The wind and snow are all over the capital, and the blood stains are still dry!

In that turmoil back then, I believe that people who have experienced it firsthand, just thinking about it, will tremble all over, 3,000 millimeters, and will plant the children of princes and princes, and be willing to die generously for that man.

As soon as the wind and snow knelt, Chen Qinglong, who was known as the god of war, insisted on going his own way, and after the old man of the Ye family gave up blocking Chu Shuntian, he still pursued.

In the end, Chu Zhitian finally got tired of this kind of ghost, and was completely angry, and finally before getting on the plane, he resolutely turned around and killed a horse pistol.

In the capital that day, there was blood and rain, and everyone who experienced that incident still talked about it.

The Eagle King stood quietly aside, listening to the prison robbery plan told by Huangfu Hongdou, and a trace of strange emotions floated in his heart, who didn't look up to someone's back to grow up?

And the era of the Eagle King is looking up at the man who crushed the entire imperial capital under his feet back then, and it has not changed for many years!

Suddenly, the Eagle King's mobile phone rang suddenly.

The next moment, the Eagle King took out the phone, his pupils contracted suddenly, and then, he pressed the connect button tremblingly.

"Eagle King, I'm in Yanjing!" The next moment, there was a voice on the phone that made people of the level of the Eagle King treat it carefully, and that voice once made the entire Purple Gold City tremble!

"Big brother, I'll be there soon!" said the Eagle King, calming down his mood for a while, and then, taking a deep breath, hung up the phone.

"Senior, you might as well do it first!" Ling Hu Yunruo looked at his nose and nose, stared at the Eagle King for a long time, and said.

The Eagle King nodded, didn't explain too much, and resolutely walked out of the villa!

Yanjing, as the capital of the empire, is naturally the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, maybe a brick can smash out a few backstage cattle to a staggering feudal official, or a certain taxi driver who doesn't eat three meals a day on time, one day he will be the only celebrity in the limelight in Central and South China.

In this city, too much gunpowder smoke has buried too many cattle and tigers, too many halos have disappeared silently with the years in the silent long river, there is helplessness, bitterness, sighs, there are too many Yangtze River back Lang pushed forward Lang, and back Lang was photographed on the beach.

Half an hour later!

A group of people wandered through most of Yanjing City, and one of the bloated men pointed and pointed, with a taste of pointing at the country, and the Bai family's series of actions certainly made the entire system turbulent, but this was not an opportunity for many people to climb and rise? Risks often coexist with interests, and this point has remained unchanged for eternity.

Geng Yong, who is expected to be promoted in the echelon of the Bai family, is in his forties, his official position is a little embarrassing, he can't go up or down, and he can't be promoted again in this life, but this action of the Bai family made him see the hope of promotion, and with the fall of many people, there are naturally many coveted positions.

Geng Yong led a group of people, the pace of slow sightseeing in the whole hidden dragon and crouching tiger in Kyoto, this time the reception is from Hong Kong businessmen from Xiangjiang, if you can seize the opportunity, let Hong Kong businessmen invest in his jurisdiction, a lot of political achievements is his high pass, so this sightseeing tour, although Geng Yong is a Beijing official, but the posture is very low, and even some flattery suspicion.

"Mr. Li, as the imperial capital, Yanjing naturally has its unique geographical superiority environment, and the development policy is different from other places, as a citizen, in line with the original intention of contributing to the development of the country" Geng Yong was kind to the bloated man next to him.

The man waved his hand to interrupt Geng Yong's words, and said with a smile with a shy belly: "Director Geng, I came to Yanjing this time without anything else, just to visit an old friend!"

After speaking, the bloated Hong Kong businessman stared at the sunset and muttered, "It's almost time!"

Li Lingwu, CEO of Xiangjiang Li Enterprise, the richest man in one party, has repeatedly ranked among the top ten business tycoons on the list of China's richest people.

After muttering, a gloom flashed in Li Lingwu's eyes, and then led a group of people towards an inconspicuous alley in Yanjing.

A group of people behind him looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this wealthy Hong Kong businessman, and followed behind with a suspicious expression.

After a long time, in front of a teahouse, Li Lingwu stopped and looked!

"Mr. Li, your friend lives here?" Geng Yong suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked, pointing to a teahouse in front of him.

Li Lingwu nodded, with some unknown emotion, slowly walked towards the teahouse.

In the courtyard, under the sunset, a half-asleep old man hummed a ridiculous Beijing tune, shook a fan, and wore a pair of washed white military trousers, as if he was ignoring everything in this world, and his face was sad and scarred.

Li Lingwu walked up to the old man, sat down in front of the low tea table, looked at the old man's face, which had been corroded by the years, and asked, "Old Chen, why are you suffering?"

The absurd Beijing tune came to an abrupt end, the old man opened his eyes, casually glanced at the huge wealth in front of him in the entire Xiangjiang River, and said lightly: "That person doesn't enter Beijing, I can't feel at ease in my life!"

"Maybe he won't be able to come to Yanjing City again in his life, if you hadn't pushed too hard back then, I'm afraid there wouldn't have been that later!" Li Lingwu said helplessly.

