Chapter Forty-Seven: What Is Hongmen?
Water, can it kill?
OK!
Can water kill a warrior?
You can too!
But it had to be a monstrous flood, a ferocious tsunami.
The strength of the martial artist, several people here have a deep understanding, especially just now I have seen Hong Chengzhou's strength with my own eyes.
Hong Chengzhou, even among the martial artists in the entire Gusu, can be regarded as a good player. Even if you use a gun, you may not be able to deal with Hong Chengzhou.
But such a martial artist with great internal strength was splashed down with a cup of tea.
The picture freezes, and the air seems to become stagnant.
The huge parlor fell into dead silence, except for the murmuring of the stream.
Several people were a little suspicious of their eyes, and they were angry in their eyes, and even wondered if Hong Chengzhou acted on purpose, but if Hong Chengzhou had this acting skill, he wouldn't have to join Hongmen in Los Angeles, and Hollywood definitely had a place for him.
And on a tall building opposite the imperial city, a killer couldn't help but rub his eyes, wondering if he had stared at the scope for too long and his eyes were spent?
Chu Qiao was the first to come back to her senses, she first pinched herself as if in a dream, leaving a bruise on her snow-white and attractive thighs, and then realized that everything was true.
She turned her head and stared at Ye Jun tightly with her eyes shining, her heart pounding like a deer. I almost thought that I was going to fall into a desperate situation, and my heart was dead, but I didn't know that the peaks and loops were turning, and now I am alive again.
No wonder Ye Jun has always been indifferent, not stupid at all, let alone arrogant, but self-confidence, absolute confidence in his own strength. Chu Qiao remembered Ye Jun's request just now, it seems that this guy was premeditated, and he was eyeing the imperial city, and even took a fancy to himself, right?
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, no matter what, I was right. I can't help but be glad that I didn't see the wrong person, and with a thought, I brought Ye Jun. Cheap Ye Jun is also a thousand times better than handing over his efforts to Hongmen's own enemies.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Applause rang out.
After the initial shock, the white paper fan quickly came back to his senses, applauded while looking at Ye Jun with appreciative eyes, and said, "I didn't expect that the little brother would have a stunt, I looked away today!" ”
Ye Jun raised his glass and poured it again.
The eyelids of the white paper fan jumped violently, and there was no panic in my heart.
Fortunately, Ye Jun next brought it to his mouth and took a sip gently.
The white paper fan breathed a sigh of relief, since becoming a paper fan, it was the first time he had met such an unfathomable person, and he was still a young man. Even the old dragon head didn't give him this feeling.
"Brother Ye has such strength, why bother to sit aside. As the so-called hidden dragon is in the abyss, it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm. An imperial city is not worthy of you at all. We Hongmen have always liked to make friends, and we are all brothers in the four seas. As long as you join Hongmen, I can guarantee that the first hall master of Huhai Hongmen can let you do it. Moreover, among our Hongmen, there are twelve elders, all of whom are strong grandmasters, and Brother Ye can ask for advice if he has any questions about martial arts. As long as Brother Ye makes contributions, we Hongmen can also help Brother Ye break through the realm of grandmasters and become our thirteenth elder, truly under one person and above ten thousand. ”
The conditions of the white paper fan are not unrich. Money, beauty, and status are just ordinary things, and he knows that the most attractive thing for a warrior is strength. The Grandmaster himself taught, and for a martial artist, it was a dream. Not to mention becoming a grandmaster, which is difficult for any martial artist to refuse.
The white paper fan didn't think that Ye Jun was a grandmaster, a twenty-year-old grandmaster? Are you kidding? There is no Hongmen in the whole of Hongmen.
Therefore, in the eyes of the white paper fan, Ye Jun will definitely not refuse these conditions.
And Hong Chengzhou struggled to get up from the ground, one eye was bleeding, and he looked blind. The other eye was full of envy and jealousy. He has fought for Hongmen for decades, and he has made great contributions, and he has never received the guidance of the grandmaster himself, let alone the opportunity to break through the grandmaster.
But as long as Ye Jun nodded, everything was there.
Hong Chengzhou wanted to tear Ye Jun apart, but the white paper fan had already spoken, and he didn't dare to do it again, so he could only suppress the jealousy in his heart and stare at Ye Jun fiercely like a wolf.
No one thought that Ye Jun would refuse such an offer.
Even Chu Qiao was worried in his heart. She has always tried her best to overestimate Ye Jun, and she did not hesitate to ask Ye Jun for help at a high price, but at this moment, she was also deeply aware that she still far underestimated Ye Jun. Now, even if she gives the entire imperial city to Ye Jun, she is willing. But compared to Hongmen, what is this worth?
Hehe......
Ye Jun chuckled, his voice full of disdain.
Such a posture made the white paper fan angry in his heart, if he didn't want to help Chutian gain a firm foothold in the country and cultivate his own power, lest he be disobeyed by the old guys in Hongmen in the future, how could he endure this humiliation?
