The former arrogant Su, now the black hall, I don't know if I applied for that sentence of feng shui turns, or applied for that sentence of things are not human, although it is ironic, but how can the word black hall still be touched, you can see that it is not, although it is easy to touch the ash of one hand.

Now the security of the black hall can be like an impregnable wall, or it is almost a well-known security company moved over, using these so-called high-tech to fill the hearts of some people, but it is just a cover-up.

Guo Qingyi, Zou Hexuan, Zhao Zihe, Yu Bolan, these four names seem to describe the appearance of the entire era.

The one with the background is always the leader, followed by the ruthless young man, then the unpredictable wallgrass of the city, and then the careerist who has taken the shit luck, it seems that all of them are so reasonable, but there are always countless wait-and-see people to overturn this law.

Qingdao night is still so peaceful.

Jiaosu redecorated it again, completely losing Guo Qihu's breath, but becoming taller.

Jiaosu, or Heiguanlou, was forced to build a huge floor-to-ceiling window, the reason is that a man especially likes to look at the night view of Qingdao in front of this floor-to-ceiling window, and it seems that he can never get enough of it, of course, under the premise of standing at this height, because only in this way can they fill their empty hearts.

Guo Qingyi shook the red wine glass, and suddenly there seemed to be some strange sound behind him, Guo Qingyi didn't look back, still looking at this qiē with a smile.

"Who are you?" Li Xiaoyong, who seemed to have followed this something, said in a deep voice, breaking the silence in the room, but there were three people in the house at this time, which was really terrifying.

The chandelier was turned on, and the room was illuminated, but Li Xiaoyong took a breath of cold air, he would never have imagined that such a guy would appear in front of him, but even so, Li Xiaoyong would rush up at any time to fight with this guy who didn't know if he was a human or a ghost.

Guo Qingyi seemed to have eyes behind him, and he was not surprised by Li Xiaoyong's silence, through the reflective but blurred mirror, he saw a man who would never appear here, but Guo Qingyi just put down the red wine glass and said: "Xiaoyong, go out, I have something to talk about with this distinguished guest." ”

Li Xiao bravely nodded, and retreated silently, but he didn't leave his back to the young man named Zhao Kuangchao in front of him for a second, even if it was just for a second.

"That night, did you kill Fan Shili?" Guo Qingyi turned his head and looked at Zhao Kuangchao with a playful face, as if he was smiling but not smiling, and there was a kind of disgusting fearlessness.

Zhao Kuang was silent, just looking at Guo Qingyi, as if he was unwilling to let go of Guo Qingyi's every look.

"What is your purpose, in Xuzhou, in Qingdao?" Zhao Kuang asked randomly.

Guo Qingyi didn't seem to think that Zhao Kuanglan would ask this answer, just as Guo Qingyi pushed Zhao Kuangran into a sea of fire in Xuzhou, and now it is the same in Qingdao, as if this qiē was just to expose his hypocritical face.

"There is no purpose." Guo Qingyi said lightly, seemingly light, but his expression had already made waves.

"I don't understand, what I'm talking to now is Guo Qingyi or the Guo family." Zhao Kuangchao bit the word Guo Jia very hard, it seems that this is Zhao Kuangran's biggest bargaining chip and weapon.

A bleak smile crossed Guo Qingyi's face.

"Where is Guo Hongzhu?" Zhao Kuangran continued to ask.

"Nanjing Guo family." It is the first time that Guo Qingyi has said the word Guo family so helplessly, and Guo Hongzhu is a sharp blade used by the Guo family, and he is nothing more than that, this qiē is just to realize the unattainable family dream of the Guo family.

Zhao Kuang messed up and turned to leave.

"I don't care about the past, or the current grievances and hatreds, if you want to be an enemy of the Black Pavilion, or the Guo family, the first one to come up and take off your head is definitely me." Guo Qingyi seemed to be doing his best.

Zhao Kuang stopped his feet, turned his head, and gave Guo Qingyi a look that he could not forget engraved into his bones for the rest of his life, this look Guo Qingyi had seen once, from the Guo family's legendary character, Guo Qingming, naked irony.

At the door of Jiaosu, a huge man waited for a long time, Zhao Kuangran finally went downstairs, and smiled at Dayue: "Dayue is not energetic yet, accompany me to see someone again." ”

Da Yue smirked, and the two of them left like this, but left a sharp blade into Guo Qingyi's bones.

As the third leader of the Black Pavilion, Zhao Zihe's history can be the history of Qingdao in recent years.

"Master Zhao, how was that college girl just now, do you want me to introduce you?" A middle-aged man with a big belly said with a smile on his face, and he didn't know if this Zhao Ye was calling him at ease.

"Boss Wang, you can do it." Zhao Zihe burned the Ninety-Five Supreme, with a gloomy smile.

The uncle had a sly smile on his face and left in a hurry.

"Zhao Ye's room can't be entered" There was a sudden commotion at the door, Zhao Zihe frowned, and ordered the fat gangster who was smoking comfortably on the side to go out and have a look.

