I don't know where the love starts, and if I know what the reason is, how can I go deep?

The green silk is easy to white, time is fleeting, and I don't know how much time has been wasted in a snap of my fingers.

For the first time, Ah Yu was held like this by Yun Zhange, this woman was angry, the entire underground world trembled, and with a sword, the whole of Africa was full of blood, and the head floated like a strong woman like blood coral.

At this moment, she only felt like something was choking in her throat, and her heart was completely occupied by an inexplicable emotion

Once upon a time, this indifferent murderer demon king, how could there have been this dog. Fart. Exercise. The sensational emotion of eggs?

Her world, in addition to killing, is still merciless killing!

Don't die in another country!

This sentence is like a shocking thunderbolt, which makes Ah Yu never calm down for a long time!

Ten years as a servant, sharpening the sword heart.

A sword of King Qin, starting from a sword sweeping through Sakura Mountain, to the end of the sword slashing the first heir of the Kate family of the dark god-killing Kate, the danger, the various aspects of this overseas trip, among which the five flavors, such as people drinking water and knowing themselves.

In such a situation, there is always someone who thinks about her, isn't this a kind of happiness?

Linghu Jiamei was also infected by the joy of such a farewell reunion, her eyes were red, and she secretly said that Yun Zhan Ge was not all wolf-hearted!

But-

In the next second, Linghu Jiamei's eyes widened in shock, and the sensational atmosphere was swept away.

Yun Zhan Ge is very ruffian. Zi angrily sniffed Ah Yu's body, and sighed: "Ah Yu, young master, I have never found out that you are so fragrant, I honestly confess, whether you went abroad to steal fish, and whether you have met the so-called gentleman international friends." Who did you fancie, Young Master Ben waved his hand and grabbed it, let him come back to serve our Sister Yu, if he didn't follow, Young Master Ben led three thousand dead soldiers from Longmen, crushed that country back and forth, and robbed the people of this technical job, knowing Ah Yu, you only know how to kill, and you can't do it. Let me do it for you! ”

Linghu Jiamei crossed her hands on her hips, stared at Yun Zhan Ge with round eyebrows, and began to roar in Hedong: "Yun Zhan Ge, why don't you give me death?" ”

After speaking, he kicked Yun Zhan Ge's body fiercely. Scolding in his mouth.

"Hey, hey! Talking about playing, talking about playing. Yun Zhan Ge let go of the Arabic language. Avoided Linghu Jiamei. The wind was howling.

Linghu Jiamei chased after him unrelentingly, chasing and fleeing, and was pulled by the sun for a long time

Ah Yu just stood like that, looking at the two figures, and the corners of his mouth appeared with a happy smile that he had never had in decades, very faint. But it's like a spring breeze!

She secretly clenched her fists, thinking of the previous conversation with Yun Yao, her heart suddenly hurt.

"Young master, Ah Yu will always be a sharp blade for you. All those who threaten the young master, Ah Yu will definitely kill them all to the scum! At this moment, Arabic looked resolute.

Blood Coral, Nalan Pujia?

No, in the future, she will be Arabic!

She will always be by that man's side, never give up, and serve him for the rest of her life!

At the same time, far overseas, Los Angeles' Chinatown, which is seven or eight hours away from China.

At this time, Chinatown has been shrouded in night, the streets under the night are extremely prosperous, there are countless overseas Chinese from China, Chinatown with Chinese as the main theme, and Chinese characteristics and civilization can be seen everywhere.

A man in a suit and leather shoes, carrying a briefcase, strolling through this Chinatown with a strong Chinese atmosphere, being in a foreign country, but as if he was in his native China, there is no such strong foreign atmosphere.

A man in a suit, followed by an old man in a Tang suit.

The old man's gaze turned to the bustling city, and the corners of his mouth slightly pursed a somewhat bitter smile.

And the man in a suit and leather shoes, there is an unknown gloom between his eyebrows, which makes people shudder.

These two people, the man in a suit and leather shoes, is Hua Lingfeng, who lost his father and nephew, and the old man in Tang costume, is Zhong Haoli!