"Brother Ye, you better think about it. The strength of our Hongmen is far from unimaginable. Although you are very strong, at your age, you can be regarded as a genius. However, the least valuable thing in this world is genius. Only a genius who grows up is valuable. "If the temptation fails, the white paper fan begins to threaten, and the radish and the stick are always the simplest and most effective way. He continued: "Even if you can keep Chu Qiao, what if you can? Hongmen has decided to enter the country, and will continue to send a steady stream of masters back to China, how many nails can you hit with iron? ”
After a pause, the gaze of the white paper fan swept back and forth on Chu Qiao and Ye Jun a few times, and he was a little clear in his heart, and he changed his words and said, "Of course, Brother Ye, if you like Qiao niece, I can also suggest to Brother Chu that you marry Qiao niece to you, and when the time comes, we will all be a family." The various resources of Hongmen are also at your disposal. ”
Chu Qiao was secretly angry in his heart, this bastard, if you want to rob the old lady's power, you will sell the old lady. What are you. If the old lady wants to sell herself to others, won't she open her mouth?
With such lucrative conditions, it is unlikely that any martial artist will refuse.
However, these temptations that are great for others are not worth mentioning in Ye Jun's eyes.
"You use the power of Hongmen to coerce and lure me? Unfortunately, you miscalculated! ”
Ye Jun shook his head lightly, his eyes showed a trace of disdain, and said lightly: "I haven't seen the grandmaster, but I don't mind trying!" ”
Hongmen, is it strong? When he slaughtered the entire Zhongzhou in the immortal cultivation realm, he destroyed more than a handful of holy places. What is the Grandmaster? The immortals who descended to the earth themselves have been slaughtered.
Arrogant!
Even the city government, which was deep with a white paper fan, couldn't help but be angry, and reprimanded coldly: "Little brother, it's good to have self-confidence, but if you are arrogant, it is easy to kill yourself!" The strength of our Hongmen is not something you can imagine. ”
As he spoke, he secretly gestured behind his back, and at the same time gave Hong Chengzhou a look.
At this point, Ye Jun did not enter the oil and salt, and the white paper fan had completely lost patience. What about genius? I'm going to win you over as a genius, and slaughtering you is a corpse.
"Boy, toast and don't eat and drink. Give me death! ”
Hong Chengzhou was like an injured and enraged beast, and pounced fiercely.
After walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, it was the first time he was so embarrassed that he was splashed with a cup of tea.
This is a great disgrace.
If it weren't for the white paper fan suppression just now, he would have done it a long time ago.
He didn't believe that there was such a person in the world, unless he was a grandmaster, he could hurt people in the air. But how old is Ye Jun? Master? No way.
It must have used some kind of special means, such as the power of magic weapons.
There are some special magic weapons that can indeed perform all kinds of wonderful means. For example, confusing the mind and so on, Hong Chengzhou suspects that all this is an illusion.
Or, from his heart, there is also a hint of luck.
If Ye Jun really used the power of magic weapons, he still had a chance to fight back, if Ye Jun was really a grandmaster...... He can't escape at all, so why not fight hard?
Therefore, Hong Chengzhou seems to be crazy, but in fact he is coarse and fine, and his heart is extremely calm and full of murderous intent.
He waved his fists, and the momentum of the wide opening and closing of the Hong fist was rolling, which was only a means to confuse the enemy on the surface, and secretly, there was already a throwing knife in the cuff, and the blow was fatal.
At the same time, he was also waiting, waiting for the gunman of the white paper fan.
What Hong Chengzhou has to do is to drag Ye Jun, confuse Ye Jun, and then create a chance for the gunman to kill with one hit. Or, using the gunslinger, he kills with a single blow with a throwing knife.
Not only Hong Chengzhou thinks so, but the white paper fan also thinks the same way.
I have to say that both of them are old foxes, and even if they don't discuss, they can guess each other's thoughts.
"Die!"
Suddenly, Hong Chengzhou burst out, and the flying knife shot out.
At the same time, outside the window, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and bullets came instantly.
Throwing knives and bullets are now two cups of poison.
No matter which one Ye Jun dodges, he will definitely be killed by the other.
The white paper fan sneered, for the enemy, he has always been able to win over, and if he can't win, he will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and never talk nonsense.
The hideousness on Hong Chengzhou's face was even more like a beast, mixed with pride and a hint of happiness, if Ye Jun really agreed to the pull of the white paper fan, wouldn't it be to climb on his head? It's a good thing, you kid don't know each other, in that case, let's let you die a little more happily.
It's a game to the death!
At the same time, Ah Biao and the others, who had gone out before, were also waiting outside with a worried face after sending someone to send Cao Hu to the hospital.
"What the hell is going on inside, why is there no movement at all?"
"Why hasn't the eldest sister come out yet? They're not going to do anything to the eldest sister, right? ”
"Fuck, if they dare to hurt the eldest sister, Lao Tzu will spend his life with them. Hong Chengzhou's old dog dared to rebel, didn't he have a son and a daughter? Lao Tzu killed his whole family! ”
"Shut up! Woe to the family. What is the ability to deal with children? Ah Biao scolded, then remembered, and said: "Let's go, go to the monitoring room, the eldest sister turned off the monitoring there before, can't we see what's going on inside when we go to reopen it?" ”
The group hurried to the monitoring room and turned on the monitoring screen.
Immediately, they saw a scene that they will never forget.