In the evening, in the luxurious private room on the second floor of the Red Dragon Hotel, there was no waiter, and a few simple snacks were placed on the table, and Chen Long took his junior brother Hu Biao to accompany him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the side, a tall and thin Oriental man with a thick cigar in his mouth, looked about the same age as Long Chen, but had white hair, I don't know if it was natural or dyed.

In the main seat sat a Westerner in his early thirties, dressed in a casual loose shirt and jeans, with sunglasses wrapped around his chest and long hair in a gray shawl.

"I said it all, everything on the tenth floor is really disbanded." Chen Long leaned back in his chair and spread his hands, "I won't get involved in it again in the future." ”

"I said Lao Chen, you have been a fool of me Yunzhen for so many years?" The white-haired man Yun Zhen's mouth moved, "Although my Zhenhai is not as good as your red dragon, the scale is not much worse." To put it mildly, we are a bed bug in a pit, and no one is cleaner than anyone else. You say you're not in the skin and meat business anymore, do you think I'm going to believe it? ”

"I'm really quitting, at most I can raise a few clean ones for my own use, but I will never interfere in the business of this industry again." Chen Long chatted with Yun Zhen in his mouth, his eyes kept looking at the Westerner sitting opposite, and from the moment they met, he couldn't help but have a sense of vigilance, "If you don't believe it, I can't help it." ”

"That's good, Lao Chen, it seems that my face is useless." Yun Zhen is also a person who has been on the road all his life, and he has long noticed that Chen Long's attention is not on himself, and he is not verbose, "I guess you are very interested in the Mr. Storm I invited today, so I am introducing it now." ”

Speaking of this, Yun Zhen stood up, straightened his attitude, and bowed slightly to the young man known as Storm: "Descendant of the United Kingdom Aesir God, son of the Wind God, and the controller of the power of the Storm, Storm is both the title and the name. ”

"Mr. Yun is serious." Storm was very polite in tone, but his body was motionless, and he spoke with a thick conceit, "The wind system power below has just reached the second order, and you don't dare to call it the son of the wind god." ”

Long Chen stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on the storm. I finally understood why I was wary of the storm because he had a similar temperament to Master Marven, although compared to Master Marven, this storm's temperament was much lighter.

Seeing the change in Long Chen, the satisfied smile on Storm's face, his right hand was raised slightly, and in a few breaths, a cyan cyclone condensed on the palm of his hand.

With a wave of Storm Wind's hand, the cyan cyclone turned into a 30-centimeter-long wave of qi, whistling past Long Chen's shoulder. Just the discrete power on the periphery of the qi wave stabbed Chen Long's cheeks and neck with a faint pain, and soon it became red and swollen.

"This is the power above the limits of martial arts." The corners of Yun Zhen's mouth twitched, he picked up a glass of wine, and raised it at Chen Long, "Old Chen, if you don't give me face, you have to give Lord Storm a face." ”

"It's not that I don't want to ......" Chen Long endured the pain in his neck and cheeks, slowly sat back in his seat, and shook his head helplessly, "It's really gone." ”

"Oh?" Yun Zhen didn't look like Chen Long was lying, but he still didn't believe it, and his belief moved, "You have no basis for what you say, take us up to have a look, if it is really disbanded, we can't do anything." ”

"This ......" Chen Long analyzed the situation in his heart.

He is not the opponent of the storm anyway, if he falls out now, he may be killed on the spot, Lord Lan is on the top floor, if the storm is not the opponent of Lord Lan, he will be safe, if even Lord Lan is not the opponent of the storm, he can only listen to the arrangement of Yunzhen and the storm.

"Well, I'll take you two up and have a look, so you know I'm not kidding."

Chen Long took Yunzhen and Storm to the special elevator on the top floor, but happened to meet Li Cheng and his party who entered the door.

"Why did Miss Erica come here at this time?" Chen Long's mind turned sharply, and he walked up quickly, with his back to Storm and Yunzhen, and winked vigorously at Li Cheng and the others, "I have two special guests here now, please wait in the hall for a while, Master Marven should come over soon." ”

"But Master, he didn't ......," Erica blurted out of words, and was halfway pulled by Peng Weiwei, who reacted. Peng Weiwei waved her hand at Long Chen and said with a smile, "You go get busy first, we will wait here for Master Marven." ”

Peng Weiwei turned her head and whispered to Erica: "Contact Master Marven immediately, Long Chen's personal strength is not weaker than ours, and his combat experience is even better, he can be so careful to show that those two people are not simple." ”

"Okay." Erica took out her phone and sent a three-word message: Come to the hotel. Then I dialed the phone again, rang and hung up.

"Actually, you don't have to be so careful...... Li Cheng looked at the storm, and his mentality changed a little after the realm was raised, "And the mentor is upstairs, if something really happens, she can come over immediately." ”

"Be prepared." Peng Weiwei had a calm face. Li Cheng shrugged his shoulders and did not speak.

"Then I'll take two friends to the top floor first." Long Chen turned his head and smiled and beckoned Storm and Yunzhen to go upstairs.

The moment Storm saw Erica, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he directly crossed Long Chen, walked towards Erica, and bowed slightly: "Hello this beautiful young lady, I was in the storm, I didn't expect to meet my compatriots in the far east, this is really a kind of fate, in order to commemorate this fate, I don't know if I have the honor to invite you to dinner?" ”

"Huh?" Li Cheng frowned slightly, stepped forward and turned sideways slightly, faintly protecting in front of Erica's body.

"You don't seem to be English?" Erica's focus is always different from ordinary people, and she decisively skips keywords such as fate and dinner. I just feel that this person is not the same nation as myself.

"Hehe, down there are Scandinavians." Storm smiled and explained, "Although they are not English, they are all the people of Her Majesty the Queen of the United Kingdom, and of course they are all compatriots." ”

"But I don't think so." Erica flattened her mouth, "A few years ago, you voted for independence over there......"

"Hehe, Miss Erica is really joking." Storm's face was a little embarrassed, this girl was not on the same channel as himself at all, "Didn't you fail in the end, it shows that most of our hearts belong to the United Kingdom." ”

"That's what the Governor General of Canada said the same thing." Erica didn't seem to feel the awkwardness of the atmosphere, "But it didn't take long for them to announce their membership in the American Federation." ”

"Huh...... Hehe......" Storm was speechless, and the scene was very awkward for a while, "Well, let's not talk about these uninteresting things, let's perform a magic trick for Miss Erica." ”

"Magic?" Erica tilted her head suspiciously and glanced at Li Cheng beside her.