Near Hongwu Casino, it was quiet in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, there were more cars.

Because the duel between Tang Yulan and the Emperor of Martial Arts was originally not public, only a small number of people knew about it, and the news spread slowly at first.

When some martial arts enthusiasts and some boxers knew, the competition was about to start, and many people rushed over overnight.

There are also many people pestering the Hongwu Casino side, hoping to buy a ticket.

Zhao Donghui, the chairman of Hongwu Casino, really wanted to be able to take this opportunity to make a good profit and make a profit, but he didn't dare, whether it was the ninja group or the bird group, they were very strong, and any party could pinch him to death like an ant, he didn't dare to offend.

The people who came didn't get the tickets, and some people deliberately made trouble, kept insulting, and were blasted out by the security guards of Hongwu Casino.

Others bribed the casino waiter, changed into a waiter's outfit, and prepared to blend into the game.

Some people also chose a good location in the building opposite the Hongwu Casino and took out high-powered binoculars, hoping to learn more about the progress of the game with the help of high technology.

Zhao Donghui had a lot of things to deal with him, he was busy with his work, and at three o'clock in the morning, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was very sleepy, lying on the sofa and closing his eyes, but after the time of sleep, although sleepy, he could not sleep at all.

At this moment, the desk suddenly made a soft "dang" sound, like the sound of a teacup on it.

How can there still be sound? Zhao Donghui's mind was confused, it was the stage when he was about to fall asleep and had not fallen asleep, and no one in his heart wanted to care, so he just waved his arm slightly, and muttered: "Go." He thought it was his assistant or someone else who was making the noise.

Then, the sound of a few steps walking, clicking and clicking on the floor, was very crisp, which should be the sound of men's leather shoes stepping on it.

The voice stopped in front of him, and then Zhao Donghui felt that his face was hot, as if he was being poured hot water on it, wailed, turned over and sat up, and shouted: "Who?!" ”

The man in front of him was tall, with a Chinese face, and his eyebrows naturally carried the majesty of a superior person.

Zhao Donghui trembled in his heart and said, "How did you get in?" ”

"Netherworld Ten Thousand Laws, Prison Palm Divine Power." The man with the face of the national character said lightly.

After Zhao Donghui heard this sentence, it was like a thorn on his back, his strength was quickly withdrawn, and the cold air surged up from the soles of his feet, gradually soaking the whole person.

Hell!

It's hell.

How could this huge organization decline and die because of the death of Lu Ba and Zong Bai.

"You...... You are? Zhao Donghui felt that he couldn't even speak, and his tongue seemed to be knotted.

"The Fallen Demon King." The man with the national character face said lightly: "I have something to tell you, can you cooperate." ”

"What...... Affair? Zhao Donghui's upper and lower teeth trembled, and he asked inarticulately.

"I want you to cooperate, do you need to know anything first?" Two cold lights flashed in the eyes of the Fallen Demon King, and he said, "You, are you worthy of negotiating conditions for me?" "The lofty tone is like a person looking down at the ants on the ground, as long as he is not happy, he can trample the ants to death as soon as he raises his feet.

In addition to fear, Zhao Donghui felt humiliated.

However, he did not have the courage to resist.

Outsiders saw him dressed brightly, some people were waiting in front of the saddle and behind the horse, driving luxury cars, and going in and out of high-end places.

But who knows the humiliation he suffered?

He relied on the three major families as the backstage to support the Hongwu Casino, and none of the three major families dared to offend. Then, he saw the power of the Emperor of Martial Arts, and he didn't dare to offend. There is also the Flying Bird Regiment, which he still does not dare to offend.

In the gap between these forces, Zhao Donghui's spirit has not collapsed, which is already a great luck.

In recent days, the only thing that has supported him is that when the competition passes, the fame of Hongwu Casino will be out, and it will attract investment and construction to achieve a world-class casino.

Seeing that the competition was about to start, I didn't want this hell to find me again.

Zhao Donghui even has the heart to die, even if he is sleek on three sides, it is impossible to please the ninja martial arts group, and not offend the bird group, and then help please hell.

But then again, Zhao Donghui didn't dare to offend anyone.

With a sad face, he said, "No...... Can't. The expression was very aggrieved, and his eyes blinked pitifully, as if to say: "You are the uncle, what else can I do as a grandson?" ”

The Fallen Demon King smiled faintly, he didn't know where to take the Cloud Sword, and easily pierced the water dispenser bucket next to the sofa.

The sword was extremely sharp, and he had injured Regiment Leader Tang with Xingyun Twin Swords, but unfortunately the other sword was taken away by Tang Yulan and given to Sun Changxiao.

"Tomorrow, the Flying Bird Regiment and the Ninja Martial Arts Group will compete, and you will provide water and food." The Fallen Demon King spoke, slowly retracting his short sword, and the water in the bucket flowed down the barrel.

"Yes...... Probably. Zhao Donghui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "What are you asking me to do?" He had a strong sense of foreboding in his heart.

