At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Jinghua City, outside the Sixth Ring Road, there are many horse slopes with horse farms.

A racecourse called "Emgrand" stands quietly on the ground.

Horseback riding, can be said to be a new aristocratic sport rising in modern society, I don't know how many local tyrants have attracted the attention of these years, it seems that those rich people who are used to driving luxury cars are tired of all kinds of speed, but began to like this more "retro" activity, just like hunting, itself is a means of livelihood for the poor, but now it has become a sport that the rich like, I don't know whether to find the meaning of survival in that kind of killing, or to realize the value of their lives in the gunfire and rage, anyway, this wayThis is how the "movement" arose, and became an aristocratic sport, it is really ironic to say, the poor are bullied by life, and they have no choice but to go to the mountains to fight with wild beasts to find a way to live, but the rich are comfortable for too long, so they go to find excitement. Of course, the enjoyment of the rich is all controlled within a safe range, and has long lost its true taste. For example, riding a horse, people who know horses don't like the kind of horse that everyone can go up and ride on a horse, but the kind of horse that will only be loyal to one person is quite fierce, and whoever can collapse him with a hoof in the past doesn't know the come, how can it be put out? And hunting, that's even more, putting a large group of stupid × who don't even know the most basic common sense that hares don't have white at all, isn't it nonsense to go hunting? Do you really expect such a group of people to dare to carry hunting knives to fight with bears, blind bears, and wild boars? That's either God is crazy or the world is crazy!

Regardless, these industries are really on fire.

And Jinghua City, as the most concentrated place in the country, these industries naturally inevitably follow the trend of the emergence of the horse racing industry, this horse farm called Emgrand is at the forefront of the entire industry! Especially in recent months, it has been in full swing in the entire industry, doing a high-end market, forming a model like a private club, which is not open to the outside world, directly treats members, no membership card, you are the king of heaven Lao Tzu will not let you enter this door, it can be said that the attitude is arrogant and not even like a businessman, but so, there are still countless people to praise this stinky foot, the reason is very simple, this industry, and the master of the dark council has a close relationship, because this is a set of original Li family's industries collected by Yuntian after taking Jinghua, all of which are mixed in the Huaxia land boundary, and it is inevitable to deal with the underground world, so, Jinghua's celebrities want to be able to climb the lap of this latest rising upstart!

At this time, the night is already deep, and at this time, it is naturally impossible for there to be any more people who come here to ride horses, and it is in the suburbs, so it is deserted in all directions, and there is always a bit of a bleak taste.

The evening breeze was slightly drunk, outside the racecourse, in the dark green woods, faintly, there were shadows flickering, and occasionally a ray of cold moon light sprinkled in, which could be seen flickering ...... Knife light!

Zuo Lei was dressed in black, and the whole person was almost hidden in the dark, stretching out his scarlet tongue * with some dry lips, a pair of eyes staring coldly at the horse farm in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "Sun Mangong, are you sure that the main force of the Yuntian Society in Jinghua is here?"

To be honest, for this information, Zuo Lei always felt a little unreliable, the headquarters of the Yuntianhui is in Jinghua! Their people would actually abandon the headquarters and run to such a place where birds don't?

"It's not hard to understand!"

Song Mangong chuckled lightly and said, "Ye Wushuang is choosing a battlefield, don't you see it?"

"Pick a battlefield?"

Zuo Lei squinted his eyes slightly and said, "What do you mean?"

"When the old man and the little young master died, we expected the coming of war, wouldn't Ye Wushuang not know? It's like playing a game, now that Ye Wushuang is on his home field, he naturally has to choose a terrain that he ideals!"

Although Song Mangong didn't say much, he had already despised Zuo Lei in his heart, if the old man was here, would it be difficult for such a naïve thing to grind here by himself? The old man only needed to take a look at it, and everything would be clear to him! After a pause, he finally said: "Don't worry, my news is definitely no problem!" Since I came to Jinghua, I sent my brothers to the various venues of the Yuntian Society in Jinghua to have a look, and the members of the Yuntian Society in it had been withdrawn overnight, and then I inquired about the news, and finally determined that they all poured here, not only that, but even Ye Wushuang was here!"

"He's here?"

Zuo Lei sneered and said, "He's better, Lao Tzu is here to find him!"

After speaking, he suddenly waved his knife and roared: "Brothers, kill me!"

"Wait a minute!"

