"Brother, brother, where are we going at the first stop?" After leaving the town, Yin Yin still couldn't hide her excitement and was very active.

"Let's go to Jilin first." Di Cheng doted on the tip of her nose and said with a smile: "Dress up my precious sister first." ”

"Hee-hee, brother is the best." Yin Yin smacked Di Cheng's cheek hard and clung to him.

"I said little sister, your second brother is not bad to you, why do good things always fall on the eldest brother." Through the mirror, Yang Jing laughed.

Yin Yin sat in Di Cheng's arms, pouted and snorted: "Who made you look so fierce and vicious, or handsome." ”

The two were slightly stunned, shook their heads with a wry smile, but just as they were laughing and playing, the grassland in front of them suddenly became dusty, and more than 20 off-road vehicles were speeding at high speed in the roar of the motor, like arrows off the string, fanning towards Di Cheng and them.

"And the one who came to look for death automatically?" Di Cheng's eyes were cold, he would not get angry easily, but it was his dearest sister who appeared to sit beside him, and he didn't allow anyone to come over and provoke him in this situation.

"Big brother and little sister, sit tight and try my driving skills!" Yang Jing snorted coldly, hung gear, accelerator, and pulled the brake, the whole action was done in one go, throwing out a beautiful drift, deflecting the front of the car, and charging violently. On weekdays, Di Cheng "teases" wolves and beasts in the depths of the grassland, and he will follow behind to play with his driving skills.

However, when Yang Jing was about to pass through the gap of the other party with his skills, the huge convoy braked one after another five hundred meters away, and only one was still speeding away.

"Mr. Di, don't be angry, Weng Yun in Xiahubei, I just want to talk to you about something, I don't know if I will appreciate my face." The loud sound of the horn echoed in the grassland, clearly reaching Di Cheng's ears.

"Weng Yun? Who is Weng Yun. Yang Jing frowned, he didn't seem to have the impression of this name in his mind, and the speed of the car was still unabated, speeding away.

"Weng Yun ......" Di Cheng closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and said: "There is a character named Weng Yun in the domestic underworld, he is the godfather of the underworld in HN Province, a well-known big man in the underworld, mainly engaged in casinos, drugs, and human trafficking...... There are also film and television companies, which also have a certain influence in the world, and people on the road respectfully call him Weng Lao. This person has been in business for more than 20 years, and his influence extends to all corners of the province, and the relationship network is even more terrifying, and it is said that there are people in the capital who are related to him. ”

Yang Jing said: "Then let's stop?" ”

"Stop, if it's really Weng Yun on the underworld, see what he wants to do."

Not long after, the other party's vehicle stopped ten meters in front of Di Cheng, and first four black-clothed bodyguards came down, standing on both sides of the car like javelins, and their sharp eyes locked on Di Cheng and Yang Jing through sunglasses.

"Look at this killing aura, it should be someone from the underworld." Di Cheng said softly, he has read countless people in the underground arena, so he can naturally see that these four bodyguards are not bad, and he can even detect the bloody aura, he has not experienced a lot of bloody battles, and he will definitely not have a killing intent like a substance.

Yang Jing clenched his fists, and his cold eyes spit out a cold glow, but what was the other party's intentions, he must always be vigilant.

A middle-aged man with a bookish atmosphere stepped out of the car, first smiled at Di Cheng and them, and then turned around to help an old man down.

"Hehe, Mr. Di, we finally met." Although the old man has gray hair, he is in good spirits, and he walks like a young man, and a majesty unique to a superior person is invisibly emanating outward.

"Shu Di Cheng is lonely and unheard, you are ......"

"Forty years ago, the old man started in hn Luoyang, and established a gang called Langchao, after so many years of development, it is also a small achievement, and the people on the road call me Weng Lao when they meet." The old man introduced himself with a smile.

Di Cheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he really let himself guess correctly. Before I came to Inner Mongolia, I had heard of Weng Yun's name, and this person was also a popular figure in the entire continent, and both black and white had deep power.

"Then I will also call you Weng Lao, I don't know if Weng Lao stopped us?" Di Cheng stepped down from the car, and without waiting for Yang Jing to stop him, Yin Yin also jumped down quickly and grabbed Di Cheng's arm. Yang Jing had no choice but to get out of the car and protect her on the other side.

Weng Yun looked at Yin Yin and Yang Jing, and said with a smile: "I have basically appreciated your recent competitions, and the old man is rarely convinced, but today I have to express my admiration for your strength." That's it, the old man doesn't like to beat around the bush, let's put it bluntly, I want to invite you to my tide gang as a guest, I don't know if there is such an honor? ”

The middle-aged man said: "If it is not bad as expected, your home in the small town has been filled with people, and most of them have the same purpose, to hire Di Cheng and Mr. Yang Jing to sit in their own forces. We don't deny it, but coming to stop you also means inviting you to join the Tide Gang.

