The best five-star hotel in Asia, "The Peninsula Hotel".

In the presidential suite on the top floor, a burly figure stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, looking at the harbor, and there is a "strong man's domineering" who looks down on all things!

"The eldest brother received the news, all the four crocodiles of Chai Wan hit the street, and Wang Hu and the others were nowhere to be found!"

"Made, the four crocodiles of Chai Bend are bad for me, you must find the whereabouts of Wang Hu Sirao for me" The first person was naked, surrounded by green dragons, and his momentum was extraordinary.

"Yes, big brother, big brother, the river Jiao is coming to find you!" said the camel dragon behind him respectfully.

"Oh, it's fun!" said the big-headed dragon with a hideous smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding!"

"Hey, what? There's news of Wang Hu, where is he?"

"Wang Zhenlong rescued them? Got it, I'm hanging up with my eldest brother!"

Huolong hung up the phone and said respectfully: "Big brother, it's Wang Zhenlong who is back, and he rescued Wang Hu and the others!"

"Heh, Wang Zhenlong, what is there to be afraid of when his subordinates are defeated, he dares to provoke me again, I want him to come back and forth, and beat him to the fart of Made!" said the big-headed dragon with his hands outstretched, and his expression was indignant.

"Big brother, you can't be careless, there are thorns in the mud, not to mention that the crocodile Tai Sui is extremely strong in a golden bell jar, and he died in the end!"

"Don't worry, Tama, I've been waiting for him for ten years!" said the big-headed dragon solemnly.

Two o'clock later, in a presidential suite, there was a "massage" sound: "Mm~ah~comfortable~".

"Eighth sister, hurry up, the eldest brother asked me to come and find Jiang Jiao!"

"Immediately~~~ah~~"

Ten minutes later, the "big battle" was over, and the two walked out with a spring breeze.

Turning Jiang Jiao hugged the female yin dragon and smiled: "Big brother Long, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

"It's okay!" The big-headed dragon glanced at his sister Yinlong and said, "Camel Dragon opened two bottles of red wine, I want to have something to do with my brother!"

"Yes, big brother!"

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The two drank wine, and turned Jiang Jiao said with a smile: "Congratulations to Big Brother Long, you are really happy!"

The big-headed dragon frowned and said, "What is double happiness?"

"If the gold medal has not yet appeared at Ming San, Big Brother Long will come according to his prestige, and you will naturally be able to take over the billions of business by the way!"

"It's really reasonable, and there's a joy?" said the big-headed dragon thoughtfully.

"Haha, now the Seven Tigers of the Bend Boy, the Seven Arhats of Beijiao, and the Four Crocodiles of Chai Bend are all out of order, and the eldest brother is strong and strong, isn't it logical to become the number one force in Xiangjiang?"

"Hahahaha, yes!, the entire Xiangjiang is Lao Tzu's territory!" the big-headed dragon laughed, he already imagined that the entire Xiangjiang was crawling at his feet.

The big-headed dragon glanced at Jiang Jiao and said with some appreciation: "Made, you are also half my brother-in-law now, and you will have money to earn together in the future, and I will let you take the position when the time comes!"

Turning Jiang Jiao opened his mouth and laughed: "Big brother, when I take the position, the business is all our own family!"

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

The sound of red wine glasses clashing heralds a new storm to come.

In the Tokyo airport, the deadly old demon stood aside respectfully, Jiang Meng stood and smoked a cigarette and said, "Old demon, are you going to the country of sticks?"

"Well, senior, I'm going to go to the country of sticks, and recently I found out that many of our Rakshasa sects have been kicked out!"

"That person's skill is unfathomable, and he is perfect with the Sun Sword in one hand, if he is not convinced, we can summon the strong people of the Rakshasa Sect to find him in the Evil Fist Dojo!"

"I'm going to go myself!" the old demon looked a little solemn, he knew that this trip was not optimistic.

Jiang Meng didn't say anything, after all, Dongying didn't care about his, if he wanted to kill, the Dongying Rakshasa Sect was already exhausted.

Jiang Meng saw that the plane that had passed through Xiangjiang was about to come, so he headed towards the boarding gate.

The deadly old demon looked at Jiang Meng's back respectfully, Dongying has always respected the strong, whoever is strong is his father, and whoever has a big fist is his father!

