Chapter 57: The White-Eyed Wolf (7)
Maybe it's Xiao Suo, or it's sad, Zhuo Yue always feels that she has been touched by the scene in front of her, or maybe she doesn't know that string.
Zhao Kuangran stood like this, perhaps hearing the movement behind him, he moved his finger and said, "Go back, it's enough for me to be alone." ”
The voice is unusually firm and difficult to refuse, and perhaps for some desperate people, it is the most solid straw.
Zhuo Yue didn't answer, let alone leave, she wasn't the kind of woman who couldn't see anything, for a woman who was born in the cradle and grew up, Zhuo Yue had seen enough things.
"The bridegroom, you still care about your life." Zhao Pixiu said coldly, hatred even made him unable to tolerate this woman who was alluring to the country and the city in his eyes, he just wanted Zhao Kuang to survive and not to die in front of him, only in this way could he relieve his breath, and his psychology had been distorted to the extreme.
"One-on-one, play or not?" Zhao Kuang said nonsense, waving his hand at Zhao Pixiu provocatively, this scene seems to be the second time.
Zhao Pixiu was like a hair with hair standing up all over his body, because this scene reminded him of great shame, and silently diǎn diǎn head said: "Since you want to play, then I will play with you." ”
Zhao Kuang smiled randomly, under the sunset, this pale face finally had something else, as for what this thing was, the person in front of him who was full of murderous intent definitely didn't have time to appreciate it.
Zhao Kuang turned his head around, smiled at the woman with too many things on her face, moved her mouth, and said something, only the two of them knew in this world. This is the only romance he has given her, a figure like a strong man.
The day when the heavy rain stopped was a dividing line with great significance.
On this day, the huge White Dragon Chamber of Commerce defected.
On this day, the three major families changed dynasties.
On this day, the Qingcheng Chamber of Commerce rose inexplicably.
On this day, there was the first toad to jump out of the times.
This day is the wedding of one of the most famous white-eyed wolves in Beijing.
On this day, the indestructible thing was finally crushed by the gears of this world.
On this day, the person who doesn't know when he appeared ◎dǐng ◎diǎn ◎ small ◎ said, [email protected]▲s_(); We formed a huge torrent.
This day is definitely a day to remember, but who will remember the people who caused it with the day that should be remembered?
Even if they fight to the point where they can't fight anymore, even if they are devastated, even if they forget how to live and how to die.
Zhao Pixiu walked towards this newcomer, and he completely belonged to the type of people who were good at destroying the atmosphere.
Zhao Kuang turned his head to greet him, this time, there was still a woman behind him, but there were three catties of wine missing from his hand.
Maybe it doesn't seem bad to fall down in front of this woman in such a posture, Zhao Kuang thought wildly, because this road had been going too long, and he wanted to stop in this place, not wanting some mistakes to continue.
The fists collided together, Zhao Pixiu was like a beast that broke free from the shackles, the fists fell like bullets, and Zhao Kuang faced this offensive step by step.
At this moment, he was not the only one fighting.
Swallow off.
The first place to see the sun set, a man playing with dice in his hand slowly appeared outside the swallow pass, countless high beams illuminated the sky outside the swallow pass as if it were day, the gambler slowly walked towards the center of these young people, or careerists, carrying a vegetable trumpet in his hand, as if trying to create a trace of black humor.
"Let me introduce myself first, you can call me a gambler, or you can call me president, because today, you are all important members of the Qingcheng Chamber of Commerce that replaced the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce, to put it mildly, it is your honor to be able to stand here, and it is also the honor of Qingcheng." The gambler said lightly, holding the horn in one hand and rubbing the two dice with clinker in the other.
There was an uproar.
Only some people in the corner listened quietly, with solemn faces, as if they wanted to dissect the gambler's words thoroughly, and then ponder them carefully, and were not even willing to ignore a single word.
"Maybe you think there is a diǎn Arabian Nights, but just now, all the resources on the black, white and gray of the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce have been transferred to Qingcheng, I think you are all smart people, and it is enough to be able to stand here, and now those who want to withdraw from Qingcheng can leave at any time, and no one will stop you, but you will definitely become a member of Qingcheng's hostile list." The seemingly blank-eyed gambler said lightly, and there seemed to be no threat in his words, but everyone knew that it didn't seem like a joke.
