In the morning, the sun still rises, but some people will never wake up. Fang Biao is one of them.

The news in the rivers and lakes always spreads quickly, especially under the spread of people with hearts.

Lin Ruochen of the grand commercial street, after being provoked by the grand event, single-handedly entered the dark city, and among the ten thousand armies, he killed the master of the dark hall, the "Nine Lives Wolf" Fang Biao, and left calmly!

Then, there was a shootout in the dark city, and the "hell" killer who resounded through Shengjing City failed to snipe Lin Ruochen, and was shot in the right shoulder, and the blood stains dripped all the way to the bank of the Ming River, apparently diving and escaping.

Who is Lin Ruochen?

Soon, no one asked this sentence anymore on the rivers and lakes of Shengjing City.

As soon as he arrived at Shengjing University, he destroyed the joint security team and occupied the commercial street. In the eight-character ring, Lei Shaoya, who instantly killed the Dark Power Grandmaster. Liao Qinghua of Qingshan and Zhao Shanhe of Shanhe Society both stood on the side of the road and chatted with him. Martial arts master Yu Shuanglong personally invited him to break through the three levels of questioning boxing in Nanshan Villa. angrily killed Fang Biao in the dark hall. was sniped by "Hell", but instead hit the killer Ghost Face.

It's less than a month.

"Who the hell is he?"

In the garden on the top floor of the Marriott Hotel, in a small pavilion, two gray-haired old men sat opposite each other, frowning and questioning, it was the founder of the event, Ye Fengchun, nicknamed "Black Tiger" in the rivers and lakes.

"I don't know. I only know that Liao Qinghua has a good relationship with him, and Cheng Dong took action for him a few days ago. Also, it was the little girl from the Long family who shot and injured the ghost face in the dark city yesterday. ”

"White Fox" Liang Shengrong coughed, and the cane in his hand gently tapped the ground.

"Damn! With such connections, if you don't go to the high-level circles, what are you doing in the quagmire of my dark city? Fang Biao is also an idiot, he wants Chunsheng Street, give it to him! Can he still live in the dark city for the rest of his life? Ye Fengchun is in his sixties, but his fiery temper has not changed at all.

Liang Shengrong smiled bitterly and shook his head, this matter is not to blame on Fang Biao's head.

If Fang Biao had given up Chunsheng Street like this and didn't dare to provoke and retaliate, he would not be the hall master of the dark hall, and the grand event would not have been like now, and the water under the control of the dark city would not be leaked.

"Big brother, don't worry. No matter what he wanted to do, the Dark City was not the place for him to show his skills. People can die, but we can't lose face at the event. I sent the fire leopard over, and I have already released the words, our people who have a grand meeting will not go out of the dark city, but as long as he Lin Ruochen enters our territory again, he will kill him with all his might! ”

Liang Shengrong sneered, and the crutches hit the ground heavily.

"Killing? Can you kill it? Liao Qinghua, I don't care, but if I really anger the little girl of the Long family, I'm afraid it won't end well, right? Ye Fengchun frowned and said suspiciously.

"Just pretend. I'm sure this kid is in hell and won't come to our dark city to hang out until it's resolved. Liang Shengrong waved his hand. This old brother is good at everything, but his heart is too real.

"And you're still sending a fire leopard? Can his temperament hold himself down? Ye Fengchun was still not very relieved.

The fire leopard is their first gunman in the grand event, belonging to the category of the treasure of the town meeting, and it is placed in the quagmire of the dark city, in case of an accident, the loss will be great.

"Big brother, Shengjing City is going to be in chaos. In my opinion, even the people of Qingshan may come back. This time the battlefield is estimated to be our dark city. I asked the fire leopard to come over, just to make a front stop, and later, I would go there and take charge myself. We can lose other territories at the event, but it's just some industries, but the dark city is different, that is our life, if we lose the dark city, every event is a source of water, and sooner or later it will be a dead end! ”

Liang Shengrong's eyes were fierce, and the two brothers had not made a move for more than ten years. Qingshan and Shanhe Society, although they seem to fight fiercely with them, have never entered the dark city, so they will not hurt their muscles and bones, so Liang Shengrong retreated again and again. Once someone wants to touch the root of his event, then there is only one way to do it!

"In that case, I'll go. It's too dangerous in the dark city, you just stay here and command. Ye Fengchun stretched out his hand and patted Liang Shengrong's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

Liang Shengrong's eyes were a little red. In Ye Fengchun's eyes, he Liang Shengrong will always be a younger brother who needs to be protected, since his debut in his teens, any dangerous place is Ye Fengchun's responsibility.

"No, I can't. This time it's not a fierce fight, many forces are entangled, one wrong step, one wrong step, I want to see them with my own eyes. Our home, don't even think about moving a brick! ”

"Brother, you're wrong. The dark city has always been in our hands, it's not that others don't have the strength to take it, it's because I'm still alive. As long as my black tiger is still there, no matter who is in the hands of the dark city, as long as I stand on the street and shout, the tens of thousands of gangsters in the dark city will have to listen to my orders honestly! That's why I've been fighting all my life in the Dark City. ”

Liang Shengrong saw that Ye Fengchun's arched back suddenly straightened, and he was stunned for a moment, as if he had returned to more than forty years ago, nodded and said, "Okay, our brother came out of there, and he will go back there this time." ”

The event is ready for a big battle, and even the two old guys who have not been directors for many years have regained their pride and are ready to go into battle in person.

