In the rivers and lakes of the older generation, there is a white-clothed Murong like an immortal, and on the general's mountain, he breaks through the sea of clouds with one sword. She reached out and brushed away the branches, as if she were twenty years younger.

--Smile like a flower!

Thirty years ago, thirty years ago, she Murong 100 billion, was the first person on the Dragon List.

The hearty decisive battle between the reeds and the Grim Reaper Red Sin, who was chasing thousands of miles, made the rivers and lakes of that era inferior for decades.

After the battle between the old and new dragon lists between General Mountain and Ye Guyu, the mood of the white clothes after passing through the treetops transformed, and no one knew that in fact, Murong was like a land immortal.

There are Xishu plank road guards into the mountains and out of the mountains, so that the whole rivers and lakes through a hole.

There is a green shirt fighting sword Ye Guyu freehand and romantic, and a sword breaks the armor.

There is a rising star Chu against the sky, and the imperial capital is washed in blood.

There is a battle song of the Yun family, and the Suojia Mountain fights the heroes, changing the pattern of this river and lake.

There is Nangong Ao, and there is Shihu.

There are foxes covering the sky, and there are scholar egrets.

There is a magic knife that is invincible, and there is Nalan coral.

There is also a young man from the Ye family, and the young man died in Xishu.

What a picturesque country, a good hero to bend his waist!

You sing and I'll appear.

As for the current rivers and lakes?

Hehe!

The oak tree in the courtyard, planted by my wife's own hands, has now been covered like a pavilion.

In the summer resort, this manor with the highest threshold in the entire China, Huang Furen, the current patriarch of the Huangfu family, who only obeys the orders of one person in the whole world, and Nie Changzheng, the only surviving old guy of the Whampoa Military Academy, sit opposite each other under this jujube tree.

These two old guys who stomped their feet, and the entire Huaxia Kingdom would tremble, was watching a video, which was the murderous video of the beautiful young man in the Liaodong restaurant, which could be called an artistic performance.

Because the official came forward to clarify this matter, although the outflow of this video was shocking, the impact was not very great, and after the official multi-faceted clarification, many stupid citizens chose to believe that it was indeed an act/show.

It's just that in the entire Chinese political circles, it has set off a monstrous wave, because only those who are in high positions understand that this matter is true.

And at this moment, after Nie Changzheng and Huangfu Ren watched this video, they fell into a short silence, and after a while, Nie Changzheng took a deep breath, his eyes were dark and uncertain, and he said softly: "Huangfu, what do you think?"

Huang Furen, the contemporary head of the Huangfu family, frowned deeply, seemed to be a little undecided, and was silent for a long time before saying, "It doesn't matter what I think. Speaking of this, Huang Furen raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and said, "How you look at it from above is the most important thing." ”

Nie Changzheng was slightly stunned, and then smiled lightly, everything was silent.

"This country has become less angry over the years, and there are no martial artists like Ye Hesheng, or heroes like Yun Zhange, who are both righteous and evil, and they are a little lonely. ”

Huang Furen smiled but said nothing.

Nie Changzheng continued: "As for the current temple, rivers and lakes ......" Speaking of this, he tapped his fingers lightly on the tabletop, and said: "Whether it is Kong Liluo, the woman of the Qin family, or even Jia Hongda, Liuhuashan, Lin Wangfeng, etc., plus the Ye family who has made the whole Kyoto uproar, I'm afraid, they are just making wedding clothes for this person, not that the pattern is not enough, but the ability is not enough." ”

Huangfuren knew that this was the handsome young man in the Northeast Native Restaurant.

......

And at the moment, the Northeast local restaurant.

The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The student from the Black Sun Empire, who fell in a pool of blood, had already died of exhaustion, his pupils were wide open, and he couldn't blink an eye.

And at this moment, Taiichiro's eyes narrowed into the most dangerous pinhead.

At this moment, Fujino Haraichi, who had one palm cut off, was lying on the ground like a dead dog, but he forgot to wail, because, at this moment, his whole body was occupied by a feeling of fear, and deep in his heart, facing the beautiful young man in front of him, there was a great sense of oppression, because he understood that the young man in front of him really dared to kill, really dared.

The handsome young man glanced at the deceased who was lying in a pool of blood, and spoke again: "Whoever dares to collect his body, I will kill him." ”

Rumble!

Taiichiro's mind roared for a moment, but at this moment he showed a strange smile, he stared at the beautiful young man with cold eyes, and said, "East Asian pig, you are dead." ”

"Really?" the delicate young man's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

Bang!

The next moment, the old man beside the handsome young man, an old man like an ordinary old farmer, suddenly took a step forward, a very ordinary four-step pile, and came with a punch, which was natural.

This punch slammed into Taiichiro's chest, and in an instant, the grandson of Taishang Harushen, the leader of the powerful Daoxiang Group of the entire Black Sun Empire, flew out and smashed it on a dining table.

Tai Kami Lang covered his chest tightly, his ribs were broken at least three, and even, the unpacked tableware on the dining table was shattered, and it pierced directly into Tai Ichiro's body, so that the palm of his hand covering his chest oozed blood, and the whole person was like a bloody man, extremely terrifying.

The old man twisted his neck slightly, bypassed Fujino Haraichi, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and walked straight towards Taiichiro.

Poof!

Funnily enough, when the old man walked past another Black Sun Empire student, this guy actually had two strands and fell to his knees suddenly, his forehead dripping with beads of sweat.

A group of four people.

One dead and two wounded, and he was the only one who was not injured, the so-called survivor.

It's just that it is precisely because of the fact that it is intact and witnessing the whole process with your own eyes, that the fear of soaking into the bone marrow and cutting into the skin is truly despairing.

The old man sneered, did not stop, and continued to walk towards Taiichiro.

Rumble!

Taiichiro's head roared.

The body involuntarily retreated, retreated, and retreated, his hands were stained with oil and blood, and the depths of his eyes showed fear for the first time, because he understood that the two madmen in front of him, one old and one young, would really kill and dare to kill.

"I'm Tai Ichiro, the grandson of Harushen Taishang, the leader of the Black Sun Empire's Daoxiang Group, you can't kill me. Taijoro roared as he stepped back.

"Bang!"

At this time, I don't know which melon eater kicked Taiichiro's back, Taiichiro's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

It's just that at the moment when he didn't struggle to get up, the old man had already stepped on his back, and the old man gently moved his left foot and stepped down suddenly.

Bang!

Taiichiro slammed into the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out.

"Jingle bell..."

At this moment, a pleasant mobile phone rang suddenly, and the entire hall seemed extremely harsh.

The old man's pupils contracted suddenly.

Taiichiro's eyes showed ecstasy, and the mobile phone he dropped on the ground showed the caller:

Uncle Yoshikura.

Yoshikura Mingrui.

Consul of the Embassy of the Black Japanese Empire in China.

The consul of the embassy, it can be said unceremoniously, that he can one-sidedly represent the will of the Black and Japanese Empire.