Hehe, Mr. Yang Jing don't be angry, listen to me first. It is human nature that everyone wants to be under the command of capable people and sages, and of course we will not be an exception. However, everything pays attention to the word fate, if you and I have not reached the fate, we will never force it. The real purpose of coming here today is only one, to invite the three of them to the tide gang as guests, and there is no other intention. ”

Di Cheng looked at the two of them, didn't give them too many opportunities to express themselves, laughed softly, and refused directly: "I have admired Old Man Weng for a long time, and I hope to be able to drink with you." It's just that...... Sorry, I have other things to do. ”

Weng Yun's face changed imperceptibly, but he quickly returned to normal. "In this case, then I don't force it, but when I'm done, please contact me." As he spoke, he handed the phone with his phone number written on it to Di Cheng.

The middle-aged man hesitated slightly, and said, "I don't know what Mr. Di Cheng has to do?" If it's just a small thing, we're willing to help you get it done. ”

"No, I can figure it out myself." Di Cheng didn't say anything more, just looked at them with a smile. The meaning is very simple, and the old guys who are proficient in human affairs naturally know that this is the second refusal.

The scene was silent for a moment, and exchanged glances with Xuan'en, Weng Yun shook his head and smiled: "Then I won't bother you for now, I hope we can meet again as soon as possible." ”

"I hope so." Di Cheng smiled and nodded, and took Yin Yin back to the car.

Yang Jing looked at Weng Yun and the others, and then at the bodyguards, and suddenly chuckled: "I have never had a good impression of those so-called big shots, do you know why?" ”

The bodyguards' faces turned cold, and they all took a step forward, forcing people to be imposing* Yang Jing, facing this former 200-game winning streak fighting king, they didn't have the slightest fear, but had a high fighting spirit.

Weng Yun raised his hand to signal them not to be impulsive, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang Jing, please speak." ”

"I hate that domineering, self-righteous look. But you...... I don't feel that way. When we have the opportunity in the future, we will go to you. Yang Jing smiled, raised a provocative middle finger at those bodyguards, and walked to the car with a snort.

Looking at Di Cheng and Yang Jing in the distance, the smiles on the faces of Weng Yun and the middle-aged man gradually converged.

It's as simple as that? Send yourself away with a few words? Weng Yun and the two had an awkward feeling of eating half of their meals.

I thought that if I didn't ask too much, it would be enough to invite the two of them. As long as you can get them to your own territory, you have the means to bring them under your command.

In terms of money, you have a lot of money, and you can definitely meet as much as you want; In terms of beauties, there is never a shortage of beauties in film and television companies, and there are several popular movie stars, they can play with them; If you are eager to fight, you are absolutely satisfied, the tide gang is calm on the surface, and the secret beacon fire has never subsided.

I didn't expect them to refuse so simply and decisively, and in just two simple sentences, they put all the words they had prepared in their stomachs.

"Weng Lao, what should I do? Other forces would not let such a talent go, if he chose to pledge allegiance to others......" The middle-aged man whispered.

"I have been observing this Di Cheng for a long time, and I can't force it, and I can't be tough in the slightest, otherwise it will be easy to cause misunderstanding between each other." Weng Lao's tone was a little unwilling, but he could only sigh helplessly.

"Ah Guang, order to go down and send some tracking masters to follow them, but don't be discovered, I want detailed information on his whereabouts after leaving Inner Mongolia. Also, send people to secretly block other forces that want to recruit Di Cheng, and do their best to help them erase their tracks. The man gave the order.

Weng Yun closed his eyes, and suddenly said, "Go back to Gravel Ridge." ”

"Huh? Aren't we leaving? The middle-aged man was surprised.

"A visit to Inner Mongolia can't be in vain, and now people are paying attention to the myth of Di Cheng, but they have forgotten about other high-grade treasures."

The man's eyes flashed: "What does Weng Lao mean...... Xu Yun, Sanke? ”

"They've all been loyal to other forces before, willing to stay in the arena of death fighting, but today this blow is unprecedented for them. From this day on, they are likely to choose to retire. This is our opportunity, as long as it is cultivated in our hands, our tide gang will definitely be strengthened. ”

The man bowed deeply to Weng Yun and praised sincerely: "My nephew has been taught!" ”

While the eyes of others are attracted by the brightest light, few people notice the rest of the light that is obscured behind it. Although it is just a simple thought beat, it often leads to two completely different results.

Xu Yun and Sang Ke failed miserably, just at the most fragile moment of their lives, and only whoever seized the opportunity could firmly control them.

Once the two come out of the trough, there will be two super fighters! No one doubted this, even though they were defeated by Di Cheng.

"Brother, what are we going to do when we go to Jilin?" Leaving the grassland and getting on the train to Jilin, Yin Yin said curiously.

"See someone." Di Cheng looked out the window, his expression a little complicated.

"Who?" Yin Yin was even more curious, although they were brother and sister, she and Yang Jing didn't know about Di Cheng's past, and every time she asked, she was always silent.

Di Cheng didn't speak again, just looked out the window quietly, and a few traces of reminiscence appeared in his bright eyes, but there was not much joy in this recollection, but more complicated hatred.

Yin Yin wanted to continue to ask, but was stopped by Yang Jing. Muttering a few times in dissatisfaction, Yin Yin pillowed Di Cheng's thigh, lay down, and looked up at Di Cheng's chin boredly.

Yang Jing looked at Di Cheng and sighed in his heart. Brother Cheng, what happened to you? Why I can always feel the contradiction and confusion from you.