Before getting on the plane, Jiang Meng was in a cold sweat..................

"Why are you again!" Jiang Meng said with some embarrassment.

"Sir, meet again!" said Ying'er with a slight blush.

Jiang Meng shook his head, lit a cigarette, and silently looked at the latest Xiangjiang newspaper on the plane.

"The leader of the four crocodiles in Chai Bend was electrocuted to death, who did it?"

"The underworld of Xiangjiang has collapsed, and the sunset has since sunset!"

Jiang Meng thought about it, and the plane slowly lifted off and headed towards the Xiangjiang River.

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A dilapidated bungalow outside the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, where several people gathered.

"Brother, are you awake?" Wang Hu said as he looked at the man with long hair covering his face in front of him.

"Smack!"

Wang Lung punched Wang Hu directly in the face, and Wang Hu was a little overwhelmed.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Wang Lung repeatedly bombarded Wang Hu's mouth and said, "My mother was innocently killed, what justice is there? Your mother, your father are all sinners who killed a thousand knives!" Wang Lung's eyes were red, and his face was full of tears!

Wang Zhenlong hurriedly dissuaded: "What? Wen Qing has already passed away?"

Wang Hu said a little sadly: "The matter of the previous generation is the previous generation, although you are not a brother to me, but our blood is still in the same line, you ............"

Before the words were finished, Wang Lung's heavy punch had already hit Wang Hu's abdomen.

Wang Hu suddenly convulsed in pain.

"Nonsense!" Wang Lung punched Wang Hu, tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing, although he was a half-brother, he still had that bond lingering in his heart.

Wang Hu said: "Brother, if you can vent your hatred on me and beat me to death, I won't have a word of complaint!"

"Ah............h

Wang Hu lay on the ground and recalled the scene at Queen Mary Hospital a few years ago, and the jade pendant placed by the stranger next to him was exactly the same as the jade pendant he was wearing.

It wasn't until he met Wang Jianlong that Wang Jianlong told Wang Hu everything.

Wang Hu was full of remorse and learned that Wang Lung was still unconscious in the hospital, so he hurriedly called the bald star to the hospital to bring Wang Lung to the hospital.

That's what happened just now.

Wang Hu came back to his senses from his thoughts, and hurriedly activated the qi in his body to help Wang Long heal his injuries.

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After turning over the river Jiao to say goodbye to the big-headed dragon, he still had important matters, he came to a temple and waited for Yirao to appear.

"Dead yin bald donkey, it's been a few hours, and it hasn't come out yet!" Turning Jiangjiao has already prepared the wine and waited here silently.

At this time, the door opened, and three women came out, smiling and saying, "Brother Jiao, the master asked us to settle the bill with you!"

Turning Jiang Jiao's face was a little unhappy, so he took out a wad of banknotes from his arms and threw them to a few people.

A master dressed as a monk walked out of the door, and he looked at Jiang Jiao with a red rash on his face and said, "Disciple, next time I will find a few more women, three is not enough!"

"Yes, master, I also brought good red wine and some seafood to honor your old man!" The displeasure on Jiang Jiao's face was swept away, and then his face was full of respect.

"Hehe, if you have nothing to do, you must ask for something, let's get to the point!" said the bald donkey.

"Master, good eyesight, I am still a little short of reaching the Qingyan level recently, but I can't get past this hurdle!" said Jiang Jiao in a low voice.

"Oh, your Red Refining Ghost Claw and Nine Shades Reverse Sutra have reached the Blue Flame level? Yes, yes, I will hand over the follow-up exercises to you for five million!"

"By the way, the Nine Shadows Reverse Sutra Skill has been practiced to the peak, second only to the other two divine skills!"

Turning Jiang Jiao frowned and asked, "Master, what are those two divine skills?"

"Jiuyang's divine skills are shocking!"

"King's Landing under the Yijin Sutra!"

"Jiuyang Shengong was created by Wang Chongyang, the ancestor of the Quanzhen Sect, and the Yijin Sutra is the first transmission of the Dharma Zen Master of Shaolin Temple.

"And the Nine Shadows Reverse Sutra was born from the Yi Jin Sutra, and it also has the supreme power of shocking the earth!"