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"Young master, are you okay!"

Seeing that Zhang Tianfeng was still in a trance, Uncle Zhong couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Zhong, Uncle Zhong, did Beichen Ichiro notice my abnormality just now?"

Zhang Tianfeng came back to his senses, grabbed Uncle Zhong's hand, and asked eagerly.

He was really scared.

Beichen Yidaoliu is a major faction that has risen in Japan in recent years.

The Zhang family had some trade with them in Japan.

It is precisely because of this relationship that Zhang Tianfeng got acquainted with Takezo Tano.

After more than half a year of contact, he knows very well the status of Takeshi Tano and Takezo Tano in Ichiro's heart.

If Kitashin Ichiro knew, he killed Takeshi Tano and Takezo Tano.

Not only will he be unlucky, but even the Zhang family will have to face Beichen's revenge.

Although the Jinmen Zhang family is a second-rate top family, Beichen is not weak, otherwise the Jinmen Zhang family would not have taken a fancy to it and traded with it.

Once the two fight, the consequences are obviously not borne by him.

"Don't worry, young master, Beichen Ichiro died two disciples, immersed in grief, and I used the topic to play a meal, thinking about it, I shouldn't have noticed it."

Uncle Zhong said, the matter was critical just now, and he didn't feel anything.

Looking back now, he was also scared.

You must know that Beichen Ichiro's guy is a master of the peak of Danjin, and he is just a mere peak of chemical strength, a pair of peak of chemical strength to a peak of Danjin, it is simply deadly!

"Okay, okay, Uncle Zhong, you did a good job."

Zhang Tianfeng calmed down, recalled the scene just now, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Beichen Ichiro really didn't notice it.

Immediately, Zhang Tianfeng inexplicably hated Zhang Longlai.

Zhang Long, damn it!

It's all because of Zhang Long, a bastard!

If it weren't for this bastard guy snatching women from him, none of this would have happened.

Thinking about the picture of Zhang Long leaving with his arms around Gong Xiaolei's waist that day.

Zhang Tianfeng couldn't help clenching his fists, and his eyes breathed fire.

Die!

Zhang Long, this bastard must die!

Zhang Tianfeng took out his mobile phone and called his master.

"Master, apprentice, please ask you for one thing......

"What, triple this, this ......"

"If you don't agree, forget it, don't force it for the teacher!"

Damn, old fox.

Zhang Tianfeng gritted his teeth and scolded his master in his heart for seeing money.

"Okay, three times is three times, as long as the master can help me get rid of that Zhang Long, the disciple's offerings to the master in the future will be tripled."

Hung up the phone.

Zhang Tianfeng sneered.

Zhang Long, see that you are not dead this time.

Although the old fox and the old pervert are not very good, but that ability, I don't say it, it's not too easy to get a young man, it's just the price......

Think of that threefold offering.

Zhang Tianfeng couldn't help twitching in his heart.

When Zhang Tianfeng was calculating Zhang Long, Beichen Ichiro, Beichen Musashi, and Beichen Palace were watching the video of the competition in the martial arts arena.

Looking at the screen, under the high-speed slashing of the field Wusan's long knife, under the storm-like attack, Zhang Long, who was like a butterfly wearing flowers, strolling leisurely, as if he was walking in his own back garden.

Beichen Musashi, Beichen Palace's face was solemn.

"You see, this kid named Zhang Long, although his marksmanship is powerful and has the level of Dacheng, but Wu San's sword skills are also Dacheng, and he is not lost to him.

Whether it is strength or speed, Wu San is not weak to him.

In terms of comprehensive strength, there is little difference between the two.

The reason why Wu San lost was because of this set of footwork that he lost to the people of China, this set of unbelievable footwork. ”

Kitatsu Ichiro said.

Aside from hatred, he is very recognized and jealous of Zhang Long's footwork during the competition.

"With this kind of footwork as a way to rely on, foot combat is simply invincible."

Beichen Musashi said.

Although he is the number one master in the world and has the strength of the peak of Danjin, he has to admit that on the flat ground, he is really not sure to win against Zhang Long.

"The drinking party competition is divided into four items: hand-to-hand, equipment, blade, and horse combat, so ......"

Beichen Gong said, looking at his father.

"Horse War!"

Kitachen Ichiro is murderous.

"That kid's footwork is very good, and he can't compete with him on flat ground, so he can't do it with his bare hands, equipment, and blades, so he can only fight with his horse."

"Musashi, whether you can avenge Wu San and Wu Si depends on you."

Beichen Ichiro turned his head, raised his hand, and patted Beichen Musashi's shoulder hard.

"Yes, Father!"

Beichen Musashi nodded, his eyes full of murderous energy.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

The reception began, on the seventh floor of the State Guest Hotel, Peony Hall.

This is the largest ballroom in the hotel.

Carved marble floors, Swarovski crystal chandeliers...... Wait, wait, the decoration that's called a gorgeous.

The huge landscape paintings on the walls are of great value at a glance as they are made by famous artists.

The whole hall is very tall, luxurious and elegant.

In the hall, all kinds of desserts, tea, and drinks are readily available.

The tall, fair-skinned and beautiful female waitress, the tall and handsome male waiter, dragged the wine tray through the hall.

Representatives of various sects in suits and leather shoes, dresses and dresses gathered together, three by two, to taste tea and wine.

The bigwigs gathered together, the middle-aged people gathered together, and a group of young talents also gathered in circles, talking and laughing.

"Hey, have you heard, Anthony, one of the top ten masters in the Alien Realm, has been clicked, and his territory has been occupied."

"It's really fake, can't it?"

"Is your news reliable, in Anthony's territory, in his Thor realm, kill him, how can this kind of thing happen, even if the other nine of the top ten masters in the ability world are together, they can't do it!"

"I'll go, why are you lying to you, lying to you that you have candy to eat!"

"It's true, and many bigwigs know about it."

"It's amazing my brother, which fierce man, so hanging, actually killed Anthony?!"

"I don't know, that man is mysterious."

"Damn, this thing is true, then this underground world must not be reshuffled!"

……

Zhang Long held a wine glass and listened to the discussions of the young talents around him, and there was a feeling that although his brother was not in the rivers and lakes, the legends of his brother were circulating in the rivers and lakes.

"Hey, Brother Long, why are you alone, Miss Xia?"

Deng Jun walked over with Yan Xiaolan in his arms.

"She was a little unwell, so I let her rest in the room."

Zhang Long said.

Actually, it was a good time, the two of them were on the waterbed for the first time, and after more than an hour of tossing, Xia Mengmeng, who was directly made by Zhang Long, couldn't get out of bed.

"It's okay if you're unwell, do you want me to call a doctor?"

Yan Xiaolan said.

"Ahem, it's not that serious, just take a break."

Zhang Long was a little embarrassed.

At this time, Deng Jun came to his senses, leaned over and muttered a few words in his girlfriend's ear.

"You men, what a ......"

Yan Xiaolan glanced at the two of them and said, "I'll go see Miss Xia." ”

With that, he turned and left.

"You men, it seems that Brother Deng is also ......"

"Haha, Brother Long, everyone is a man, you know." (To be continued.) )