Chapter 310: Alliance

Chapter 310: Alliance

"Everyone, I'm afraid I'm going to miss it."

Romon stood up and spoke.

"Don't worry, I want to go with you to see this so-called afterlife."

At this moment, another dandy-like man spoke.

He is the most gentleman and looks the most handsome, but this person is not simple, it is Kim so-tian of the three Koreas!

Third, South Korea's consortium is now extremely powerful, why is this happening, the reason is Kim so-tian!

This is an extremely terrifying character, the reason why he covers the sky in Sam Korea and the chaebol will never fall is because of him!

"Since you want to kill a young martial artist, the old man also wants to participate in this kick."

At this moment, another person spoke.

He was dressed in a yellow robe, barefoot, sitting in the void, and there was no chair under his buttocks, like the peculiar human levitation technique on the other side of the Ganges.

Hold a cane and sit cross-legged in the air.

But he didn't have crutches by his side, and he was really sitting cross-legged in the air.

The dragon on the banks of the Ganges is like a celestial master!

"Since you're all gone, let's go too."

Rasputin spoke, then looked at another stout man beside him.

The man had been dozing off.

"It's not appropriate to have a junior and so many people to kill, but it's also interesting."

He simply spoke.

The crown prince of the Viking legend family!

Here, he has the hardest background!

Because at least on the surface, his father, the Viking God of War, is the highest combat power in Asia!

And the age is extremely old, and the snow country really couldn't resist it during World War II.

But it was his father who single-handedly turned the tide!

And this is already the second time, because the first time is against the Great of France, Napoleon!

If Napoleon hadn't suffered losses in the Snow Country, it is difficult to say what would have been the pattern of Europe.

Naturally, Harucho Nobuori doesn't need to say much, he must be going.

Now there is only one person left.

King of Siam!

"Such people are tortured and killed together, then let's go."

At this moment, an old man spoke.

He was taciturn and had the least words.

"Okay, then this is the name of our alliance!"

Romon laughed.

They're talking about an alliance!

So is this alliance reliable or not?

It's very simple, it's to kill someone who counts together!

That way, everyone has a share!

Especially the Chinese God of War who killed!

Once they all do it, whether it is honor or consequence in the future, they will have to bear it together, and no one is indispensable to responsibility, and no one can stay out of it.

Such an alliance is the most secure.

So just now, a group of people seemed to be interested in killing Chu Xiangnan, but in fact they weren't, they just wanted the guarantee of an alliance.

After all, in this battle for the Warring States List, they have no certainty of victory, and they must apply for the group.

In particular, the forces of ancient Persia, ancient Rome and ancient Greek Athens gave them a strong sense of oppression.

The seven people happened to take Chu Xiangnan as an opportunity to form a real alliance.

"This Chinese God of War is also an unlucky bastard, but he happened to meet this time."

Li Shenggao's aunt was also sarcastic in her heart at the moment.

In the conversation just now, she also understood the deep meaning.

That's why I can't help but ridicule in my heart.

The Seven Great Martial Sects made a move, and Chu Xiangnan was difficult to fly even if he had wings.

"Let's go, let the yacht turn around, and we'll go back."

"Why bother, you and I will naturally cause panic among ordinary people when we go to the sky, but the yacht is too slow."

Luo Meng's words landed, and then he stepped out at this moment, and came directly to the sky above the yacht!

Then he stepped out into the rough sea, and then grabbed the yacht with a slam!

"Up!"

He burst into a shout.

The yacht is 13,000 tons when fully loaded.

Even if it is not fully loaded at the moment, it will weigh at least 10,000 tons!

At this moment, he was actually lifted up by Romon with one hand, and then stepped on the waves, and then Romon began to run wildly.

This Mu was too scary, the remaining six Martial Sects were fine, and some of the remaining servants were simply frightened.

Is this still human?

Holding a yacht of more than 10,000 tons, running wildly on the sea?

This is already a myth, right?

And Romon is indeed very fast, pulling out a long white wave directly on the surface of the sea, and the waves stirred up are all ten meters high!

And the six Martial Sects are already used to seeing it.

This is the strength of their older generation of martial arts.

And in the yacht, soon an inconspicuous person hurriedly hid in the toilet and sent a message out.

At this moment, a middle-aged man on the Yangon side looked at the message group in his mobile phone, and his face suddenly sank.

He was dressed in a Tang suit, and his aura soared to the sky, and he looked like a master, but his aura seemed to be one step away from Wuzong.

He is the Qinglong of this generation of the Yanhuang Division!

Qinglong is a code name, and when one generation dies, the next generation will take over.

The news he received was that the Seven Martial Sects were preparing to kill the Huaxia God of War.

"Why is the Chinese God of War here?"

He did not receive any news beforehand.

He has been lurking here, not that he didn't save people before, but that as soon as he came, he ran into Luo Meng and Jin Xiutian and others.

It was a big battle that caused him to be injured, and at this moment his strength had fallen from Wuzong.

Then he quickly made a phone call to Yan Huangbu's side.

"Nonsense!"

"It's just nonsense, Su Weiguo, why are you messing around with them?"

After Qinglong learned about it, he immediately became angry.

"He's a martial artist."

Su Weiguo said.

"It's because he has become a martial artist, and he is the youngest martial sect in my Huaxia today, so I can't let him mess around like this."

"I'm also a martial artist, and I've been seriously injured here!"

Qinglong said coldly.

"How can he get in touch, give me the contact information, and I'll go to him personally!"

Qinglong scolded.

"Today's young people really don't know how thick the sky is!"

Qinglong spoke again.

What about Wu Zong?

Not to mention that the Martial Sect is originally divided into strong and weak, it is also the Martial Sect, and there will still be a big gap in combat power.

Even if there is not much difference in combat power, there is no chance of winning.

Because there are seven of them!

The gap is so big, it's like sending him to death, and this Chu Xiangnan's identity is still the god of war.

If this dies in Honshawady, where will Huaxia's face go?

If Qinglong hadn't arranged for someone to lurk on that yacht in advance, I am afraid that this reckless new god of war would have been caught in the urn this time.

At this moment, he received the contact information from Su Weiguo.

Then he immediately dialed Chu Xiangnan's number.

Chu Xiangnan casually finished off the vicious person of a fraud gang at this moment, and took out his mobile phone to connect.

"You're Chu Xiangnan, right?"

"I'm Yanhuang Qinglong, now you immediately stop all your actions and leave quickly with your people."