After dealing with the funerals of his father and nephew, Valin Feng immediately disbanded the Yanhuang Club created by Hua Tianxiong, and took the money he had accumulated over the years to leave for a foreign land with Zhong Hao and came to Chinatown alone.

There is only one purpose for coming to Chinatown!

is looking for the eldest brother who has been disagreeing with his father - Hua Yingying!

Hua Yingying is the director of the Hongmen Martial Arts Museum in Chinatown, and he is also the helmsman of the Hongmen branch in the United States.

Yes, this Hongmen is the Hongmen in the late Qing Dynasty, but after development and transformation over the years, Hongmen not only did not disappear in this underground world, but on the contrary, it has grown stronger and stronger, and has begun to be legalized.

Valin Feng frowned, obviously feeling a little heavy.

The old man in Tang costume followed behind him, and his face was also a little unsightly.

"The eldest brother said, this river and lake, is no longer the previous rivers and lakes, within the rules of the side ball, one day will eat its own consequences, so it has always been out of tune with the old man, for the old man to do the dark god of Southeast Asia shopkeeper, has always been not supported, the contradiction between Hongmen and the dark god of the year, but also intensified the little bit of poor father-son relationship between the big brother and the old man, and the final result said that the eldest brother is right, the old man's death is the best proof, this rivers and lakes, will be a success!" Valin Feng suddenly stood on the street, stopped to stare at the bustling Chinatown, and sighed with some unknown sighs.

"But I believe that the eldest young master is not an unreasonable person." Zhong Haoli said softly, there was a little solemnity between his eyebrows, obviously he couldn't figure out the thoughts of that arrogant, talented, and decisive Hua hero.

In this world, there are not many people who can figure out the thoughts of Hua Ying, and the old man in Tang costume happens to be not one of those fractions.

"Let's go!" Hua Lingfeng sighed softly, then took a step and slowly walked towards the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall.

Hongmen Martial Arts Hall is located in the most lively street in Chinatown, with standard Chinese architecture, copper doors and vermilion lacquer, glazed bricks and tiles.

Above the huge gate, a gilded mahogany plaque is written with four big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Hongmen Martial Arts Hall!

Valin Feng's face was solemn, and he walked to the door of the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall and knocked on the door gently.

After a while, a young man in a practice uniform gently opened the door, and when he saw Valin Feng and the old man in Tang costume for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he asked in a somewhat indifferent tone, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Hua Hero!" Valin Feng immediately said, with a respectful attitude, how can there be a trace of the vicious boss spirit in the business world?

"Who are you? The curator is about to rest, and if it's not a particularly important matter, I think you'd better come back tomorrow! The young man who opened the door said as he closed the door.

"Slow down, I'm Hua Yingying's younger brother, Hua Lingfeng, I'm looking for him in a hurry!" Valin Feng hurriedly said.

"That's it!" The young man pondered for a moment, and then said, "Then you wait first, and I'll give you an announcement!" ”

"I'm sorry for you, little brother!" Valin Feng spoke again, his tone was respectful, and his posture was very low.

In the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall, a shirtless, full of explosive muscles, and beautiful lines of a man was hitting the wooden stake, and every punch was blasted out, exuding explosive power, booming, and directly shaking the wooden stake.

After a while, the man who had completed a set of combination punches took a dry towel from the wooden table next to him and wiped his sweat.

A young man dressed in a practice uniform walked towards the man.

"Curator, there's someone out there looking for you!" The young man stood respectfully beside the middle-aged man and said.

Oh?

The man stopped his movements, his brow furrowed slightly.

"Is it someone from the White Gate or someone from the White Lotus?" The man asked in a slightly cold tone.

For some reason, the young man felt an inexplicable pressure all over his body, and then said cautiously: "Neither! ”

"Neither? That's," the middle-aged man asked, obviously confused.

"It's a middle-aged man who is the same age as the curator, and the other is an old man in a Tang costume, and the middle-aged man said, it's your younger brother Valinfeng!" The young man said cautiously.

Valinfeng?

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed suddenly, and then, a cold aura suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He spit out two words in a resolute tone: "No! (To be continued......)