Song Mangong grabbed Zuo Lei and said, "Why don't you send some brothers in to test Ye Wushuang first?" He is sitting here, obviously waiting for us, Ye Wushuang is scheming, it is impossible to sit there and wait for us like a fool, I am afraid that there is fraud in this!"

"What kind of deception can there be? The news has been discovered!"

Zuo Lei snorted, after standing here, he could no longer suppress the hatred in his heart, and said: "The people of the Yuntianhui are in the entire area south of the Yangtze River, he has such a little family background in Huaxia, we are all clear, and no one has arrived on the sea at all, and he is not a god, can it be that many people can be conjured up out of thin air waiting for me here?!

Song Mangong was speechless, the fact is indeed the case, Ye Wushuang is only so many people in Huaxia, and there are only slightly more people than Hongmen in terms of numbers, distributed in so many places, there is no idle manpower for a long time, and they have also investigated clearly, the number of people distributed by Ye Wushuang in various places has not changed much, that is to say, the number of people who stay in Jinghua will definitely not be too outrageous, and there will not be much more than before! This time, they dispatched the branch personnel of the entire four provinces to Jinghua, and they definitely took advantage of the number of people, and there would be no mistakes!

But I don't know what's going on, Song Mangong just thinks it's not a good idea to just press it in one go, even if Ye Wushuang doesn't know about their recent transfer of Hongmen, and doesn't know that they actually even used people from Inner Mongolia, then it shouldn't be so stupid to stand there and wait for them to pass, but he doesn't know how to persuade Zuo Lei.

"Okay, when the interruption continues, it will be chaotic, so many of us have pressed over, and the arrow is on the string, and we have to send it!"

Zuo Lei let out a low snort, and then said: "Brothers, listen to my orders and do it!"

As soon as he spoke, a series of sounds suddenly came from the large woods behind him, and the trees seemed to be constantly swinging from a distance, until now, only to see that in the dark woods, there was a black-clothed warrior with no end in sight advancing in the darkness!!

A large group of samurai under the black pressure, looking down on the past, were moving like ants, they had never seen that scene, and they could never imagine that when the humans launched a formation to advance, the scene was so terrifying!

And Zuo Lei is the first to walk in front of everyone, and beside him, is Song Mangong with a helpless face!

At the door, there are no guards!

In this regard, Zuo Lei was not surprised, although the two sides did not have a positive agreement, but they seemed to have a heart, and they coincidentally directly chose such a place, using sabers and blood to resolve the grievances and grievances between the two sides, and did not want the bloody conflict in the underground world to be completely exposed to the world.

All the way!

After about 20 minutes, they finally walked to an open area, which should be a place for horse racing, the terrain is quite open, it is a vast artificial grassland, and it is no longer a wealth to make such a large artificial grassland in a place like Jinghua, which is not wealthy, but luxurious, even if the location is chosen in the suburbs.

In all directions, it was dark and the visibility was very low, but Zuo Lei vaguely felt that he had arrived at the place with his intuition, so he waved his hand and shouted: "Stop!"

"Whoa" a neat footstep, behind him, the Hongmen disciples of the four provinces invariably stood still, just the sound of both feet landing at the same time in that moment, just like a giant hammer smashing through the cowhide drum surface of the war drum, the sound was dull and high-pitched, like a horn of a charge!

Almost at the same time, the lights in the sky were turned on, and the crunch sound of "pop" sounded abrupt in the wilderness, and then, there was light in all directions!

This sudden light made Zuo Lei a little uncomfortable, almost subconsciously stretched out his hand to block in front of him, and after a long time when he put down his hand, he vaguely saw that eight or nine hundred meters opposite it, there was a "human wall" that stretched for an unknown distance!

Armies!

Zuo Lei felt a little short of breath, and the moment he really confronted Ye Wushuang, his whole body became short of breath because of his excitement!

At the front of the black samurai on the opposite side, there was a man sitting on a chair with a sword, indescribably leisurely! Beside him, a woman stood on the left and right, but in the arms of one of them, there was a child in his arms!

Although because of the distance, Zuo Lei could only see an outline, but almost immediately Zuo Lei had already determined that the man sitting with a knife was Ye Wushuang, at the moment, Lang Sheng laughed loudly: "Ye Wushuang, it seems that wine, meat and women have really exhausted your ambitions, and you actually brought your wife and children to the battlefield!"

"My wife and children are all the greatest samurai!"

