150. A fire broke out in the backyard

Blood Coral Nalan Pujia swept through Sakura Mountain with a sword, broke through the three mountain gates of the entire Sakura Mountain, and slashed the No. 1 sword master of the Black Said Empire, Liu Chuan Qingyuan, under the sword, this news, after the Blood Coral left Sakura Mountain, spread throughout the entire Black Said Empire at the speed of light, which deeply shocked the martial arts community of the entire Black Said Empire.

At this time, Blood Coral quietly stepped on a speedboat at this time, and went out to sea through the route that had been arranged a long time ago, leaving this place of right and wrong.

Everything seems to dissipate into the breeze with the waves, and it is calm.

In the capital, Yun Zhange drove the out-of-print Rolls-Royce to the capital airport, I don't know what state of mind, instinctively, I feel that I should go to Macau at this time, not to mention the words that have a bit of a conscience about Ling Hu Jiamei, he Yun Zhange actually doesn't hate Ling Hu Jiamei from the bottom of his heart, but preconceived to Ling Hu Wei, a gambling king, once ruined his father's family business and was worried about it.

Besides, no matter what, he and Linghu Jiamei have a marriage contract, rather than dragging it out, it is better to make this marriage clear as soon as possible, so that they can get together and disperse.

Quietly looking at the sudden heavy rain in the capital, Yun Zhange slowly finished a cigarette, handed over the Führer-level Rolls-Royce to Liu Shi, and slowly stepped into the airport alone.

Looking at the somewhat decadent man, looking at the untraced figure disguised in front of people at this moment, there is nowhere to hide and show something called loneliness, Liu Shi's mood suddenly appeared a touch of emotion that even she couldn't say, she was stunned to watch the figure walk into the airport, came back to her senses, leaned on the building to watch the wind and rain, how many years have you not had this kind of bullshit melancholy?

Macau, in the No. 1 villa of Linghu's house, Linghu Wei stood quietly in front of the window, but at this moment Macau is a good sunny day, his face is gloomy like the ice of the wax moon, as he relied on countless tricks and ruthless means to ascend to the throne, as he was once the elder of the top ten factions of Longmen, if the scheming city government is no worse than Zhou Cong Xiang Haotian Yin, on the contrary, as a gambling king in Macau, he has the wisdom and city government that ordinary people are difficult to neighbor.

Otherwise, do you think it is an accident that he Linghu can hold up the sky of Macao, and call for wind and rain to scatter beans into soldiers on the one-third of an acre of land in Macao? Or is it with that kind of gambling skills? Who can believe it? Who can do that?

Linghu Jiamei was attacked and killed, and after learning from the mouths of the group of people who protected Linghu Jiamei secretly arranged by Yun Zhan Ge that all this was done by the Shadow Army, Linghu Wei set off a monstrous wave in his heart?

Who can bring in the Shadow Army?

Who is going to deal with Linghu Jiamei?

It's all like a mystery, and it feels unbelievable, who is behind it?

Ling Huwei thought quietly, and at the same time found a huge problem, he has dominated the underground world of Macau for so many years, and it is true that Shaolin is prepared for danger in times of peace, and there is no longer the step by step after starting to gain a firm foothold in Macau.

Ling Hu Shatian, an old man who is old and immortal for a thief, dares to say that the force is worth the terror, at this time, he just stood quietly behind Ling Hu Wei, and his face that had been through the vicissitudes of life flashed with a look of wisdom that was difficult for ordinary people to see through the deep scheming and difficult for others to achieve.

Next to Ling Hu covering the sky, there is a middle-aged man in a black suit, this man, who once laid down half of Macao with Ling Huwei, can be said to be another person who can call the wind and rain in addition to Ling Huwei on the acre of three-third of the land in Macao.

His name is Zhang Yidao, once a person and a knife will be a tree with deep roots in Macao for a hundred years of the green gang uprooted, that battle changed color, even Ling Huwei was stabbed thirteen times, that battle, Zhang Yidao for Ling Huwei to block a fatal throat knife, from then on, Ling Huwei as he is like a brother, the two of them can be said to be equal in Macau.

Since then, the Macau underground world is in charge of Ling Huwei, but Ling Huwei, who started with gambling, is famous in the Macau gambling world, Zhang Yidao is famous throughout the Macau underground world, and the determination to fight the enemy without fear of death has always been a suicidal charge, which makes him fearsome in the Macau underground world.

Zhang Yidao, the name, has vaguely become a myth in Macau's underground world.

Zhang Yidao, this name, vaguely overshadows the name of the Macau gambling king.

But at this moment, this brave and fierce man in the underground world of Macau stood quietly behind Ling Huwei, without saying a word, and his posture was very low, very low.

"A knife, what do you think about this?" After a while, Ling Huwei took a deep breath and slowly spoke.

Zhang Yidao looked stunned, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a slight arc, which made it impossible to see clearly, he was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Big brother, this matter is clear to the city to deal with Jiamei, but why don't people want to muddy the waters of Macau, so as to benefit from it?" ”

Ling Huwei's eyes lit up, and a seemingly murderous intent appeared on his face, and he was silent.

"Macau is a big cake, I have made Hu Wei monopolize it for decades, who doesn't want a piece of the pie? I didn't do anything after weighing my own catties, but over the years, how many underground forces have dared to compete with us? Or, who ate the ambitious leopard dared to break ground on the head of my Ling Huwei's Tai Sui? Ling Huwei slowly turned his head, staring at Zhang Yidao like a torch, and his eyes that relied on killing decisively burst out with a cold aura at this moment, which made people shudder.

"A fire in the backyard?" Zhang Yidao avoided Ling Huwei's gaze without a trace, and guessed with some shock.

"Otherwise, who can invite the remnants of the Shadow Legion and Feng Jiao to rush to Macao in person, and retreat after attacking and killing my daughter Ling Huwei?" Ling Huwei sneered.

Zhang Yidao didn't answer, and seemed to be thinking about the possible surname in Ling Huwei's words, and after a while, a gleam suddenly bloomed in his eyes, and he said: "Big brother, I'll investigate this matter thoroughly!" ”

"Good!" Ling Huwei gently patted Zhang Yidao's shoulder, did not hide the anger in his heart, and made a motion to wipe his neck.

"None of them will be left!" The corners of Ling Huwei's mouth hung with a cold coldness, and his eyes flashed with unprecedented murderous intent, and he spoke.

Gambling king Ling Huwei, how many years has he not been angry?

Zhang Yidao's heart trembled, then nodded and left slowly.

Looking at Zhang Yidao, who helped Ling Hu Wei to defeat half of the country, Ling Hu sighed with a sigh, as if he meant something.

The wind rose, the wind blew in through the half-covered window, and a chill penetrated Ling Huwei's heart, and then it was not the wind that was cold, but the human heart.

"Uncle Tian, you say, is this because the people's hearts are scattered and the team is not easy to lead?" Ling Huwei looked at Zhang Yidao's distant back and spoke softly.

Linghu was silent, with a masterful demeanor, and after a long time, he couldn't stand Linghu's earnest gaze, his wrinkled face squirmed, and said: "If there is a fire in the backyard, if you want to put out the fire, people's hearts must be more scattered, this fire, it's really time!" ”

Ling Huwei smiled and did not answer, he had already made a decision in his heart.

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