Lin Ruochen's plan to attack the dark city came to an abrupt halt. Because, he received a special invitation.

Although Long Ruoshui only sent a delicate gold leaf invitation, he asked people to give him a word. "People from hell, in the dark city, the target is me, and it is you."

Through Liao Qinghua, Lin Ruochen already knew what kind of existence Hell was, so he had to temporarily stop his footsteps and enter the dark city.

Hell is a well-known killer organization in Shengjing City, whose founder is unknown, and has been surrounded and suppressed by the military many times, but it has always been able to resurrect.

The killers of hell are not just people who are strong in martial arts, there are seeds planted by them in all walks of life, maybe hidden among ordinary people for decades, or they may not shoot once in their lives. Therefore, their assassination is really difficult to guard against.

Fortunately, the people of hell never do anything at Shengjing University, as if it is their forbidden place.

The address on the invitation is the Wind Sword Pavilion, which must be of no low grade.

Lin Ruochen didn't know Long Ruoshui's identity, and he didn't want to know it, but of course he could see that Long Ruoshui was definitely the most noble kind of person in Shengjing City.

Today's Fengjian Pavilion has a sign that it is temporarily closed. Every guest who enters the door can only enter by virtue of the invitation card in his hand.

Lin Ruochen was wearing an ordinary samurai uniform, he didn't want to blend into this circle, so let his clothes show his heart. I'm just a martial artist, and I have no intention of stirring up trouble in this circle. He even thought that it was best to leave quickly after seeing Long Ruoshui.

He seems to have a natural sense of disgust for this high-ranking circle, perhaps, this is a common problem of people at the bottom.

However, his idea was soon declared to have come to naught.

A girl seemed to be waiting for him, just at the door of the Wind Sword Pavilion, reaching out to hold Lin Ruochen's arm, laughing, and refusing to let go.

Lin Ruochen knows this big-eyed girl, Liao Qinghua's sister, Liao Linglong.

Liao Linglong is not only beautiful, even if she follows behind Liao Qinghua, it does not hide her intelligence and ability at all. Lin Ruochen just glanced at it, and when she saw the hard cocoon on her right hand and index finger, she knew that this was not a vase, this was a powder keg that could be ignited at any time!

It's hard for you to imagine that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl chose the profession of a gunman.

Gunners need more than just accuracy, it's a combination of endurance and explosiveness. Because their work is generally divided into three parts, ambush, shoot, and escape. And the ambush and escape occupy about ninety percent of their time.

Lin Ruochen couldn't imagine how a lively girl who could even be called a talkative could adapt to this boring job.

Liao Linglong held Lin Ruochen and laughed, without the slightest strangeness of meeting for the second time, as if she was a childhood sweetheart's playmate.

Lin Ruochen had no choice, so he let her hold her arm and bounce towards the gate of the Wind Sword Pavilion.

When the staff in front of the door carefully checked the invitation, Lin Ruochen was surprised to find that Liao Linglong didn't need an invitation at all, as if she had entered her own home. Even, the old-fashioned middle-aged man smiled at her in a friendly way.

Liao Linglong shrugged at Lin Ruochen and said with a coquettish smile: "Isn't it majestic?" My sister is in this circle, walking mountains and rivers, like walking on the ground. ”

Lin Ruochen shook his head, not wanting to talk. Such a girl, beautiful, energetic, and status, in this kind of circle of powerful children, must be the existence of calling for wind and rain, and it is not a good thing to be around him. At least, he had seen a few unkind glances.

There were a lot of people attending the party today, an open drinking party, the host had not yet come out, and in the wide garden in the backyard, on the lawn, groups of young men and women were talking and laughing with each other.

Elegant and generous, gentle and polite, the emerging nobles of the Huatian Kingdom, at least learned etiquette well, and in this kind of scene, they all showed their most glorious side, as if they were a group of gentle and kind humble gentlemen.

There is only one person, who seems to be out of place in this field.

Lin Ruochen, who was dressed in a samurai uniform, stood quietly under a weeping willow, but Liao Linglong took his arm, pointed at the young people around him unscrupulously, and commented one by one, not bursts of laughter.

"Linglong, where did you find the bodyguard, you don't look very strong?"

A young man walked briskly with a red wine glass in his hand, smiling.

Of course, he knew that bodyguards were not allowed to enter this circle gathering. In fact, he just couldn't get used to seeing the princess in their minds, looking forward to a strange young man.

Dressed in an ordinary samurai uniform, his demeanor does not have a bit of aristocratic temperament, and at first glance he is not a son from a family, and the long scar on his face is like a green snake, hideous and ugly, but he does not hide it at all.

How can this kind of person be worthy of entering this noble circle?

How can this kind of person deserve to talk and laugh with their beautiful princess?

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