"Good!"

"Since the Zhong family wants to play, let's play bigger."

"It's time to use their blood to sound the alarm for those restless guys in Jiangdong!"

Qin Yi nodded.

Looking at Qin Yi's cold eyes, Zhang Daling couldn't help but shudder.

"Master Hou, I still don't know something."

Zhang Daling scratched his head and asked.

"Speak!"

"Why don't you directly dispose of Wu Xuhui with gang rules, or warn him, if he goes on like this, if he gets angry, wouldn't it be ......?"

Zhang Daling asked puzzled.

"Wu Xuhui is not a big mistake, he can dominate Xizhou and rely on the Zhong family, this is an understandable means."

"It is naturally reasonable to shield Zhong Tianqi."

"I let him make a choice, and I also gave him a chance."

"As for the choice to make, it is up to Providence."

"I chose the right one, he is my Xizhou Dinghai God Needle. If you choose the wrong one, Wu Wangge is his grave! ”

Qin Yi looked at the sky and smiled leisurely.

"Got it!"

Zhang Daling pondered for a moment and nodded.

……

One day is like a century for Wu Xuhui.

The long-awaited wedding, Hou Ye personally presided over it.

What was supposed to be a perfect wedding has now become a life-and-death dilemma.

But his heart was tormented like a blazing fire.

It doesn't get any tougher than that!

Woman with great cause, he must choose one.

Which one is what he wants, and how does he choose?

Knock knock!

"Xuhui, can I come in?"

Zhong Mei's gentle voice came from outside.

"Hmm!"

Wu Xuhui said tiredly.

When he saw Black Widow's hot delicate body, amorous and gentle smile, his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

"Xuhui, tomorrow is our wedding day, why are you sad."

"What, don't you want to marry someone?"

Zhong Mei drilled into Wu Xuhui's arms and said coquettishly.

"While mourning, there is joy. This is the battlefield, and you know it better than I do. ”

"Tianqi has a bad nature, and his death is providential! I advise you, put away your ambitions, and don't fight with Hou Ye! ”

"Otherwise, you're going to lose badly."

Wu Xuhui pushed Zhong Mei away and reminded awe-inspiringly.

Zhong Mei saw that he had already made his words clear, her face sank, and she sneered: "That's right, tomorrow night, only one of me and the Qin thief can leave Wuwang Pavilion alive." ”

"But the one who loses will only be him."

"I have invited the Ghost Sect Master to sit in charge, and the Qin thief will die!"

Zhong Mei said awe-inspiringly.

"You can't fight him!"

"Xiaomei, listen to me, it's still too late to leave Xizhou out of the city now."

Wu Xuhui shook his head and sighed bitterly.

"Look at your cowardice?"

"Wu Xuhui, everyone has named and scolded you for being a dog-like lackey."

"Can't you have a little backbone?"

"Kill Qin Hou, Jiangnan will be chaotic."

"With your and my abilities, you will definitely be able to control the Qin Gang, and when the time comes, you will be the supreme leader, won't you be tempted?"

Zhong Mei's expression was cold, and she fanned the flames.

Wu Xuhui was silent!

"You get out!"

After a long time, he turned his back and waved his hand.

"This is the Soul Break Scatter given to me by Sect Master Huo, you have to have me in your heart, or a man, get up and fight side by side with me."

"Me and the Qin thief, either he dies or I die!"

"For my sake, for your own sake, I hope you've figured it out."

Zhong Mei threw down a bag of poison and walked away quickly.

"Why are you all pushing me!"

"Why?"

Wu Xuhui picked up the bag of poison, clenched it tightly in the palm of his hand, and roared through gritted teeth.

……

Another day passed.

Qin Yi sat peacefully by the lake fishing, still so light and light.

It's as if this dangerous city has nothing to do with him.

Now the whole city is a sensation!

Everyone knows that this wedding will not be peaceful, but no one understands that this Hou Ye can still be so calm at such a life-and-death juncture.

"Master Hou, Hall Master Wu sent an invitation, nine o'clock tonight, King Wu Pavilion!"

Liao Heng respectfully sent the post.

"Hmm!"

Qin Yi took the post and threw it aside, and responded lightly.

"Master Hou, my dad is familiar with the people in the Ministry of Armed Forces, do you want me to ......?"

Liao Heng asked in a low voice.

"It's windy, and it's going to rain again."

Qin Yi stood up, smiled at Liao Heng, and turned away.

"This ......"

Liao Heng scratched his head, a little inexplicable, completely unsure of what this meant?

Summer thunderstorms always come so suddenly.

God also seems to have taken an interest in this big battle, and rushed over to join in the fun.

It was still five o'clock, and the originally clear sky was covered with black clouds in an instant, and the whole city was breathless.

The sweltering and gloomy Xizhou is like hell on earth, suffocating.

Xizhou Wuwang Pavilion!

Nine highs!

Brilliant and magnificent, supreme!

Yet no one knew that tonight would be its last glory.

At the moment, the attic is divided to the left and right.

On the left side, the hall and the wing, the red lanterns are hung high, all the happy words are big red flowers, the suona sound is excited, and the end is full of joy.

On the right, there are white flowers, white silk, pines and cypresses open the way, and it is a mourning hall.

The suona and drummers had heavy faces and whimpered.

One joy and one sorrow, one red and one white, at the same time.

Ancient and modern, how common is it!

For a time, Xizhou was in a sensation, and wealthy businessmen and political bigwigs all put down their important matters and came to Wuwangge to participate in this peerless red and white meeting.

This red and white meeting is by no means as simple as it seems.

The red affair was presided over by the Marquis of Qin.

Overnight in the circle, it has already spread that Qin Hou killed Zhong Tianqi, who did all kinds of evil.

The Zhong family is famous for its flaws!

Qin Hou killed someone and came to preside over the wedding again, which obviously has a meaning.

The Zhong family was unwilling to be a blood feud, and deliberately moved the white matter over to show their desire to fight to the death.

The smell of gunpowder on both sides permeated the entire Xizhou City.

No one wants to miss this battle for the world!

Because the final winner will determine the direction of Xizhou and even the entire Jiangdong!

Who will be the winner?

Only God knows!

Thundered!

The thunder is getting more urgent!

Nine o'clock in the evening.

The courtyard was full of guests.

On the left is a funeral, and on the right is a happy event.

The twenty disciples of the Xizhou Dharma Protector Hall of the Qin Gang were uniformly dressed in black tunics, all of them with solemn expressions, and the Huangquan Dragon badge on their chests exuded the light of death.

They all have small red flowers wrapped around their wrists, and they are obviously on the side of the red thing.

Wu Xuhui did not say any greetings in advance, which was a spontaneous act of the disciples.

They have unswervingly chosen their king, standing on the red side!

"Peng Hu, what the hell are you doing? Is the brain in? Whoever asked you to wear saffron, hurry up and change it for a white flower for me. ”

Zhong Yue rushed over and pointed at a disciple and shouted.

"The surname of the Qin Gang is Qin, not the surname Wu, or the surname Zhong, please respect yourself!"

The Dharma Protector Hall is the entrance of the hall that closely protects Wu Xuhui.

There are not many people, but they are definitely elite, directly dispatched by the Dongzhou General Hall, and led by Peng Hu, so naturally they will not obey the command of the Zhong family at will.

"You, you!"

"Okay, I'll let you know who your last name is tonight!"

Zhong Yue stomped his feet and said hatefully.

He underestimated Qin Yi's status in the hearts of the gang too much.