This night, after all, there are still some people who can't sleep.

Kou Wenzhan didn't sleep.

In fact, at Kou Wenzhan's age, he did have a lot less sleepiness. Still wearing the sheepskin coat, Kou Wenzhan stood in front of a snowy window, staring at the endless darkness.

The gloomy black color can make the heart feel depressed.

Kou Wenzhan's expression was a little bit more impressive.

Kou Wenzhan likes such a treacherous atmosphere after all.

When he led the troops to kill and decide, he also stayed up all night and deduced the battle formation in front of the sand table. At that time, the camp was quiet, and he could even hear the surging in his heart. That kind of passionate feeling makes this person's blood gush all the time.

The last time I heard my heart beat wildly was in the autumn attack on Sang Molin, which was the first time that his soldiers and horses had been secretly trained for many years showed their claws. That night, Kou Wenzhan also couldn't sleep.

And now, Kou Wenzhan, who is in the hinterland of Jiama Road, also feels the same way.

In fact, not only did others not know the situation, but even the old and spicy Kou Wenzhan really couldn't tell what Xiao Yunchao's plan was, after all, Kou Wenzhan had never meant to attack the Clamping Horse Road, of course, there were still some despises, even if the Clamping Horse Road had been promoted to one of the three major gangs, but the people and territories owned by the supporters were not enough after all.

Kou Wenzhan didn't think about others yet, but he was beaten up by others, which of course attracted too much interest.

Kou Wenzhan only thought about one thing.

"How is Xiao Yunchao going to use himself!"

At Kou Wenzhan's age, everything in the world is divided into only two kinds, using and being used.

There is no disparagement in it, after all, those who are worthy will fall into such a whirlpool.

Kou Wenzhan is certainly a very valuable person, even if he is now a sixty-year-old man.

But Kou Wenzhan is also a person who is not easy to use, and anyone who is plotting to dominate the industry in his heart is unwilling to be used by others.

Xiao Yunchao put his mind on Kou Wenzhan's body, Xiao Yunchao is so sure?

Silence is better than sound at this point.

And Kou Wenzhan pondered the other person in silence.

Kou Wenzhan even empathized, if he was Xiao Yunchao, which part of himself did he covet?

Kou Wenzhan only wanted to get that he had created the "Heavenly Punishment" organization composed of eleven young people, however, he would never let any outsiders send the "Heavenly Punishment" organization, not even his own sister-in-law She Yuxiang.

Just listen to it muttering to himself.

"If Xiao Yunran really had such an idea, I'm afraid he would be disappointed. ”

"Unless ......"

Kou Wenzhan really couldn't help but talk about "unless", because the old man in his sixties has already accepted a truth, that is, there is no absolute.

There is an undo in everything.

"Unless Xiao Yunchao really comes up with a condition that he can't refuse. ”

So Kou Wenzhan's thoughts couldn't help but start tactful again.

"Is there a condition in this world that I can't refuse?"

But Kou Wenzhan couldn't think of it, and he couldn't think of it anyway.

That's why Kou Wenzhan was even more excited.

There are two distinct types of people who achieve great things. One is to do what you say, and it is inevitable that you will encounter ups and downs in the middle, but you can grit your teeth and get through; the other is to plan and then act, as if everything is under control, and there will be no failure to make a move.

Kou Wenzhan believes that Xiao Yunchao is the latter.

Kou Wenzhan wanted to see what kind of temptation Xiao Yunchao could bring after all.