When the rain stopped during the Qingming Festival, the sky was already dark, and the people in the Guipin Xuanguang Hall had left one after another, and the business card stack in Xue Tian's hand had also changed from thick to thin. At the end, several people stood up at the same time, Xue Tian's eyes swept away, a smile hung on his face, and his pride was clear in his chest.

"Thanks to Huang Taisui's kindness, Xue Tian naturally treats each other with courtesy, and if there is anything that can be helped by hurricanes in the future, he will definitely spare no effort in the future."

Xue Tianxu gave a salute, and several Huang Taisui's righteous sons returned the salute with fists, and after taking the business card, they exchanged a few words of greeting, and then walked out of the hall together.

After the people went to the empty hall, Tian Feng suddenly appeared again from nowhere, looking at Xue Tian's empty hand, his unruly face couldn't help but show joy.

"Brother Tian, you are really like a god, I didn't expect that Huang Taisui to be so cooperative, and a Lantian jade carving sent him away."

When Xue Tian heard Tian Feng's sycophancy, he couldn't help laughing and scolding, and explained: "There are countless things in this world, in the final analysis, it is to deal with people, and the most important thing is to understand people's hearts and prescribe the right medicine. Huang Taisui has been up and down in the underworld for decades, and his vision is naturally comparable to that of his juniors. Strength, we have already shown a little clue, he naturally does not dare to gamble with his family and old age to gamble on indifferent gains and losses. His righteous sons are quite obedient, and the final collective appearance naturally has the shadow of Huang Taisui behind them, but I am afraid that there will be more than one text message they receive in the end. ”

Tian Feng's cleverness lies in the fact that he did not hide his attitude of following Xue Tian for advice, and then he began to ponder. Xue Tian didn't bother, thinking about his own affairs on the side.

After a while, Tian Feng seemed to have figured out something, and then said: "Brother Tian, I think Huang Taisui will give us some benefits, he shouldn't be afraid of us being obsessed with the original matter." ”

When Xue Tian heard this, the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised, and he said kindly: "Yes, today is just the beginning, those who can do things will explain themselves to us more thoroughly." I think the Tudu Bar should already be in our pockets. ”

Hearing Xue Tian's affirmation, Tian Feng was overjoyed, as happy as a student who came out on top in the exam. After a pause, Xue Tian continued to say a word, so that Tian Feng's heart, which had been hanging, was finally settled in his heart.

"It seems that I can safely introduce you to Xiaofeng."

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Yangcheng, Shengming Hall.

It's a mess, like a field that has just been hit by autumn frost, or a village that has been ravaged by a tornado. In short, it is unimaginable that this was once a very prestigious gathering place for the rich in Yangcheng, a well-known gold cave, and a gentle township for the young master.

The top floor is the hall villa, nearly 400 square meters of open decoration, and now you can still vaguely glimpse the once glorious, only the sky-high paintings on the wall, splashed ink landscapes, classic oil paintings, abstract freehand, all-encompassing.

A group of more than 20 people, except for a very few people, the rest of them all hung some red colors, or panting, or fell aside, or hummed and endured the pain, in a myriad of forms, but they were all talking about one fact - this place had just experienced a fierce battle!

Among the crowd, a woman in the city, dressed in a tight ink suit, her hair hanging down her waist was tied by a lilac ribbon, her skin was graceful and moisturized, and her slender waist and hips could not be increased or decreased by half.

People read me with wind and snow, and I show people and Bodhi glass.

"The Yiren Heavenly King, three hundred brothers, eight were killed, nearly half were wounded, and five hundred people were returned to the One Alliance, all of whom fled. Since the sneak attack of this gang of turtle grandsons, this is the first big victory of our Chinese gang, which is so happy! I can finally give an account to my dead brothers! ”

The person who spoke was the elder of the Hua Gang, and although his position was below the Eight Heavenly Kings, his qualifications were even like Hua Xueyue. In the twilight of people, they can still hold on to the last bit of glory of the Hua Gang in the rain of swords and swords, how can they not make people awe-inspired!

Hua Xueyue's peerless flower appearance is still cold and noble like Sanqiu Chanjuan, but the eyes under the moth eyebrows are flowing, and it is difficult to hide the rippling three points of joy and seven points of excitement.

"What Yuan Lao said is that the brothers are all heroes of the Hua Gang, and the Yiren will definitely not let down the brothers to the death. I personally have some savings, and I take them all out to comfort my deceased brother! ”

As a veteran of the Hua Gang, Yuan Lao naturally knew that the reason why he was able to organize an effective counterattack this time was almost all because of Hua Xueyue's strength alone. First of all, it was the first to preserve the strength, to break it into pieces, and then to disperse the harassment, stirring up the unification alliance to be exhausted, and finally concentrating on the strength and taking Yangcheng overnight, it can be said that this series of actions can be called the same as the underworld textbook, you can imagine how much the parties have paid for it! Now that Hua Xueyue has to pay out of his own pocket to comfort his brother who died, Yuan Lao is deeply uneasy.

