After listening to Chen Tang's words, the prince frowned and asked, "Does Mr. Chen know what I hate the most?" ”

"I don't know." Chen Tang shook his head.

"What I hate most is the hypocrisy of you Chinese, although you call it modesty, but in my opinion, this is hypocrisy!" The prince opened his mouth and continued: "I said that you are powerful, you are powerful, why hypocritically say that you are not powerful? It doesn't make any sense. ”

Chen Tang smiled and said, "For you Westerners' self-confidence, we call it arrogance!" We have a saying in China that arrogant soldiers will be defeated! Of course, this is the difference in our customs. ”

The prince didn't say a word and walked towards the bottom of the ring, and Chen Tang followed.

"Mr. Chen's six offensive transformations turned out to be offensive offensives, extremely killing, and the prince was both offensive and defensive offensive, so it took some more time to defeat Mr. Chen." The night owl said to Baili Yuqiao.

A character of their level, just by looking at the process of sparring, they can see the two people who are sparring.

"An all-offensive offensive is rare." Baili Yuqiao said approvingly.

"Yes, the further back they go, the harder it is to comprehend the all-offensive offensive, they abandon the defense, only the aggressive attack, their attack is unmatched, but the flaw is ...... The defense is not very good, and if you make a mistake, you will be killed by the enemy. The night stalker said in one breath.

He commented on Chen Tang's six offensives, but if all eight offensives were offensive offensives, or nine offensives were offensive offensives, then it would be another story.

Because reaching this level is a perfect interpretation of the saying 'the best defense is offense'.

"Big brother, you're doing well." Baili Yancheng walked up to Chen Tang and said with a smile.

Chen Tang rolled his eyes and behaved well...... Feelings: Did you go to the ring as a monkey performance?

"Jingle bells! ……”

Just then, the night owl's cell phone rang.

As the mobile phone rang, Baili Yuqiao, Chen Tang and others also stopped talking, and they all looked at the night owl.

The night owl took out his phone, pressed the answer button, and the other end of the phone didn't know what he was saying, and after a few minutes, he said into the phone, "Okay, I see." ”

With that, the night owl hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Baili Yuqiao asked at the night owl.

"Three days ago we got information that a dozen mercenaries from Satan's Hymn came to San Francisco on a mission in the United States, so I gave the order to assassinate, but I didn't expect it...... It's a bit tricky for people to come this time! Instead of succeeding in the assassination, I was exposed to my people, and at this time my people were hunted down by the mercenaries of Satan's Hymn to the XX suburb of San Francisco, and after they asked the headquarters for support, the headquarters knew that the prince and I were in the United States, so they told me that the prince and I could go. The night stalker said in one breath.

When the words fell, Baili Yuqiao said with a smile: "It's just a few little minions who praise Satan, if you go out in person, wouldn't you look up to them too much?" In this way, you are also a guest no matter what you say, you stay here to drink tea and chat with me, and I will ask the people from Hongmen to help you solve this matter. ”

"Is this appropriate?" The Night Stalker asked.

"How is it not suitable? Aren't we an alliance today? Since the leader of the alliance and night stalkers brought me a greeting gift, I can't help but express it, right? After Baili Yuqiao finished speaking, the night owl spoke: "Mr. Baili, the person who praises Satan this time should be a master, so you must be cautious!" ”

"I understand!" Baili Yuqiao nodded and asked Chen Tang and the others, "Which of you is willing to take over this matter?" ”

Chen Tang, Situ Changhong, Baili Yancheng, and Qi Changcheng were speechless.

At this time, Wu Yuantong proposed to Baili Yuqiao: "Chen Tang has just returned to the door, this time it should be regarded as a meritorious performance for him!" ”

When the words fell, Baili Yuqiao nodded, he felt that letting Chen Tang go just happened to make Chen Tang famous, which met Chen Tang's purpose.

"Chen Tang, what is your opinion?" Baili Yuqiao asked at Chen Tang.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get this matter done!" Chen Tang shouted in a low voice and answered.

"To be on the safe side, you should go with you on the Great Wall." Wu Yuantong looked at the Great Wall of Qi.

"Yes." Qi Changcheng responded.

Chen Tang lowered his head, glanced at Wu Yuantong and Qi Changcheng out of the corner of his eye, his pitch-black eyes narrowed, and a flash of essence flashed.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say that something was wrong.

He felt a slight killing intent from Qi Changcheng's body, and now the killing intent was gone! If he was the only one to go this time, he wouldn't think much about it, but why did Wu Yuantong let Qi Great Wall go with him?

Or is it that the killing intent on Qi Changcheng's body before was related to Wu Yuantong?

But why did Wu Yuantong have any killing intent?

Could it be that I am thinking too much? Chen Tang exhaled, although he had a sixth sense of war, he didn't dare to fully trust this kind of thing.

An ancient force like Hongmen must have known the sixth sense of war for a long time, so they must have a way to deal with the sixth sense of war! At this point, Chen Tang didn't need to think about it at all.

……

At the same time, in a deep mountain and old forest in China.

A young man with a height of 1.9 meters, a medium physique, and a handsome appearance walked in the forest.

Oh no, it is no longer appropriate to speak of youth, for although this man looks like twenty-four or five years old, he is in fact thirty years old.

The man was dressed in a pure white casual suit and was carrying an object, which was also wrapped in white linen, and looked very dusty.

This thing, looking at the width, it looks like a piano, but it's longer than a normal piano, so it's really hard to guess what it is.

The man walked, and a thatched hut appeared in front of him.

The corners of the man's mouth hooked up with a chuckle, and he shouted loudly: "Stinky old man, get out of here!" ”

The man's voice was loud, like the sound of thunder.

When the words fell, the birds in the forest were startled, but there was no movement in the thatched hut.

The man chuckled, took the thing off his back, and untied the sackcloth.

The sackcloth fell to the ground, revealing its true colors.

It's a sword!

Epee!

The sword was as wide as the width of the harp, and fifteen centimeters longer than the length of the harp, but the sword had no blade, and its edge was blunt.

It seems that not to mention killing, even chickens, may not be able to kill.

The weight of this sword is probably not less than a few hundred catties.

"I count to three! If you don't get out of here, Lao Tzu will demolish your house with this iron lump that can't even kill chickens! The man shouted.

The words fell, and the man raised the heavy sword with one hand, seemingly without the slightest sense of effort.

(End of chapter)