The old man's face twitched suddenly, as if his body began to tremble.

Li Lingwu stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, comforting: "It's been so long, maybe he has long forgotten, if he wants to come, I'm afraid he will come a long time ago, you gave up your good career, bought this teahouse, and waited for something that might not happen even if you entered the coffin, is it worth it?"

"This is the place where he first met the little girl of the Ye family, as long as he enters Beijing, he must come here first!" the old man said aggressively.

Li Lingwu sighed, then stood up lightly and slowly walked towards the door.

Suddenly, at the moment when he was about to step out of the door, Li Lingwu's whole person was stunned and stayed on the spot.

Geng Yong and a group of officials behind him looked at each other and looked towards Li Lingwu's gaze.

The two men walked slowly from the other end of the street, towards the other end of the street.

The man who walked in front of him, dressed in coarse linen, entered the city like an ordinary hillbilly, and the man behind him had eyes as sharp as an eagle.

Li Lingwu's whole person was like a great enemy, his body began to tremble involuntarily, his face was frightened, as if he had seen the king of Hades, he trembled all over, and leaned weakly on the tea table.

Is it finally here?

"Eagle King, Crane Feather liked to come to this teahouse to drink tea before he was born, and now that nineteen years have passed, I'm afraid it's already a matter of fact, I don't know if the new owner of this teahouse can still cook the taste of the year?" said a man dressed in coarse linen to a man with sharp eyes like an eagle.

The Eagle King followed behind this man, sighed slightly, and said, "Big brother, do you know something, the new owner of this teahouse is an acquaintance!"

"Acquaintance?" The man was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed quietly, and asked, "Who?"

"God of War, Chen Qinglong!" said the Eagle King.

Oh?

The man's eyes quietly narrowed into the most dangerous pinhead, and a wave of anger began to fill his heart, this cold killing intent made the Eagle King, who was charging into the battle, also feel a strong sense of oppression.

He slowly closed his eyes, and then, suddenly opened his eyes, and the monstrous killing intent swept in instantly, clenching his fists tightly.

"Chen Qinglong, don't you even leave me with your last thoughts?" the man muttered, and then strode towards the teahouse.

Li Lingwu felt the man's anger, and suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and the moment the man stepped into the teahouse, he blocked the man's eyes, ignoring the stunned eyes of everyone behind him, and knelt on the ground with a thud, his body trembled.

"Against the sky, Lao Chen is already old, if you have grievances, just send it to me, okay? If you don't dissipate your anger, I will kowtow to you." After speaking, Li Lingwu ignored the stunned gaze beside him, and was about to kowtow to the man.

"Get out, what are you?" The man scolded, and directly kicked Li Lingwu out of the air, slamming it on the tea table, and instantly smashed the tea table into pieces.

The movement outside the house made the old man who was originally leaning on the chair and humming a ridiculous tone suddenly open his eyes, and then, the old man who had been looking forward to the appearance of this man for all these years suddenly burst into tears, seemed to use the last trace of strength, got up from the wicker chair tremblingly, and staggered towards the angry man.

One step, it seems that this life has been completed.

That figure, more and more rickety!

"It's been nineteen years, you're finally here!" the old man trembled and walked in front of the man, bent his body, lowered his head, threw away the glory of the past to feed the dog, trembled, slowly, knelt in front of the man.

"Chu Shuntian, I have been waiting for you for nineteen years, what happened back then, I was wrong, I just ask you not to anger this imperial capital again, as well as Ye Lao, I will bear all the things!" This old man, Chen Qinglong, who was known as the god of the three armies and soldiers, when he said this, his arrogant head slammed into the ground.

Bang!

The head sank to the ground, and the crisp sound made Li Lingwu's face change greatly.

Kowtow to admit mistakes?

Chu Shuntian looked at the stubborn face, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, looked around at this teahouse, stared coldly at Chen Qinglong, the god of soldiers kneeling at his feet, and said indifferently: "Chen Qinglong, originally, I just came here to have a look, just to recall the bits and pieces of my life with Heyu back then, but I didn't expect that you actually bought this teahouse, you didn't even keep my last thoughts!"

Belch?

Chen Qinglong was stunned!

I bought this teahouse at the beginning, in fact, just to one day, to be able to wait for this man to apologize for what happened back then, but I never expected that it would be self-defeating and ignite this man's anger again?

A bitter smile appeared on his face, and the old man was ten years old in an instant!

Chu Shuntian poured a cup of tea on the table without hurry, and then covered the cup, and the entire cup of tea was poured out in an instant, spilling on the ground, and then, Chu Shuntian's indifferent voice suddenly exploded in the old man's ears: "I don't like this teahouse!"

Then, he gently picked up the old man and said in an undoubted voice: "Also, tell Wen Zhizhang that tomorrow I will go to the Bai family and lead my son, otherwise, this imperial capital will repeat the mistakes of nineteen years ago!"

Rumble!

The old man was unsteady on his feet, and his body, which had just stood up halfway, fell to the ground again, his face was as white as earth!

Chu Shuntian's rivers and lakes, only their generation can understand!

That's a mountain of bloody rain of bones!