The night scene of Nancheng is slowly torn apart, and the battle that is about to break out, although there are not too many swords and swords, but every place can capture people's hearts.

Everyone who falls is a sad story, there is no right or wrong, and no one wants to care about what is right or wrong.

In the underground parking lot of a building, blood splashed on the white fox's black suit, slowly blending into it, no one knows how much blood is integrated into this piece of black to be so sharp.

Liu Yanran's face turned pale, although she had been in this position of life and death for many years, she had not really seen this kind of blood.

The white fox looked a little crumbling, but in front of her, there was still a man with a sharp weapon in his hand standing seven or eight, staring at the two women in front of him like a wolf and a tiger.

At the moment when the Xu family villa tore their faces, this group of outlaws entered Wei Qinghe's office, and after chasing and killing all the way, all the bodyguards around Wei Qinghe had fallen, and only the white fox with scars remained.

Although this is an absolutely disadvantageous situation, the white fox is calm, maybe even if she throws her life in this place, this woman will not have the slightest timidity, but at the moment her purpose is to escort Liu Yanran away safely.

No one thought that suddenly this silent battle would turn into a clear sword and a gun, and now the white fox is more concerned with what is happening in the entire southern city at this moment.

"You go first, I'll cut it off. The white fox said to Liu Yanran, whose body was trembling slightly behind him.

Liu Yanran hesitated, as if she couldn't bear to leave the white fox in such a place.

"If you don't leave, you won't have a chance. The white fox saw Liu Yanran's hesitation and said silently.

Liu Yanran finally made a decision and turned around resolutely, she knew that indecision in this situation was fatal, but the scene behind her didn't make her just as desperate, behind the car, slowly walked out of four men with steel pipes in their hands, and their eyes full of murderous intent were shining in the dark parking lot.

Seeing that Liu Yanran behind him was not moving, the white fox probably understood something, took a step back, and clenched the green silk dagger in his hand.

Suddenly, a broken gold cup that was almost falling apart rushed into the parking lot, and the blinding flashing lights caught everyone's attention.

The broken gold cup flicked its tail and stopped in a very elegant way, and then the door opened, and a man in a suit that did not fit his temperament stepped out of the car, followed by a man who looked like a telephone pole.

"This time, Lao Tzu is a positive character. The man with a cigarette in his mouth yelled at everyone, no matter how embarrassing the atmosphere was, he took the * in Erlong's hand, which was so sharp that it was chilling.

That's where the face is torn.

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In the teahouse, Li Yangchun said with a calm face: "Old man, the people below are coming up." ”

Liu Qingsong was still drinking tea calmly, as if he didn't care about the people under the teahouse.

Li Yangchun touched his waist in a cold sweat, what would happen if these nearly thirty people were killed at the same time, he could know what the ending would be with his ass, but what made him even more incomprehensible at this moment was why Liu Qingsong could be calm.

The roller shutter door was directly opened by seven or eight people, and when this group of vicious thugs rushed into the teahouse, all the surrounding car lights turned on, and a huge motorvoy in the distance rushed mightily.

The woman sitting in a black Mercedes-Benz G500 at the front was Wei Qinghe.

From thirty to two, to one hundred to thirty, the ending is naturally self-evident.

Li Yangchun was completely stunned, and just turned around to report with a happy face, but found that Liu Qingsong finally got up, still holding a dragon head crutch in his hand, and slowly said to Li Yangchun: "It's time to go out for a walk, sitting in this place for a long time will make some people think that I am really dead." ”

"Old man, I will fight with you. Li Yangchun went up to support Liu Qingsong, and slowly walked down the wooden stairs, no matter how tragic the battle under the teahouse was, how steady the old man walked every step.

kept walking down the teahouse, and the tragic situation downstairs looked unbearable.

A woman walked through this piece of muddy, her expression was indifferent, under the moonlight, that face was very special like a certain person, Ma Wenrou, but Liu Qingsong was very sure of such a point, this woman would definitely not be Ma Wenrou, and even the second Ma Wenrou was not even counted.

Wei Qinghe walked up to the old man and said respectfully, "Old man Liu, it's too late." ”

"What's going on over there?" Liu Qingsong smiled kindly, but in such an environment full of bloody smells, it always made people feel weird.

"Safe and sound. Wei Qinghe slowly spit out four words, no one knew how much had happened for these four words.

Liu Qingsong nodded silently, and then said, "Is that guy's intention to fight such a battle tonight?"

Wei Qinghe nodded.

