Chapter 136: Who Dominates the Ups and Downs?
This person seems to be in his twenties, but his eyes are filled with endless depth, as if he has already seen through the vicissitudes of the world.
The youth is as immovable as the mountains, and the bright sunlight pours down, which perfectly integrates the youth and the mountaintop, as if people are mountains, and mountains are people.
"In the past 20 years, I have carried out a total of 20 years. Nine hundred and ninety-nine assassination missions across the globe. β
"No matter how powerful the enemy, whether it is those Arab oil giants or those European kings and nobles, they have become the head of the necklace in my hands."
"Twenty years of invincibility have made me famous in the killer world."
"As long as this mission is completed, I will be able to return home and go back to see her."
Sigh.
The sky is full of yellow sand, the wind is like a dragon, and the goshawk spreads its wings in the sky, as if it wants to break through the sky and turn into a dragon to soar into the sky.
Under the sky, a military uniform was like ink, and the young man sighed and glanced at the girl in the photo, who was as green as a waterfall, and her eyes were full of tenderness.
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In the Sijiu City, which is 90 kilometers away from Tianmo, at the intersection of the inner city and the outer city, there is a courtyard house with a quiet environment.
The courtyard is surrounded by ancient trees, this place is clearly a downtown area, but the courtyard is noisy at all, a good place to relax in the middle of the noisy.
Sijiu City is an inch of land, and it can buy such a large land on the First Ring Road, and it is such an old courtyard, who is the owner here?
In such a place, it is no longer simply a problem that money can solve, and being able to live here represents power in itself.
The courtyard looks loose on the outside, but if there is a master who takes a closer look. It's not hard to find. In fact, the entire quadrangle. The three steps and one post are all sentry, and they are under extremely strict protection.
Such a level of secrecy is already comparable to the old men in the cabinet.
What kind of great people are the people who live here?
Suddenly, a low-key black Buick drove up.
As soon as a young man got out of the car, he noticed that there was an infrared scanning point on his eyebrows.
"Bastard, didn't you see Young Master Cao Long coming?"
The door creaked open. With a roar of rage, the young man immediately noticed that the red dot on his brow had disappeared.
"Uncle Qing, how are the three grandfathers?" Cao Long nodded and said respectfully to the old man.
The so-called seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, although Cao Long is the second young master of the Cao family for thousands of years, he must not be respectful to the old slave of the Cao family in front of him.
There is no other reason, but Qingbo is the Cao family, the three old men at the peak, and the most trusted servants.
"The three old men are very good, Young Master Cao Long. You please. β
"Please."
Cao Long nodded, and followed Qingbo through the blockade. Finally came to the inner courtyard.
In the inner courtyard, maple leaves are falling one after another.
At this time, it was almost winter, and the cold wind around him was like a blade, which made Cao Long feel cold all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Underneath an old banyan tree are three silk futons lined up.
On the futon, there are three majestic old men dressed in black, green and white.
These three old men, although they had their backs to Cao Long and were far apart, still brought Cao Long a powerful aura like a high mountain.
"Where is Yue Wumu's calligraphy?"
seemed to know that Cao Long was coming, and the majestic and vigorous voice of the old man in green clothes on the central futon suddenly turned into rolling thunder, resounding in Cao Long's mind.
"Enlightenment...... 'big' 'master' master, Yue Wumu character copy...... Didn't shoot it. Suppressing the horror in his heart, Cao Long said tremblingly.
Cao Long is outside, and he can be regarded as a rebellious second generation who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and even those high-level leaders of the Yulei Group, Cao Long does not need to give face.
Even in the face of his father, Cao Long was angry, and he dared to contradict two sentences.
However, when facing the three elders of the Cao family, Cao Long had a panic that rose from the depths of his heart.
Although the Cao family was after Wei Wu, they suffered several catastrophes in the long river of time.
By the end of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, although the Cao family still had a heritage, it had fallen from a peak family to a third-rate family.
However, the three elders of the Cao family were born out of thin air, fought their way out of the troubled times, and even entered the cabinet as ministers of Conglong.
When the three elders were in their heyday, their protΓ©gΓ©s were all over the world, and their names were resounding all over the world, and they were admired by the people of the time.
Even if they have retired now, the three elders of the Cao family are still the peak powerhouses who stomp their feet and tremble in the mountains.
Such a hero, rare through the ages, let me ask Cao Long, a third generation who grew up shouting the golden key, how can he not tremble?
"So, what about the Star Shards?"
Just when Cao Long was panicking, the voice of the old man sounded again, making people unable to hear joy and anger.
"Qiyu's 'big' and 'master', the fragments of the celestial star were also taken away."
Cao Long said stiffly, and his 'legs' began to tremble as he spoke.
"So...... What are you doing here? β
After a moment of silence, the majestic and rich voice of the young man resounded throughout the audience again.
"I ...... I. β
"Get out!"
Bang!
Just when Cao Long wanted to explain, but didn't know how to explain, the plain voice of the old man suddenly turned into thunder and rumbled down.
Whoa!
As soon as he drank it, the maple leaves in the sky lit up like a blazing fire, and the water in the small pond turned into a long sword and splashed up.
Cao Long's face was like ashes, and the whole person involuntarily retreated, until he retreated to the corner of the wall, and then he barely stopped.
"Second Young Master, alas, you...... Let's go. β
Qingbo walked over and looked at Cao Long's gaze, and suddenly felt a little more pity.
"Uncle Qing, I'm ...... I'm not wrong, I've done my best, and I've sent the Thorn King to assassinate, but others are too strong. β
As if grasping the last straw, Cao Long excitedly 'grabbed' and 'grabbed' Qingbo's hand, a little incoherent.
Cao Long understands that the reason why he can mix feng shui outside is that others don't look at anything else, but to give face to his three grandfathers.
But now, the three elders of the Cao family want to abandon their attitude, how can Cao Long not panic?
There are many children of the third generation of the Cao family, although Cao Long is a more favored second young master, but there is also a 'fine' Ying brother Cao Shuai above, and there are many brothers in the 'down' and 'face', how can Cao Long not be shocked?
"Young Master, you...... Let's go, alas. Although he waved his hand and looked at Cao Long's gaze, he was full of regret.
"Ugh." Cao Long laughed miserably, put his head on his head, and left the courtyard dejectedly.
When only the wind was whistling in the inner courtyard, the black old man on the left side spoke: "Big brother, Cao Long is still a child, you ...... Isn't it too harsh? β
"Yes, big brother, he even sent out the most powerful assassin king under his command, but he still returned in vain."
"It seems that this time things are a little tricky, and they are beyond Cao Long's ability." On the right, Bai Lao thought so.
"Since ancient times, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, the old man doesn't want to listen to the reason, where is the green uncle?"
The old man shouted, and the sound of majesty suddenly resounded in the sky.
Hearing this, Uncle Qing hurriedly walked over, prostrate on the ground, and looked at the old man's eyes, full of awe.
"Let the Heavenly Desert Eagle Wolf take action in person, there must be no mistake."
"Yes." As soon as Qing Lao's words fell, the black and white elders shook at the same time, and even Qing Bo's eyes were shocked. (To be continued......)