On the other side, Jinbei also directly killed Qingdao City, stopping in the same inaccessible place.

A few people got out of the car, looking at the aurora that had been following for a long time, Gong San'er muttered: "It's all for profit." ”

was so broken by Gong San'er, Zhao Kuang understood it thoroughly, and I am afraid that anyone can see such an obvious temptation, but he still caught up with him without hesitation, and the meaning is very clear, that is, I hope that Pan Weigong will be planted in this matter, because only when Pan Weigong dies, roe deer or other people with a heart can really come out.

"Did you Guo Qingyi catch this?" Zhao Kuangran asked a little mysteriously, feeling that if it was true, then he would really look at this man surnamed Guo.

"Whoever captures the hearts of the people will also get the first opportunity, as for whether Guo Qingyi has seen through it, only he knows it in his heart." Gong San'er touched his chin that was a little prickly, it seemed that Qingdao's chaotic game of chess was intentional, and who was the person who benefited in the end, Gong San'er couldn't think of it, so he could only impose it on this society that likes to joke.

"Interests, what could be more vicious than this thing?" Although Gui San is still confused, he still comes up with a very nutritious sentence, perhaps because the one who is close to Zhu is red and the one who is close to ink is black, and Gui San can better understand the horror of the word benefit.

"The human heart." Gong San'er replied without thinking about it.

Aurora stopped, and it was the roe deer who got out of the car, but Zhao Kuangran didn't see too strong fighting intent, and in an instant, Zhao Kuangran suddenly understood that this seemingly indestructible was so vulnerable, today, if Pan Weigong died, then Jincheng Huafu may never be in existence, what a sad thing it is.

Guo Qingyi pushed open the last door, but he used all his strength to wipe off the blood that blocked his vision, and looked at a woman in front of him who was wearing linen clothes and exuding an ancient style, like walking out of an ancient painting.

"It's not a simple Guo Qingyi." The woman muttered.

Guo Qingyi smiled, laughed a little crazy, moved his chapped lips and said, "Guo Qingyi, isn't it already dead?" ”

This voice with too much emotion made the woman's body shake violently, maybe it was at this moment that the woman felt the strength of the man in front of her, and even a kind of Guo Qingyi had exceeded a certain limit, and her intuition told this woman that she should not fight with Guo Qingyi at this moment, Guo Qingyi in this peak state, this Qingdao, is really unstoppable, and the woman understands why, Guo Qingyi did not leave Qingdao, why did Li Tieqi dare not make a move, the reason is that this man is too strong.

"You're going to fight me too?" Guo Qingyi asked suddenly.

"I'm just a passer-by in this Jincheng Huafu." The woman said softly.

"Then dodge!" Guo Qingyi was a little impatient, and he didn't have any spare time to appreciate the charm of a woman for a dying person.

The woman got out of the way.

Guo Qingyi smiled and stepped forward without hesitation.

"Pan Weigong, it's not that I won't save you, but this situation, you have to die, the position of the Emperor of Qingdao, you have done it long enough, it's time to get off the horse." The woman muttered softly, as if she was quite satisfied with this ending, but the only regret was that Guo Qingyi might not be able to survive the current situation created by himself, and the last people to ascend to the throne were those who were not to be seen by the truth.

Pan Weigong's favorite tea room, a man covered in blood stepped in, this is also the only person who has stepped into this place for so many years, and I am afraid it will be the last, because this Jincheng Huafu may not be confused.

Pan Weigong's face was calm, as if he had expected this to be the case, and poured two cups of tea, one for himself and the other for the person who came, although Guo Qingyi would not touch this cup at all.

"At this point, I suddenly realized that I was just a bad old man." Pan Weigong shook his head, his expression was a little lonely, but there was also a hint of relief.

"Actually, you don't need to die today." Guo Qingyi was not full of anger at the moment, silently in place, staring at Pan Weigong's last move.

"Don't laugh at me, if I don't die today, what face do I have to live?" Pan Weigong shook his head and smiled, in fact, when Guo Qingyi appeared alone in Jincheng Huafu, Pan Weigong expected this, because it was not just Guo Qingyi who came to kill him.

Guo Qingyi acquiesced, but it was just a cigarette, and he didn't do anything in a hurry.

"But I died at your hands, I am a little more comfortable dying, I am a character who climbs from the countryside to the city, I can live like this for a lifetime, and I am content." Pan Weigong muttered softly, but whether he was content or not, only he knew in his heart.

Guo Qingyi's cigarette butt fell to the ground, ending the era of Qingdao that belonged to Pan Weigong.

A group text message, maybe this is the opportunity to change Qingdao.

Zhao Kuang looked at the mobile phone, and finally put it down heavily, the three roe deer on the opposite side did not move, and they also did not move on their side, although this made Gui San, who came to see the excitement sincerely, very disappointed, but this tense atmosphere still made Gui San speechless.

