Li Xuanen's awakening and attachment made Di Cheng's mood very high for several days, if the two gangs were successfully integrated in the future, the underworld Tianmen would have Xi Yuhuang, a golden high-level powerhouse with a unique heroic temperament, and Xu Yun, who was superior in command, and Li Xuanen and other old Jianghu veterans to give advice, as well as Luo Shengkai, Xiao Feng and other brave generals to assist, as long as the business and finance keep up with the pace, the Tianmen framework can be regarded as truly formed, and there is also the capital to call the other major underworlds.

After getting this news, all the generals of Tianmen were excited, and even fierce generals like King Kong, who only knew how to fight, understood the impact of Li Xuanen's clear statement. His statement is even more important than the attitude of those old men in the headquarters of the tide, and now that Weng Yun's life and death are unknown, Xuan'en's attitude represents the leader of the tide to a large extent, and also represents the whole of the tide.

On the tenth day of Li Xuanen's awakening, he suddenly called Leng Feixue, the commander of the whirlpool force who was also being treated in the hospital, and only two blood blades Tong Min and Zhang Xuan (that is, the two strongest blood blades), as well as Xu Yun and other other high-level people who made the tide to the ward. Outsiders had no way of knowing what was involved in the three-hour secret conversation, but after leaving the intensive care ward, Leng Feixue and the others came to Di Cheng's ward in turn to sit down.

This is the first time since Tianmen intervened in the tide war, and Di Cheng met, and several people sat here for a short time, but the purpose was very clear, and Di Cheng was agreed to take over the tide.

It's just that...... Leng Feixue and the others all had a little unwillingness and sadness in their expressions, the tide is where they grew up, and it is the home in their hearts, but the situation has changed abruptly, the owner of the family has changed, and it is always not a taste in their hearts. It's as if I suddenly have a stepmother or stepfather, as if no child will accept it easily.

A few days later, the eldest grandson Qianwen said goodbye to Di Cheng and left the hospital under the escort of Anne.

Di Cheng wanted to keep him by his side, but he knew in his heart that he didn't have that capital at all, maybe one day in the future, when he met him again, he would have the confidence to say "stay, help me".

The departure of the eldest grandson Qianwen did not affect everyone's treatment, in the careful recuperation, everyone's body is recovering little by little, first Sha Lang, Dahan and others fully recovered, and then Xiao Feng, Yan Shou and others were transferred out of the special care ward, and then Li Xuanen could get out of the bed, one after another good news came, which also indirectly inspired everyone's determination to recover.

After Sha Lang and the others recovered, they immediately seized the opportunity to start learning martial arts, and in the two months that Tianmen joined the underworld melee, everyone experienced a lot of things that they had never experienced before, and they also felt a lot of truths that they had never thought of. Nowadays, it is rare for Di Cheng, Xi Yuhuang and other golden powerhouses to have leisure, and everyone has put down their pride and humbly asks for advice.

In just a few days, the wide ward became a martial arts arena, and Sha Lang and King Kong opened up a vacant space alone to fight in front of Di Cheng and others.

Xiao Feng and the others pricked up their ears and listened hard and observed carefully.

Things gather people in groups, and the exchange between Shalang and others quickly aroused the interest of Leng Feixue and others, they are also some militants, after two or three times of secret observation, they took the initiative to enter the ward, and joined the battle circle under Shalang's invitation to fight.

There is no more direct growth of affection between men than fighting, especially these battle maniacs. Leng Feixue's own strength is already at the peak of silver, Zhang Xuan of the Blood Blade is a mid-level of silver, and Tong Min has just stepped into the advanced level, and the performance of the three of them taking turns to learn is the most representative and exciting.

Di Cheng, Yang Jing, Xi Yuhuang and others naturally became teachers, and their occasional strong shots and incisive dots would bring them a lot of inspiration, and their strong strength gradually won the respect of Leng Feixue and others.

Everyone's injuries are constantly recovering, and the situation of the gang is also developing in a good way, if it weren't for Weng Yun's constant lack of signs of awakening, everything would have been perfect.

