"A black martial arts, a cold weapon melee unit, including hand-to-hand combat warriors; two ballistic, thermal weapons gunfight units, including retired special operations forces of various countries; Three thousand eyes, intelligence collection troops, including all kinds of elite intelligence officers; The four iron laws, the penal force, are in charge of the internal rectification of the entire organization; Five cold fronts, hunting troops, including all kinds of hunting personnel; The six Yakshas, for the women's special operations force, are all female fighters; Seven brains, organize the team of think tank members and various scientific and technological talents to gather; Eight war preparations, responsible for organizing and operating black and white businesses, and building a money empire for Tianmen! This is my initial idea for organizing Tianmen! ”

Their eyes narrowed slightly, and Gu Ziwu and Guan Ying couldn't help but beat a few times in their hearts, Tianmen Eight Division? What a momentum! Good detailed division of labor.

Peng Hou, who was standing quietly behind Di Cheng, had a gleam in his eyes, and his fists couldn't help clenching.

Eight Divisions of Heaven!

Black Martial Arts, Ballistics, Thousand Eyes, Iron Law, Cold Front, Yaksha, Wisdom Brain, Combat Readiness!

It seems that Brother Cheng has never given up on the original grand idea, after five years, the eight tribes are finally going to start preparations today?!

"It's not a small tone, but if you want to support your eight major troops, it's not as simple as you imagined. Dare to ask which troops your Tianmen has supported, and how many people there are? Guan Ying squinted at Di Cheng.

Di Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "The eight major troops are still just imaginary, as for how many people are there...... So far there are only three, and if you're willing to join, exactly five. ”

"I can't fool me!" Slightly stunned, the two of them looked at each other coldly!

Quietly staring at them for a moment, Di Cheng shook his head and chuckled, "This is just an idea, but in a few years, it will really take shape, and the name of Tianmen will also resound all over the world with the conquest of the Eight Tribes." ”

"Wishful thinking! You are so arrogant, this is the funniest joke I have heard, those huge underworld forces in the world even countries dare not provoke easily, and the super mercenary forces are secretly controlling some small countries. Do you think you can grow to that point with just a few people?! Gu Ziwu sneered disdainfully.

Guan Ying snorted lightly, expressing her disdain for Di Cheng's sketching of the illusion, but unlike Gu Ziwu, her heart was inexplicably hot. Is it because of the other party's wild tone, or from his own unwilling to be lonely?

"Which force is not from weak to strong step by step, gradually moving to the peak, now it is just a fantasy, and when Tianmen stands on the top of the world in the future, who would think that my idea tonight is ridiculous and naïve?!" Di Cheng's faint smile hides absolute confidence, this path is his own choice, and he knows the difficulties and pains, but he is unwilling to die silently, even if he dies halfway before the success of Tianmen, he will never regret it.

Life is only a hundred years, if it can't be vigorous, wouldn't it be a pity?

Peng Hou's cold eyes were full of strange heat: "For this day, we have been preparing for five years, Brother Cheng has honed himself in the death fighting arena, I have studied all kinds of books, and I have achieved all kinds of martial arts and literature, and I am confident that I already have the capital to move forward, just waiting for other strong people with common aspirations to come and join." Everything in the world is about fate, as long as the fate comes, the gate of heaven will be successful! ”

"Death Fighting Arena? Have you ever competed in a death fight? Gu Ziwu suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Di Cheng in surprise.

"What death fight?" Guan Ying was surprised by Gu Ziwu's strange reaction, she had never heard of this competition.

"I've only heard from an employer that it's an extreme fighting tournament for the international super-rich to watch and gamble on, and it's said that the brutality and gore surpass that of black boxing, but whoever qualifies for the tournament is either a beast-type savage or an absolute killing machine, with a 100 percent mortality rate in each fight.

As long as the winning streak king can come out of the arena alive, they will all become the object of competition from all parties and become the strong man of the megatron side. Gu Ziwu stared at Di Cheng tightly, no wonder he didn't even have room to fight back in his hands, he came out of the death fighting arena? Wait a minute! Brother Cheng?! He called this guy Brother Cheng?!

"You...... What is it called? In which region will you compete in Death Fight? Gu Ziwu's expression trembled slightly, and there was still a little heat faintly.

"The surname is Di Mingcheng, Hulunbuir Division, what's the matter, you still know me?" Di Cheng withdrew his gaze looking at the night sky and looked at Gu Ziwu with a smile.

"Di Cheng?!" Gu Ziwu's body shook significantly, Di Cheng! Is he Di Cheng?! The footsteps couldn't help but step forward, staring at Di Cheng: "Is there any evidence to prove it?" ”

"Evidence? Hehe...... What evidence do you want? Di Cheng said with a smile.