"My people have already delivered the hard-packed mineral water, orange juice, cola, melon seeds, apples and other fruits to the door, it's not too early, you can send someone to receive it." The Fallen Demon King said casually as he scratched his fingers with the tip of his sword.

Zhao Donghui almost slipped on the ground, he cried and cried, "No, they will kill me...... I can promise you anything, but I can't afford to offend the martial arts group! As he spoke, the snot in front of his nostrils had been blown up by him, his red eyes were shining with sparkling tears, his eyes were black and blue, and his messy hair looked particularly miserable.

"You mean, you're not going to accept it?" The Fallen Demon King asked lightly, the Xingyun Sword in his hand flashed, almost sticking to Zhao Donghui's neck, piercing into the reinforced concrete wall, the wall seemed to be made of tofu, and even the painting on the sword did not tremble.

"No...... No. Zhao Donghui didn't dare to breathe, he understood that if he offended the ninja martial arts group, he would die, but now if he offended the fallen demon king, he would die immediately.

"Then you mean, if you can't afford to offend the ninja group, you will go to hell if you offend?" After the Fallen Demon King finished speaking, he twisted the hilt of his sword.

Collapse! Collapse!

The large cement mixture was shattered by the short sword, burst out, and hit Zhao Donghui's scalp, cheeks, shoulders and sofas, and he screamed in pain.

"Nope! No! I take it, I take it. Zhao Donghui kept screaming, he only hoped that if this was a nightmare, it would end quickly.

"Hmm." The Fallen Demon King took away his sword, turned to leave, and when he reached the door, he stopped and said without looking back, "Hell is everywhere, you can deceive yourself, but it's better not to lie to us." I will see everything I do tomorrow. ”

Zhao Donghui watched the Fallen Demon King leave, he was like a toad that had been scorched by thunder and drenched by the rain, standing there embarrassed, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the phone rang, and the captain of the security department said that a batch of goods was intercepted at the door, and the delivery person said that it was ordered by the chairman and asked about it.

"Yes, yes." As soon as Zhao Donghui's hand was released, the microphone fell, and he was dragged by the telephone line, swinging left and right.

On this unquiet night, he couldn't sleep at all.

Time passes like mercury......

After a long dark night, the huge steel city finally came to life.

The sky is getting brighter, and in the gaps behind the buildings in the east, you can see that the pale cyan skyside is smeared with a touch of pink, and below, there is a thousand golden lights.

At the same time, in the presidential suite of the Huanyu Building, the Emperor of Martial Arts, Tiandao Yiming, opened his eyes and saw the beam of light shining on his arm, he raised his eyes and looked out the window, the clouds in the east were clear, the glow was flying, and the sky was piercing, and the huge fan-shaped beam of light was colorful and huge.

The Emperor of Martial Arts flicked the wrinkles on his clothes and stood up.

"To ...... Time! ”

As soon as he lifted his foot, he came to the door.

Outside the door, Ren Wujian was waiting, and after he saw the Emperor of Martial Arts, he knelt down on one leg and saluted respectfully.

Ren Wujian Bafang felt that the Emperor of Martial Arts at this time, both physically and mentally had been adjusted to the peak state.

The whole person of the Martial Emperor stood there, giving people the feeling of being boundless. As if he was the sky and the earth, his whole person had been integrated into the heavens and the earth, and his body faintly flashed with boundless light.

Ren Wujian Bafang hurriedly asked people to send a hearty breakfast, staple sushi, with miso soup, tofu dishes, egg dishes, shrimp dishes and other food combinations, it looks simple, but the chef has spent a lot of effort on the selection and production of materials, even the eggs must be stupid eggs within twelve hours, the fresher the better.

After a simple breakfast, when the Emperor of Martial Arts left the Cosmos Building, dozens of killers followed him.

These people, there is no doubt that all of them are the elite of the ninja group, and now they are just making a scene.

There is a row of luxury cars parked in front of the door, including Rolls Royce, Bugatti Veyron, Lamborghini, Mercedes Benz, BMW.

The Emperor of Martial Arts sat in the front of the Rolls-Royce, and the six generations personally served as the driver, and the convoy drove towards the Hongwu Casino very swaggeringly.

Finally, it's time to decide the winner.

The sixth generation was excited in his heart, and this feeling was even more excited and excited than when he had just taken over the sixth generation and held the power.

He remembered his father, Goyome. I also remembered the Yasukuni Demon Society, which was constantly worshipped.

There are no words to describe his mood at this time, the sixth generation of eyes clenched his teeth tightly, and said secretly: "If life can't shine here, then it will wither at this most beautiful time!" God bless my Yamato nation, the military fortune is unfading, and it will prosper for a long time. ”

The convoy is getting closer and closer to Hongwu Casino, and along the way, Liudaimu saw many reporters' vehicles. There is also a temporary banner on the street, which reads in white letters on a red background: "Strong and powerful, invincible in national arts!" ”

At this time, the sixth generation suddenly encountered a problem that made him very worried!

The congested cars in front of them are like a long queue crossing the river.

Hurry up and hurry, I didn't expect that when I was about to reach the destination, I was stuck in traffic!