[Volume 3, Heaven and Earth Black List]——

Walking into the small courtyard and pushing open the door, all the furnishings inside have not changed, and the few banknotes that fell in the corner of the wall that day are still lying there safely. The fact that this town is full of violence and chaos shows that there is still some reverence for the people here who were once myth-shakers.

"Shalang, open the window and let in some air." Looking at the familiar environment, Di Cheng became energetic, rolled up his sleeves, picked up a broom, and began to beat the cobwebs all over the room.

"Okay." Shalang shook the dust and began to ventilate.

Ye Wantong's three daughters looked at each other and smiled, found a few relatively clean aprons from the cupboard, and joined the cleaning process.

But......

Don't look at their usual strong and capable, beautiful faces and grandmaster-level figures at the pinnacle of martial arts, doing housework...... But he really didn't dare to be complimentary, even clumsy and awkward, and occasionally ran out of a mouse and a cockroach, which would cause a scream of surprise.

The snow lion gradually became "interested", and its huge body caught mice in a small space, and it was very happy.

The crackling sound of dishes and chopsticks falling, the creaking sound of tables and chairs collapsing, the whole room is in a mess, and I don't know the situation I think I want to demolish the house.

Looking at the three girls laughing and playing in the dust, Di Cheng was both funny and helpless.

Looking at this momentum, after getting married in the future, you will have to do housework and laundry and cooking by yourself.

In the end, Di Cheng, who couldn't stand it, drove out the three disgraced girls, arranged for them to go shopping, and started cleaning up with the two old men in Shalang.

"You can also cook?" In the courtyard, the three girls of Wantong blinked their big eyes and looked at Di Cheng who disemboweled the hare.

"What does it mean to be able to cook, and I will let you taste the master's craftsmanship later." Di Cheng skillfully cut the rabbit meat.

"Would you like to help?" The beauty returned to innocence, squatted in front of him, rolled up her sleeves and was eager to try.

Di Cheng slapped the snow lion who was about to "steal" the hare: "It's all honest and helpful." ”

Ye Wantong sat on the stone platform, dangling her little feet, and snorted coquettishly: "Miss Ben is not rare." ”

"Tonight, eat a whole rabbit feast, barbecue, frying, steaming, and then boiling. Shalang, boil water. Di Cheng wiped the blood on his hands, full of energy.

"Brother Cheng, it seems that someone is coming, the momentum is violent, and the person who comes is not good." Shalang, who was lazily leaning against the wall, did not jump down immediately, but squinted his eyes and looked ahead.

"Coming so soon?" Ye Wantong thought it was Augustus and the others, so she shook her hand and grabbed the Miao knife and jumped onto the wall.

"It's not three people, it's a group." Sha Lang took off his shoes without hurry, and put on the sudden killing weapons forged by tungsten gold in turn.

"What's the dress?" Di Cheng continued to be his chef and asked casually.

"The leader is a big fat man, a few black-clad bodyguards in the back, and then a soldier in earth-colored camouflage, oh yes, the fat man has a head eagle on his shoulder."

"Eagle?" Di Cheng frowned slightly.

"Brother Cheng, do you know this group of people?" Sha Lang's body was already tense, and the implication was that if Di Cheng didn't know him, he would start fighting!

"Don't do it yet, in this area, he's a family member."

"Oh? What for? ”

Laughing softly, Di Cheng continued to prepare lunch: "Have you ever heard of the Death Fighting Match?" He is the behind-the-scenes boss of the Hulunbuir competition area. ”

It didn't take long for the mighty crowd to come to the outside of the small courtyard, the fat man in front waved his big hand, and the crowd behind all stood still, and no one took another half step forward, showing good discipline. Looking at the familiar figure in the courtyard, an excited smile appeared on the man's face, and he laughed loudly: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for three years, but you still remember me Mofusan!" ”

"Hehe, come in, you're well-informed."

The fat man laughed and walked into the courtyard alone: "If you are really well-informed, the moment you enter the Hulunbuir grassland, I should greet my friend and welcome my friend home." ”

Di Cheng looked up at him and smiled, "Why do you have the leisure to go out for a walk today?" I remember when you didn't really get out of the ring. ”

"It's rare for you to come back, how can I not come to greet you, and other big things have to stand aside!" Mo Fusang looked quite enthusiastic and excited, and he couldn't wait to have a hug with Di Cheng, if he didn't know him, he really thought that the two sides were old friends and good brothers.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Di Cheng was not confused by the other party's smile, the two sides have been dealing for five years, he knows this fat man best, and the simplest and most appropriate description is ...... "businessman temperament"!

The word "profit" runs through his soul and life!

The more polite and polite he is to you, the more he needs you!