"Understood." Staring at Di Cheng's deep eyes for a long time, Gu Ziwu Song slowed down, took a deep breath, calmed the turmoil in his heart, and immediately straightened his body, and said simply but solemnly: "I can promise to follow you, if you are really Di Cheng." ”

Guan Ying was even more puzzled in her heart, she didn't know much about Gu Ziwu, she had only heard of his ghost dance name, but she changed her attitude so quickly, and there was obviously something wrong with it. "What can he do if he is Di Cheng? Aren't you very spine-minded just now? Why do you wagging your tail and begging for mercy when you hear a name? ”

Gu Ziwu glanced at her and snorted coldly: "You don't know about the death fighting match, you don't understand the horror of those who have won in a hundred consecutive victories and two hundred consecutive victories in it, and you won't know what kind of myth that surpasses your predecessors in a five-hundred-game winning streak." ”

Di Cheng and Peng Hou exchanged glances, both of them were surprised, although the death fighting match was famous, it was only limited to some international rich and big names, and it was difficult for others to know even if they had the heart. Unexpectedly, this Gu Ziwu had heard of his name.

Guan Ying pursed her lips and turned her head to the side: "I haven't heard of it." ”

"It doesn't matter if you've heard of it or not, it's all a false name, the key is whether you want to join it or not." Peng Hou said coldly.

"I'm joining." Gu Ziwu didn't hesitate too much, since he heard about this kind of competition from a wealthy employer last year, he often paid attention to this kind of bloody competition, especially Di Cheng, a terrifying man with extraordinary fighting strength. He had never seen Di Cheng's game, and he couldn't imagine what kind of power he would burst out with his full strength. But he knew that the number one fighter under the leader of the world's top ten Snow Lion mercenary group, Hai Ruosi, was the former king of 300 consecutive victories in Europe and the United States! A terrible man who made the mercenary world tremble.

If Di Cheng wants to set up a mercenary force, although it may not reach the level of the snow lion, it must not be too bad.

"What if I say I won't join?" Guan Ying's tone was still cold.

"That only shows that you don't know the times." Peng Hou's eyes narrowed, and the hands in his long sleeves slowly poked out, and his breath locked on Guan Ying.

"I know you're unwilling, I'll give you a chance now, if you can grasp it, I'll give you an antidote now, and I'll never entangle." Di Cheng chuckled.

"Oh? Let's talk about it. ”

"As long as you can take my two moves, even if you win."

"Don't you think you're too arrogant?!" Guan Ying's expression was cold, two moves? This is an insult to her strength!

"Ready, two moves." Di Cheng stepped back five steps away, twisted his neck, and moved his body, the bones of his whole body creaking and crunching.

"It's ridiculous to be arrogant, no one has ever dared to underestimate me so much since my debut, you are the first! However, I hope you will be the talker and give me the antidote after two moves. Guan Ying also retreated slowly, her tall body slowly arched, like a female lioness who was about to be simple, and the bloody intent condensed by the perennial assassination broke out without reservation, and quickly climbed to the peak state.

Being able to rank one hundred and five in the world rankings, Guan Ying relies on her own strength, and she has successfully hunted again and again! So even if she knew that Di Cheng was very strong, she had the confidence to deal with Di Cheng's two moves.

Gu Ziwu frowned slightly, two moves? Isn't it crazy? Guan Ying is a pure melee killer, all the assassination tasks are all based on that weird bone-shrinking skill, and his strength must not be underestimated, Di Cheng can win in two moves?

"Are you ready?" Di Cheng's leg muscles alternate between contracting and relaxing, one by one, like human breathing, slow and even, strange and weird, with his toes paddling on the ground, and his momentum is also gradually rising.

Taking a deep breath, Guan Ying's condensed eyes locked on Di Cheng, and her slender hands gradually stiffened. "Anytime!"

"Pick it up!" The pupils condensed, the breath stopped suddenly, a dull roar rolled in the throat, the body that had already been ready to shoot violently, the footsteps stroked, the ghostly body was displayed again, and the remnants of the Dao lingered in the forest.

Five steps away, in the blink of an eye!

Bang! The big foot stomped down, the ground trembled, and the galloping body came to an abrupt halt, and the spinning right fist followed him with a strong spiral energy and a tricky trajectory.

What the?! Guan Ying was horrified, Di Cheng's impact speed completely exceeded her expectations, so that his gaze locked on him failed to keep up with Di Cheng's figure, and the next moment, the other party had already rushed to kill.

Under the tremor of her heart, Guan Ying's tense body retreated with all her might, but ......

Bang! The fierce iron fist suddenly rushed in, and the fierce terrifying power mountain surged out like a tsunami, and spread violently with the center of the impact point.

Wow~~ After a short period of stagnation, scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth, and his tall body was thrown out like a lightning strike, slamming into the trunk of a tree five meters away. Click! The violent collision caused the trees to tremble violently, and Guan Ying's bones also cracked.

The trees shook, and the rebound force catapulted Guan Ying's gentle body back again, and she threw herself three steps away from Di Cheng in embarrassment.

Goo~~ The viscous blood rolled out of her throat uncontrollably, Guan Ying's prawn-like curled body twitched and trembled unconsciously, her eyes stared deadly, like a dead fish, and her soft face was condensed together like dough, white and hideous.

Guan Ying, who was full of confidence a moment ago, had a blank brain, and her mouth was open and closed except for blood, and she couldn't say anything. At this moment, she only has one feeling, pain! The pain was as sharp as the lungs, as if all the internal organs in the chest and abdomen had been ruptured and displaced.

ps: A new week, a new beginning, urgently need a recommendation ticket, after reading the book, brothers, trouble to move the mouse, support the mouse, (*^__^*) grateful.