"Pan Weigong, dead." Zhao Kuangchao said word by word, perhaps he is the only one who can deeply understand the meaning of these words.

The expression of the roe deer on the opposite side did not change much, but the eyelids of the old evil beside him jumped, and Li Hongwei still maintained his usual poker face, but if you ask their hearts, who is not surging.

The era that belongs to Pan Weigong has finally passed completely, and Guo Qingyi is just an opportunity. And there is no doubt that the era of Qingdao belonging to the new forces is coming, will this be a real era of princely general Xiangning, Zhao Kuangchao only has expectations.

There is no point in continuing to fight with Zhao Kuangchao, but even so, they can't escape the fate of becoming enemies, although everyone knows it.

"That's it?" Gui San couldn't help but open his mouth and said, in his impression, the gangsters are fighting to the death, and the corpses are everywhere, but now they are just stunned like this, but the abstract thing is that most of the so-called fights are nothing more than that, just for the sake of profit, the interests are gone, and no one wants to fight stupidly, after all, they don't have any benefits.

In fact, people who walk on this kind of road, the most important thing is the city, although the force value represents a qiē, but it is not clear a qiē, people living in this kind of world, every minute and every second, are thinking about their next step, their own previous step, their own step, is life or death, so they are very tired, tired to collapse one day, so desperate, very sad story.

"The best is yet to come." Gong San'er looked at the sky.

"Let's go, go pick up Guo Qingyi, if he's still alive." Zhao Kuang waved his hand chaotically, and the four of them got on the golden cup, and left after the roe deer.

Pan Weigong is dead, and in the absence of an absolute superior, Qingdao is going to be in chaos.

On the other side, the battle was still fierce, or to describe it as tragic, although Meng Deng's side was Qingdao's top combat power, but it was still ravaged by Li Tieqi and his gang to half death.

Li Xiaoyong had only one breath left, screaming in terror on the ground, Meng Deng's copy was half-lying down, his head just refused to be lowered, and Lu Banqiao was no better than the two, although they could be called absolutely first-class practitioners, but what they met were three tiger people who had experienced countless battlefields and were contaminated by the right and wild roads.

And on Li Tieqi's side, although the three of them look a little wolf, but if they fight like this again, it is estimated that there will not be much of a problem, only the middle-aged man nicknamed Leopard has a big cut on his left arm.

Grabbing the head of the landing banqiao, although Li Tieqi was covered in blood, most of them came from others.

At this time, the mobile phone in Lu Banqiao's arms rang, Li Tieqi took it out directly from the half-dead Lu Banqiao's arms, looked at this text message, smiled weirdly, and copied Meng Deng, who was half lying on the ground and had become a completely half-dead man: "Just now, your so-called master Pan Weigong died at the hands of Guo Qingyi. ”

Meng Deng's blood-red eyes were dyed, and he refused to close them for a long time, but after hearing Li Tieqi's last words, he finally lay down with his head up, looking at the gray sky, and didn't even have time to recall his gray life, so he came to an end here.

"Melon seeds, all killed, we won't go anywhere in the future, in Qingdao." Li Tieqi laughed and laughed, as if he had thought of what a pleasant thing he was.

The melon seeds on the left side of his face behind him were still twitching, and he walked up with a scimitar, Li Tieqi let go of the head that grabbed the landing banqiao, looked at the unblinding eyes, and suddenly smiled, he didn't feel sorry for anyone, it was not a question of whether these people should die.

Li Tieqi picked up the fine cigarette gun again, habitually swirling in his hand, the leopard limped to Li Tieqi's side, and at the same time took Li Tieqi's robe, and asked in a low voice: "After killing Guo Qingyi, do you plan to stay in Qingdao?" ”

Li Tieqi rode his head, watching the melon seeds solve the two cleanly, Li Tieqi took the bloodless robe in the leopard's hand, and put it on a little freely, today's winner, how many steps back, it is still him.

"Aren't you afraid of becoming the next Pan Weigong?" The leopard asked in a deep voice, bandaging the wound on his left arm.

"I'm not afraid of these shit things, I only know that these are cheap in Qingdao now, this empty Jincheng Huafu, this empty black hall, if I don't eat it, I will be doing my own evil." Li Tieqi chuckled, which seemed to be the biggest irony of Pan Weigong.

"Do you think Guo Zhanping won't make superfluous moves, his sub-city is very deep, and his eyeliner in Qingdao is not one or two." The leopard skillfully bandaged the wound, waved his hand at the melon seeds, and the three of them got into the car and left first.

"Guo Zhanping, a puppy who is not a weapon, really can't do it and run away directly, this kind of hook is not something we haven't done once or twice." Li Tieqi smiled a little maniacally.