"As long as the people at the lower levels of society understand how the common people get by."

"This Central Plains, now that power is overflowing, it's time for a change."

"Now I happen to be down the mountain in Los Angeles, if I go down the mountain in Beiban or Dongcheng or Shimo, then there will be the same ending as here, and it will also change."

Lin Mingxuan's other identity is the god of war in Yanxia, his goal is not only to change the situation in this place in the Central Plains, his goal is to use it as a whole Yanxia.

After finishing speaking, Lin Mingxuan left Ren Guohao's barbecue restaurant.

In the following day, the news spread throughout the Central Plains, saying that Dongcheng had revoked a series of measures against the Central Plains.

If it is not canceled, Dongcheng will be directly financially destroyed.

What they never expected was that Lin Mingxuan played such a run on the debt brand, they had also considered that the Central Plains would do this, but they also understood that the financiers of the Central Plains should be forced to lose and would not play such a card, and what made them incredible was that the Central Plains not only played such a hole card, but even the people of the Central Plains were also joint enterprises to run on debts, which made them unguardable!

Now that the Dongcheng side has become a mess, they no longer have the ability to fight against the Central Plains.

In the western part of the hot summer, the lion desert.

In the city of red mandarin ducks, a young man is lying comfortably on Shafa watching the news.

The trade war between the Central Plains and Dongcheng is in full swing, and although this is the Western Desert, they have to know the news.

In this bar, there were no superfluous people except for the young man and a few thugs behind him.

And the bartender in front of him was just pouring wine with his head down, not so much focused, but not daring to look directly into the eyes of this young man.

After a while, the young man turned around.

There is a small sofa behind the sofa, because of the dim light, ordinary people can't see it, and there is a person sitting on this sofa.

The white-bearded old man on the sofa said, "O monarch, I am willing to gamble and lose. ”

Then the old man took out a large stack of bills from his pocket and put them on the table.

The young man opposite him is called Wu Hui, who is the monarch of the Shisha Martial Arts Association, in charge of most of the territory of this Shisha Desert, and his subordinates are even more powerful.

He put these bets back and said with a smile: "Although I knew that the Central Plains would win, I didn't expect that the Central Plains would win so completely. ”

The white-bearded old man said suspiciously, "Sovereign, how do you say this?" ”

"The reason why I bet with you at the beginning is because I had long expected this war, the Central Plains will win, because after my judgment, the overall strength of the Central Plains, especially the Energetic Martial Arts Association, is stronger than the strength of Dongcheng, Dongcheng and the Central Plains will fight hard, it is a matter of time before they will fail, and what I didn't expect is that in this trade war, the Central Plains will win so quickly?"

"There's not even the slightest room for fighting back on the East Side side!"

"The whole process, only a few days, Dongcheng can't bear it."

This white-bearded old man's name is Dongzhe, and he is an elder-level figure of the Shisha Martial Arts Association, and he is also a heartfelt subordinate of this young Wuhui, and he is his butler.

"Monarch, although this trade war between the Central Plains and Dongcheng has nothing to do with us, this is also a warning to us!"

Wu Hui nodded and said: "What you said is not unreasonable, I am a mystery to the overall strength of the Central Plains, but now their performance this time has to make me start to worry in my heart, what is their strength, and how powerful the martial arts of that Longdi Mountain is, we still don't know!" ”

As he was talking, a tall man broke into the back door of this bar.

It was the first warrior of the Lion Desert who went to participate in Huazhen's birthday banquet, Simba.

The white-bearded old man had long been accustomed to this person's behavior, but he couldn't help but say, "Simba! How many times have I told you to think about it, and before you come in, you have to ask the monarch what he wants, and you don't take the monarch seriously now? ”

Simba, a big man with well-developed limbs, touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and said, "Hehe, please ask for the monarch's forgiveness, I am in a moment of impatience to cause this..."

The young man didn't mind and said, "Forget it, I won't punish you this time, I will send you to the birthday banquet this time, but what do you gain?" ”

After all, the young man is the monarch of the Shisha Martial Arts Association, in fact, Simba's going to participate in the Huazhen Birthday Banquet this time is not Simba's personal will, but the meaning of this monarch, the purpose is to let his grandson go to the Central Plains to explore the strength of the Energetic Martial Arts Association, otherwise Simba, a reckless man, where would he know the day of the Huazhen Birthday Banquet in Los Angeles in the distance.

Wu Hui's arrangement this time is really the drunkard's intention not to drink.

Simba drank all the food on the table and said, "Monarch, I am sincerely celebrating Hua Lao's birthday this time, and I haven't had time to find out the news of those warriors, so of course I don't have much to gain." ”

The Dongzhe housekeeper next to him smiled and said: "Simba, you are too straightforward to speak, if others don't complete the task, they will make up a decent reason, you are too lazy to make it up." ”

If other subordinates dared to talk to the monarch like this, I am afraid that they would have died many times.

And this Simba, the monarch doesn't have a problem with him at all!

This man with the title of the first warrior of the Lion Desert is naturally not to be underestimated, and it is precisely because of his strength that the monarch has turned a blind eye in many aspects.

Who is this world of martial arts supreme? If you are strong, you will naturally gain the respect of many people!

"What's wrong with me being straightforward, could it be that I'm still like those people in the workplace, with a set on the surface and a set on the back, is this tiring?"

Simba said as he spoke, as if he suddenly remembered something, and he suddenly said, "Hey, by the way, when it comes to my birthday party, I think of a strange thing." ”

A hint of curiosity flashed in Wuhui's eyes, and he said, "Oh? Tell me about it! ”

The Dongzhe housekeeper next to him also pricked up his ears curiously.

Simba said: "At the birthday banquet I attended, I met a young man, although I don't know his martial arts level, but even I can't pull the tensile tester, he pulled it at will, and it was directly exploded!" ”

As soon as the words of this Chinese character fell, the space at this time appeared for a short period of time.

Wu Hui was shocked.

This housekeeper named Dongzhe was also shocked.

What is the concept of this tensile testing instrument? Even if you let the monarch pull it yourself, you may not be able to pull the power of the tensile tester!

Dong Zhe said: "Don't talk nonsense, that thing is a special instrument for testing strength, it is a special instrument for martial artists, how can it be blown up so easily?" ”

Simba said, "I wouldn't believe it if I had listened to what other people say, but it's what I've seen with my own eyes!" ”

Simba's character, the two people in front of him are the most understandable, that is a kind of character that no one is convinced of and it is also a special kind of toughness, unless your strength surpasses him, otherwise he feels that he will not say a word to you.

And now, judging from Simba's tone, it is obvious that this reckless man seems to be convinced by the young man.

It seems that he didn't lie about it!

Wu Hui was also surprised, and he was shocked not that the young man was able to pull the tensile tester, but his age!

The monarch said, "You just said young man? ”

Simba nodded and said, "Yes, he looks like he's the same age as you. ”

This sentence shook the young monarch's heart like a thunderbolt.

He used to be known as the first day of the Shisha Martial Arts Association, and in just a few years, he climbed steadily, and now he is in his early twenties, and he has crippled the old monarch who sat firmly on the throne of the monarch and deprived him of the throne of the monarch, and the warriors of the Martial Arts Association not only did not feel sorry for the old monarch, but were proud and proud of the new monarch in his early twenties.