Ye Wushuang responded, his breath was as calm as a mountain, and his voice floated in the night sky: "You don't have to say much nonsense, I just want to ask you, today, am I the master here!"

Zuo Lei raised his eyebrows and said, "So what?!

"That's fine!"

Ye Wushuang laughed and said loudly: "Whatever you want, since you are here, you have to play according to my rules! Send your strongest warrior to fight with Lao Tzu with a knife in this big array of money! The rules of the Dark Council, every battle, the person with the highest position will charge forward!"

As soon as Zuo Lei was about to respond, Song Mangong hurriedly spoke: "I can't accept it, Ye Wushuang is known as the strongest warrior in the Western underground world, the old cripple died at his hands in Hong Kong, no one on our side is his opponent, if he loses, it will not be good for the momentum of the brothers......"

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, one person didn't listen to the order and stood out directly, but it was Zhou Qingzhi, who had the most hot temper!

Zhou Qingzhi held a scimitar in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly and patrolled to the forefront, and shouted directly without giving Zuo Lei a chance to speak: "Hongmen Eight Tigers, Zhou Qingzhi!"

Ye Wushuang shook his head and smiled, although he admired his courage, Xindao Hongmen was indeed a place rich in warriors, and he dared to accept his challenge, but he didn't care too much, he got up and was ready to step forward, but he didn't expect that Ye Jingtian, who had been staying in Jina's arms at this time, actually opened his mouth and stopped Ye Wushuang: "Dad, I'll come!"

As soon as he spoke, Ji Na was not happy at that time, she still wanted to ensure Ye Jingtian's safety when she came here, after all, this was a super fire, it was completely different from what he had experienced before, the sword was ruthless, who knew what would happen?

"I didn't make a fuss. ”

Ye Jingtian's expression was very serious, and he said slowly: "When I was in Zhongnanhai that day, that uncle said that my Ye family was a hero, all of them were iron-blooded tough guys who had a strong head when they were young, my grandfather enlisted in the army at the age of sixteen and went to the battlefield just as an adult, my father enlisted in the army when he was eight years old and killed people at the age of ten, I ...... As a third generation, you can't be worse than them!"

Ji Na frowned and said, "But you are facing a very powerful samurai, not an ordinary person!"

"No matter how strong you are, you can't stop me from stabbing me!"

Ye Jingtian raised his head and looked at his mother very unconvinced.

And Ye Wushuang, at this time, looked back at his son in a little stunned, his expression gradually turned serious, and he didn't know what to think, so he actually asked, "Are you serious?"

"Hmm. ”

Ye Jingtian nodded and said, "Lao Tzu is a hero, I'll pick his head!"

"Good!"

Ye Wushuang actually laughed and agreed!

Ji Na said angrily: "Ye Wushuang, have you forgotten how you reprimanded me at that time?"

Scold?

Of course, Ye Wushuang remembered that when Ji Na first came to China, he once said that Ji Na was crazy and actually let Ye Jingtian go to the battlefield!

However, Ye Wushuang was very calm and said slowly: "I objected before, it was because his blood has not yet boiled, but now his blood has boiled, beyond my expectations, his growth, I can't contain it, the berserker needs to fight!"

Gina was speechless.

Ye Wushuang raised his voice: "Don't forget, she is my son, as long as he has the ability to protect himself, then he must try to withstand the storm!"

Ji Na was still hesitating, and she didn't know how long she had been silent, but she actually ...... Slowly nodded! Putting down Ye Jingtian, I don't know what he was thinking!

"You are a great mother, destined to educate a true dragon!"

Ye Wushuang smiled, then handed out the knife in his hand, looked at his son deeply, and said, "Go son, cut off his head for me!"

"Good!"

Ye Jingtian's delicate little face showed a clean smile, which was in stark contrast to what he was about to do, giving people a very awkward feeling, gently stroking the dragon's teeth, and whispering: "Immortal Battle Blade, you accompany your father to fight all your life, now, please accompany me." ”

Fall down, step out!

So, in front of the ten thousand armies, there was a rather strange scene, a child, who looked so immature, faced with a tall and fierce general, raised his head without fear and shouted: "Ye Jingtian, the son of Ye Wushuang, fights on behalf of his father!"

"Roar!"

Behind him, countless samurai erupted in a tsunami-like roar at the same moment!

This is definitely a shocking scene, destined to be written into the immortal journey of the Parliament!