The quiet night, the round moon, the faint moonlight sprinkled on the earth, and the whole world seemed to be dyed a dreamlike silver-gray by the moonlight. The night sky of the city is not as vast and deep as the grassland, but it is also quiet and poetic against the backdrop of thin clouds and small starlight.

Di Cheng sat on the roof of the hospital, looking up at the night of Skynet, enjoying a rare tranquility. Wantong snuggled quietly in his arms, tasting rare warmth.

The two hugged each other's bodies, breathed each other's breath, and immersed themselves in the warm current of affection.

"Or ...... Let's go back, it's cold. Looking at Di Cheng's clear facial contours with infatuation, Ye Wantong let go of her wildness and charm, like a gentle kitten, nestled in his arms.

used to yearn for passion and once looked forward to romance, but now he is fascinated by the feeling of accompanying Di Cheng to look up at the night sky. It's calm, it's safe, and it's beautiful.

She understands that this kind of comfort will not last long, so she always cherishes every minute and every second every night.

"Let's sit down again." Di Cheng tightened the warm delicate body in his arms, breathing in the body fragrance that intoxicated him, and he also cherished this rare warmth. It has been more than a month since the armistice, and the generals of Tianmen, Langchao and even the wolves have recovered a lot, and the improvement of their bodies often brings uneasy sprouts, and the still calm lake gradually appears shaking ripples.

The distance is scuffled again...... Not far off.

"Hmm." Wantong muttered softly, moved her body, and changed to a more comfortable position, but the arms and wrists that hugged Di Cheng tightened again.

There is no need for too much verbal communication, nor does it need to be meaningless eye contact, hug each other, and stay quietly together, this is love, it is love.

"I miss my sister." Ye Wantong looked at the starlight-dotted night sky, opened her mouth gently, the silver light sprinkled down, and the face set off by the red clothes had a unique charm of a bit of tranquility and charm, she was like a fairy with a variety of charms, and each style was attractive enough. "It's been more than a year since we were separated, I don't know how she's doing, will she be under the same night sky, missing me."

"I said hello to Anne and asked her to keep an eye on your sister, and if there is any news, I will inform you as soon as possible." Recalling the scene when Ye Wanyun left that day, Di Cheng suddenly smiled and said, "Do you remember what your sister said when she left?" ”

"Which one?" Ye Wantong said strangely.

Scratching her delicate and upright nose, Di Cheng said: "If I dare to touch a single hair of you, he will not spare me when he comes back one day." But now I've eaten you whole, you say...... When she comes back, will she fight with me? ”

Flutter~~ Ye Wantong smiled coquettishly, hooked Di Cheng's neck with both hands, pulled his head in front of him, lips touched lips slightly, and said charmingly: "She will definitely castrate you." ”

The itchy feeling at the corner of his mouth made Di Cheng's blood, which had been silent for more than three months, slowly warm up, the tip of his tongue gently licked the soft red lips, and his right hand couldn't help but slide into Wantong's placket, all the way up along the silky smooth skin: "In that case, you will be wronged." ”

Ye Wantong giggled, raised her head and kissed Di Cheng, exhaling hot air, and said in a greasy voice full of teasing: "Husband, your injury is okay, right?" ”

"It should be okay under the event." Di Cheng's smile turned bad, his hands finally climbed to the bulge on his chest, and the bodies of the two trembled lightly at the same time.

"It's been three months, and people want it." Wantong's words were more effective than any teasing, how could Di Cheng endure it, hugging the delicate body that had become hot, the two lips were tightly squeezed together, and the tongue was entangled like a fascination.

But the heavens didn't seem to want to give the two of them a chance to experience passion, just as Di Cheng's emotions began to rise, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind the iron gate of the rooftop, which woke up the two who were immersed in the kiss.

The two quickly separated like an electric shock, coughed a few times, pretended that nothing had happened, and continued to look up at the starry sky with each other, but the expression on Di Cheng's face was embarrassed, and Wantong forced a smile.

"Brother Cheng." Sha Lang, who walked up to the rooftop, shouted loudly.

"What's the matter?" Calming down, Di Cheng tidied up his clothes and stood up.

"Li Xuanen asked me to come to you and say that I have something I want to discuss with you. Other than that...... Here comes the individual. ”

"Who?"

"Weng Yun's son, Weng Xiaofeng!"