Who else could this fat gangster be, and it was the one who retreated Zhao Kuang down the mountain, and now this fat man has already gotten rid of the word gangster and has become a red and purple dogleg next to Zhao Zihe.

Where did the fat gangster dare not say a word, and went out with a sideways face to see if it was Yaxing who was not long-eyed and disturbed Zhao Zihe, the fat gangster just approached the door, and the door of the box, which was quite sturdy, was directly knocked open, but a man who was already unconscious flew in and fell heavily to the ground.

The fat gangster's legs were weak, and when he saw who the person who came in, he almost fainted in fright, and retreated vigorously with a trembling.

Zhao Zihe also looked straight, if nothing happened, the man named Zhao Kuangran in front of him would have died four months ago.

"Zhao Zihe, don't come unharmed?" Zhao Kuang glanced at the huge box, there were only a few people, all of them were characters who couldn't get on the stage, and finally his eyes stayed on Zhao Zihe, Dayue bent down and entered the box, and this terrifying block directly suppressed the momentum.

"Zhao Kuangchao." Zhao Zihe gritted his teeth and spit out the name word by word, and this name lingered like Zhao Zihe's nightmare.

A weird smile crossed Zhao Kuangran's face, and he suddenly moved, and rushed directly towards the fat gangster on his side, his hand was like a poisonous snake, and it was directly twisted on the fat gangster's neck, and the fat gangster's face suddenly turned purple and blue, like an eggplant, and the fat gangster couldn't make any moves at this time, only to see Zhao Kuangran looking at him like a rabbit in the mountains.

The few people led by Zhao Zihe were about to meet them, but they were stopped by Zhao Zihe, Zhao Zihe just wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, ignoring the fat gangster's eyes for help.

When the fat gangster lost consciousness, Zhao Kuangchao let go of his hand, and the fat gangster fell to the ground like a dead dog.

"What do you want? Want to be the enemy of the entire Black Pavilion? Zhao Zihe didn't have a score, the Zhao Kuangchao in front of him was a fierce man who fought hand-to-hand with Fan Shili, and the big guy brought by Zhao Kuangchao didn't seem to be good at stubble.

Zhao Kuangran approached Zhao Zihe step by step, did not answer Zhao Zihe's question, and when he got close enough to Zhao Zihe, Zhao Zihe finally couldn't hold his breath, and he didn't know when he had an extra dagger in his hand under the table, and swung it out directly, but he didn't expect to be intercepted by Zhao Kuanghe in the air, so he stopped in mid-air, no matter how hard Zhao Zihe tried, he couldn't press it.

"I want to be the enemy of the Guo family." Zhao Kuang said word by word, in the gray room, in the noisy DJ, in the tempting aroma of wine, this voice was like a dream demon, which made Zhao Zihe have goosebumps all over his body.

"We can still do it" Zhao Zihe was not finished, the dagger in his hand was snatched by Zhao Kuang, and the dazzled slashed across Zhao Zihe's neck, Zhao Zihe's face was full of disbelief, but his mouth was just moving, and he didn't say anything.

"Go back and tell your master, if you still want to play, tomorrow night in Dongyang Square, I want to have a break." Zhao Kuang shouted at a few frightened gangsters, and left the box with Dayue with a calm face.

"Master Zhao." Several gangsters hurriedly rushed up, and at this time, Zhao Zihe was already out of breath, and his neck was cut open, as if he was for a beast in the mountains, which scared a few gangsters out of their souls.

"Brother Chaozi, what does it feel like to kill someone?" Da Yue squeezed into the back seat of Ma Liu, with a simple curiosity.

"Dayue, some people are not human, they are more hateful than the beasts in the mountains, you will slowly understand in the future, to deal with this kind of people, only more ruthless than them, otherwise you will definitely be the unlucky one." Zhao Kuangran looked at his face that was slowly getting better, as if he had also changed, and even he felt terrible, and it would also make the enemy feel that he was even more terrifying.

"The outside world is not fun, but the food is delicious." Da Yue muttered, maybe it's because since Da Yue came to Qingdao, all he saw was darkness, so that people couldn't see the darkness of the five fingers.

"It's not fun." Zhao Kuang repeated chaotically.

"Dayue, you have to remember that there are rules in the mountains, and this city also has rules in the city. Zhao Kuang looked at the neon, but his heart was getting farther and farther away from the city.

"Brother Chaozi, I know, I listen to you, old man, listen to you, yes." Da Yue smirked, but Da Yue could see Zhao Kuangran's dislike for this world, Da Yue may not be able to understand it for the rest of his life, why Zhao Kuang Chao obviously hates this world, but he is still alive like this, aren't those mountains their destination?

What Da Yue is thinking, Zhao Kuanglan will definitely not ponder, Zhao Kuang just wants to pass on all these weapons on his body, whether it is good or bad, to Da Yue, maybe Song has already seen through this, so he will let Da Yue follow him.