But one thing has to be admitted, this person's shrewdness and treachery are enough to rise to the realm of art, otherwise the entire Hulunbuir Death Fighting Match will not be handed over to him with full authority, and the rich businessmen and tycoons from all over the world, as well as the giants, have maintained a considerable politeness in front of him.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to wash the dust for you, welcome you and ...... This is ......" Mo Fusang looked at Sha Lang and Wan Tong, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, but there was no other annoying performance, he was decent and quite gentlemanly.

"Love, brother." Di Cheng gave a brief introduction.

Mo Fusang gave Di Cheng a thumbs up and said with a smile: "My brother is so blessed!" Ha ha. At noon today, I will be the east to catch the wind and wash the dust for you. What do you think? Old friend, a face? ”

"Another day, I'm almost done." Di Cheng pointed to the hare meat in the pot and invited, "Why don't you stay and eat together?" ”

"I can't ask for it if I can taste your craftsmanship, but ...... I've already set up the feast, and many old friends are waiting for you there. And...... Today's days are not ordinary. ”

"What's not the law?"

"First of all, of course, you're back, and today is exciting enough. The other is ......" Mo Fusang paused for a moment and said, "Do you remember Tu Qingcang?" ”

"Tu Qingcang? Of course I remember, he is still in Hulunbuir? "There were two kings of Hulunbuir's 200 consecutive victories except Yang Jing, one was the double sword Xu Yun, and the other was Yan Luo Tu Qingcang! They are all the kings of the death fighting arena in Southeast Asia.

"In! Of course it is!! When you successfully shaped the myth in the history of Southeast Asia, our Hulunbuir competition area attracted wide attention, and the players were also inspired, and a large number of outstanding players emerged in three years. The 100-game winning streak has reached eight, and there are three in the 200-game winning streak, in addition to that...... Half a year ago, a 400-game winning streak was born. ”

"Four hundred?" Di Cheng raised his head in surprise, he had been dying in the death fighting match for five years, and naturally understood the meaning of four hundred consecutive victories!! Xu Yun's strength at the peak of the Golden Initial Rank could only stop at two hundred consecutive victories. The higher it goes, the more difficult it becomes, and the three hundred consecutive victories must be at least a golden mid-level strength, which is equivalent to a Skynet monster!

And what about four hundred?? Could it be that Hulunbuir once again gave birth to the king of the golden high-level!!

Gold High!! Compared to the hidden quasi-amethyst powerhouse and the human emperor, this level is undoubtedly the most pinnacle existence in the eyes of outsiders!!

For example, Yang Jing, such as Fang Zhongshou, such as ghost dolls.

Mo Fusang's expression was also a little excited: "It's Tu Qingcang!" Half a year ago, he succeeded, really succeeded, and managed to complete a four-hundred-game winning streak. And in the following six months, he did not stop, continued to invite players from all sides, and 99 matches ended in complete victory. Today...... It's his 500th game!! Like, back then, you! ”

Di Cheng got up slowly: "Tu Qingcang??" ”

"Right!! That's him!!! Tu Qingcang!! Haha......" Mo Fusang opened his arms and laughed excitedly: "Yama Tu Qingcang!! Today, the brightest star of Southeast Asia's death fighting tournament is known as the existence most likely to shape the myth. ”

"He's scheduled for today?"

"It's noon today, and it's about to start! The mode is the same as at the beginning, two 100 consecutive wins, one 200 consecutive wins, and take turns to challenge. Didn't you notice that there were fewer people in the town at noon today? The rich men have already arrived at the scene. My friend, would you be interested in watching with me? Witness the shaping of mythology together? I've left you the most luxurious room, and the visual orientation is absolutely the best! ”

Sha Lang and the others also showed a little interest, they had only heard of the death fighting match, but they had never seen it with their own eyes. It is only open to the richest of the best, and no one else is qualified to watch and understand it. I didn't expect to catch up with this level of fighting competition just after coming to Hulunbuir.

Ye Wantong quietly pulled Ladicheng: "Go?" It's rare for people to be so enthusiastic. ”

"Haha, brother and sister are polite, it's my honor to be able to go."

Di Cheng didn't agree immediately, but just looked at Mo Fusan, and the smile on the other party's face began to be uncomfortable, so he said with a smile: "It's as simple as just watching the game?" ”

"Of course, of course. I have come to invite you to witness the rebirth of the myth with you. Mofsan reassured.

Di Cheng looked at him deeply, didn't break it, wiped his hands, and said, "Let's go and have a look." ”

Mofusan was in high spirits and immediately raised his hand: "Please!!" ”

ps: Flowers flowers, it's the end of the month, do you still have flowers in your hands? Don't waste it, if there is any, please throw it to the mouse, and it will continue to break out in a few days!! [(m)Bulletless window viewing]