answer.

Two Dodge rams drove outside, the headlights were dazzling, and the heads of the dark night, Long Banshan and Long Zihao, walked out, and six big men with martial arts got up and down the car.

"Damn, what kind of people are these, why are they all so dark!" Li Xiaomeng scolded in a deep voice.

Huang Qikun also came to the front of the window and looked outside: "Master still has helpers, the few people who came here seem to be a little level!"

"Have you heard of these people before?"

Huang Qikun shook his head: "No, it may be Master's killer weapon, I didn't expect that the popular people would be so fierce before, so I had to summon these people over!"

Li Xiaomeng's eyes stared at the outside, only to see that one of the six people who got out of the car took the initiative to approach Long Zihao and hugged him, and then asked Long Banshan a question. Long Banshan's reaction was not very enthusiastic, but he looked at them vigorously. The Chinese character who took the lead was very steady and confident, and the five people behind him had a murderous aura and no expression.

They all have a very strong aura in them, which requires countless blood and death to forge.

Everything outside was in full view, and Li Xiaomeng could naturally be sure that these people were actually not in the dark, and Long Banshan was not familiar with them at all, so they should be the helpers invited by Long Zihao.

Li Xiaomeng sighed, Long Banshan really tried his best to fulfill his father's wishes. The popular people are so strong, and Zhang Qingshan, the head of the top ten fighting kings of his master, is popular, and Long Banshan is also helpless.

"Brother Xiaomeng, is it considered a violation of the rules by the master doing this?" asked Huang Qikun.

Li Xiaomeng shrugged his shoulders: "How can there be any rules and regulations in this kind of place, besides, if the people of Fengxing and the Fist Sect can find helpers, do you think they won't need it." This once-in-a-decade martial arts tournament is too important for them!"

The six people who got down from the Dodge Ram followed the Long family father and son into the resort, and Long Zihao arranged for them to stay.

Li Xiaomeng and Huang Qikun returned to the bed and sat down, but at this time, Long Banshan knocked on the door and walked in.

"Sit!" Long Banshan waved his hand at Li Xiaomeng and Huang Qikun, signaling them not to be too restrained.

Li Xiaomeng sat on the edge of the bed, and Huang Qikun was the same, Long Banshan, who was leaning over his body and his hands behind his back, stomped a few steps in front of the two, and then stared at Li Xiaomeng and said, "You should have seen it in front of the window just now, what do you think of these six people?"

"Me?" Li Xiaomeng hesitated, feeling that there was nothing to hide, "Those who come are not good and those who are good will not come!"

Long Banshan frowned, and sighed: "Why can't Zihao see such an obvious thing, hey!"

"He also hopes to be able to fulfill your wish!" Li Xiaomeng comforted.

Long Banshan went out to observe these six people, and there was no objection to their strength, and it could be seen that they were all masters. But they are the people of the Thai Red Boxing League, and the leader is the bull who has won the three-time championship of the Red Boxing League, do they have such a deep friendship with Long Zihao, and they may not be able to survive in the ring in the fighting tournament here, what do they want?

"Xiao Meng, can you find a way to meet and talk to Senior Brother!"

"Master?" Li Xiaomeng smiled bitterly, "Master refuses to recognize me now!"

"It doesn't matter what he wants, some of the popular people are not Chinese, and now the people of the Red Fist Alliance have also come to us to secretly stir up the affairs of our three martial arts organizations, I am afraid that there is some conspiracy in this." Long Banshan said worriedly, "Although there is a grudge between our three martial arts organizations, we must not allow outsiders to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble!"

"Okay, I'll see if I can talk to the master!"

This book was first published.

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