I wanted to talk and stopped, and finally I had to sigh. Hua Xueyue smiled, and Yuan Laocai staggered back, sitting on the devastated sofa.

Among the few people who looked normal in the field, most of them were not members of the Chinese Gang, civilized, polite, Tong Bailong, Zhu Mao, and Wade. The latter two are because they did not participate in the battle, and the first three are because they are invincible in the crowd. The Hua Gang also has a lot of capable people, but unfortunately compared with these three killing gods, it always seems slightly inferior.

Politely put his hands behind his head, leaned on a chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, Tong Bailong is more physically exhausted in fighting, and he will be eating snacks to replenish his physical strength. Wenming saw that the internal deployment of the Hua Gang was almost completed, so he got up and prepared to leave, after all, he belonged to the hurricane, and he returned to Huaguo this time, and he has not gone back, and now that the overall situation of Yangcheng has been decided, he can also go back to Huancheng with peace of mind.

Hua Xueyue naturally won't stay long, and all these arrangements were originally finalized with Jufeng. The combat power of the Unification Alliance is naturally not comparable to the group of shrimp soldiers and crabs in Huancheng, if there are no civilizations, the result is difficult to predict. Now that the big thing has been accomplished, the Chinese gang has more than enough to defend it, and the elite will naturally use it on the blade.

The five of them were about to get up and leave, but Wenming suddenly stopped and said politely, "Brother Feng means that you should stay and protect the Blazing people." ”

Politeness was stunned when he heard this, with an expression of disbelief.

"Huh? How did I not know? ”

Civilization quietly moved forward, with a naughty smile on his face, and whispered politely: "Brother Feng said, that's all he can do, and then it's up to you." ”

After Wenming finished speaking, he smiled and left, Tong Bailong hurriedly sent a few mouthfuls of food to his mouth, and then followed Wenming's footsteps. A group of four disappeared into the doorway, leaving only a polite and slightly embarrassed pestle in place.

"Eh, that, Brother Feng's words, I don't dare not listen to ......"

When Hua Xueyue heard this, her head was slightly raised, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her voice inadvertently raised a few decibels.

"The legs are long on you, if you want to go, I'll go and say Xiaofeng."

was politely choked, and hurriedly defended it with his hands and feet, "How come! How could it be! Of course I do, willingly, very willingly. ”

Hua Xueyue snorted coldly and began to arrange the defense. When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but feel funny for the polite deflated, after all, no one could imagine that once they entered the battlefield, the martial gods who were comfortable in the chaotic army would also have people who were afraid.

Civilized and polite, the god of guns and martial arts, this is the peerless pride that gradually became famous after the Battle of Yangcheng!

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The change of Qingming is not only Huancheng, or Yangcheng. When the news spread to the north and south of the great river of China the next day, everyone woke up to the fact that the change of Qingming was the fluttering butterfly, and it was caused by a national storm!

The day after the Qingming Revolution, the Hurricane and the Hua Gang triumphantly joined forces in Yangcheng, and more than half of Liao Province was already in the hands of the two gangs. The two gangs officially declared war against the Unified Alliance, and that night, the army carried the Unified Alliance* back to the savannah. The Unified Alliance promised to exchange the steppe wolf's huge profits for the steppe wolf's full assistance, and only then did it form a confrontation at the junction of the two provinces.

The rise of the hurricane against the sky, almost at the speed of a comet, in just two or three days, formed a medium-sized gang with the Huancheng gang as the team, although there is a slight gap with the steppe wolf, but there is still the remaining strength to help the Hua gang resist the pressure of the northern grassland, at the same time, divide the troops to harass Ji Province, so that the forces of the Guiyi Alliance in the northeast can not seize the opportunity to attack Liao Province. Therefore, in just two or three days, Yangcheng has formed an iron plate, although it will no longer expand outward, but it will not allow the steppe wolf or the Guiyi Alliance to set foot in Liao Province.

In addition, the situation in the country is even more confusing. First, the Tongxin Society took the opportunity to wage war against the Guiyi Alliance, causing the situation in the Yangtze River to change suddenly; Moreover, in the northwest inland of the hometown of the Unified Alliance, many gangs are ready to move, and many senior and middle-level members of the Unified Alliance have also died mysteriously in the past two days, which is an immeasurable loss to the Unified Alliance. People are eagerly waiting, waiting for what kind of measures the Unification Alliance, which has just annexed the Hua Gang with a thunderous force, will use to resolve the turmoil in the changing country.

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Three days after the Qingming Festival, in a hall in Hangzhou, a young man, an old man, and two children enjoyed tea on the green case.

(To be continued)