"Only that guy can do this kind of thing, making such a big fuss, how can he end up as a carp crossing the river? What a madman, just like Wei Jiu carved out of a mold back then, but if you climb up, you will climb up, and if you can't climb up, no one will think it's ridiculous. Liu Qingsong looked at the scene in front of him and sighed, daring to evaporate Zhang Zhongming and Zhao Chenggong in one night, there are only two people in Xicheng who dare to do this kind of behavior, or three.

Wei Jiu entered the soil, Ma Wen entered the soil, only one Li Panruo remained, but the first two endings, for this third party, are better than the obstacles of this rivers and lakes, when a person knows his own ending, otherwise he will move forward, which determines the height of this man.

If this world is compared to this city, then Li Banruo is undoubtedly just a resident huddled in a small basement, maybe he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, but he can't step out of that small room for the rest of his life, and he can't unlock that lock for the rest of his life, but this doesn't stop a person from fantasizing about power outside this small basement.

A phone call reached Liu Qingsong's arms, he took out his mobile phone, connected the phone, simply said a few words, and then hung up the phone.

It was just now that Zhang Zhongming's Qianda Group shareholders meeting defected, and as for the secret operation, everything stemmed from this old man who was trapped in the teahouse for three days and did not take a step.

If this story is just that, then it undoubtedly means that the guy won the bet, but this story is definitely not just that, there are more and more things that have not happened in the future, so much more that the guy doesn't even have a chance to gamble.

On this night, history may change dramatically because of that bastard, but its essence will not change in the slightest.

Aomori Golf in Beicheng, Zhao Pixiu looked at Li Panruo's information on the table, chuckled, and kept tapping his fingers on the table and said: "It's such a guy who knocked Nancheng down, it's really ironic, but it's no wonder that Zhao Chenggong and Zhang Zhongming have been comfortable for too long, and suddenly such a killing god caught them off guard, and it is not without reason to lose." ”

"He was able to defeat Nancheng, isn't it all your credit?" Opposite Zhao Pixiu was a woman, Cao Muzi, a woman who rushed to Beicheng after attending Ma Wenwen's funeral.

Zhao Pixiu smiled with a harmless face, and said slowly: "Miss Cao, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"Nancheng is not a person without you, that is, all of them withdrew on this night and chose to watch the battle, Zhao Pixiu, in my memory, you are not such a compassionate person. Cao Muzi said, although the man in front of him, who didn't look amazing, seemed to give people a simple and easy-to-understand feeling, but what realm Zhao Pixiu had reached, Cao Muzi was very clear.

Zhao Pixiu smiled instead, dropped Li Banruo's information and said: "The Cao family seems to be really not simple, not only has cultivated a horse gentle, but also cultivated a Cao Muzi like you, all of them are talents, put a horse gentle in our old Zhao family, it is estimated that the old man of my family will wake up laughing when he dreams, but it's a pity, it's a pity that the Cao family doesn't want to cultivate a person, but just sharpen a knife, so it's only a matter of time before Ma Wenrou rebels, what do you say, Miss Cao?"

"Zhao Pixiu, do you think it's realistic to pull me to your broken boat with a few words?" Cao Muzi said coldly, but he didn't sell Zhao Pixiu the slightest affection.

was directly revealed, Zhao Pixiu did not have a stiff expression, but laughed and said: " Miss Cao, you can just let me go, I just sighed casually, when the Cao family gave me the video, I really didn't plan to send it out, but it's all the times, who let this woman target the three-character sword, the Cao family plans to borrow my hand to control Ma Wenrou, although it is a good move, but Ma Wenrou doesn't eat such a set at all, Miss Cao, I want to advise you a lot, you don't want to do something I don't want to see, I don't mind a little more blood in my hands. ”

Cao Muzi's expression was a little subtle, and then he said slowly: "Do you really think that you have won Ma Wenrou?"

"I don't dare say that. Zhao Pixiu responded lightly.

Cao Muzi sneered, with a sarcastic expression, and then said: "Let's not find something unnecessary and unpleasant here, let's say, what conditions?"

"Help me kill someone, and then I will make you the next president of the Emperor Nine Mansion, now I have one vote in my hand, and I will get the second vote tonight. Zhao Pixiu said, and then handed a photo to Cao Muzi.

Cao Muzi looked at the photo, then picked it up and said, "Don't look down on me, Chen Tianshi's apprentice changed to the Emperor Nine Mansion, no matter how you look at it, this is not a good deal." ”

"Whether it's a good deal or not, it's the only bargaining chip, if you're not willing to do it, someone will naturally do it for me..."