There were already people at the scene who were in a cold sweat with their palms, although everyone present was the pride of the proud, not to mention the self-esteem thing, they didn't serve well under which big boss they casually entered, where did they make such scrutiny.
But thinking that he would become an enemy of an organization as huge as the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce was undoubtedly the most terrifying thing in the world.
No one wants to leave, let alone go against it, although they are more or less dissatisfied in their hearts, but no one wants to be a bird.
"Since there is no one to set an example, then you should acquiesce, as for how to divide the big cake of Beijing, we will talk about it in detail in the future, what we need to do now is only to kill all the people in front of you, only by stepping on their corpses, Qingcheng will rise, you will have that new era, a qiē obstacle in front of you, everyone, is the remnant of this era." The gambler turned slowly, threw away the unimposing trumpet, turned his back to the crowd, and looked into the distance, where the battle was located.
Finally, this torrent rushed unstoppably into Yanzi Pass and broke a qiē.
The Xia family, the life-seeking ghosts, the night walk of the hundred ghosts, and the remnants of the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce, like stepping stones, were stepped into the dirt alive and could never turn over, because the new era is composed of these stories that should not be told.
Standing in the distance, Xia Changshou smoked cigarettes one by one, watching this torrent rush into Yanzi Pass, like a galloping horse, instantly crushing to death these people who had fought to the limit.
Next to Xia Yunian, there is a green cow with a smile on his face.
"How magnificent, the age of a heart is about to be built." Qingniu said, with a sense of satisfaction on his face, and the scene in front of him seemed to be a scene that he would never get tired of seeing in his life.
Do you know that every knife in front of you, every death, contains too many stories, or know that every person who falls, every person who stands up, is a person who can't be understated, are they really doing something wrong? They are just desperately trying to adapt to this era, and when they really adapt, this era should also end.
"I wonder how many times this has happened." Xia Yunian's fingers trembled slightly, and the soot drifted away with the wind, just like this era, maybe after today, there will be no old shadows.
But the ridiculous thing is that after the change of dynasty, those who live in this huge cage still do not realize that the poor must have something to hate, and the hateful must have something to pity.
"Many, many, many, so many countless, whether it was before, or now, or in the future, no one can stop this gear, that's the balance." Qingniu said lightly, the scene in front of him became more and more intense, looking at this qiē, it would breed a kind of love that is difficult to describe in all languages.
Is this balance?
Xia Yunian only saw a strict tilted scale.
"If this era is really like this, what is the point of wanting this Xia family?" Xia Yunian's face was filled with emotion, and there was a hint of murderous intent on his body, silently separating himself from this green cow.
"It's dangerous for you to have this idea? I've made it this far for you, and you'll get back what you want tomorrow. Being a white-eyed wolf is not a wise idea. Qingniu only seemed to smell the slightest hint of battle intent in the air, and in the face of the battle situation in front of him, it seemed that the blood on his body that had coagulated because of the long calm was boiling.
"White-eyed wolf? These are just some presumptuous conclusions. Xia Yunian sneered, turned into a vicious tiger and pounced.
The restless heart can only be calmed down by letting him stop completely.
In front of the Pumen Gate, this smallest battle is also nearing the end, like a handful of words, only the last stroke remains, which is often the most difficult.
The little boy put on the black robe again, threw the half-dead white bear out and wiped the blood from his mouth, although he had some difficulty standing up like this, but there was a smile on his face, this long-lost smile, it had not climbed on the faces of some people for a long, long time.
"Spare him his life." Xiao Tong said to Gong Shisan, who was ravaging Zhou Malone beside him.
Gong Shisan, whose bald head was almost red with blood, silently diǎn, let go of Zhou Malong's neck, who had already been unconscious, that is, at this moment, Gong Shisan fell like a kite with a broken string, looking up at the sky, breathing hard with his mouth open, how could he not reach the limit.
"What? This Cheng dù is overthrown? The boy said mockingly, even though his body was also swaying with the wind.
Gong Shisan took a big breath and said with all his strength: "I'm not as perverted as you, I'm here." ”
Xiao Tong diǎn diǎn head slightly, did not continue to complain, Gong Shisan can do this step, it is enough, it is enough.
"If you don't die, get out." The boy was silent for a while, as if he had rested for a long time, or had finally made up his mind.
Gong Shisan was still exhaling heavily, and there seemed to be something more on his bloody face, and he didn't answer. He knew that maybe this was the last time he saw Xiao Tong, and his ridiculous journey should come to an end.