Chapter 48

Leaving behind the love of children in his heart, Zhang Zanqiang turned his head away from these superfluous and unnecessary emotions, and asked Ye Zhanchen sideways: "Brother Ye will make some action tonight?" Ye Zhanchen couldn't see any expression on his ordinary face, and said lightly: "Didn't he invite me to wait a few days to be a guest at the mansion? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

After thinking about it, Zhang Yan nodded and said: "When you are a guest, you eat the delicacies carefully served by the host, drink the elixir and jade liquid brewed by the host, and then slaughter the host of the hospitality after you are full of wine and food, which is indeed a very happy thing." ā€

Chuantian had already returned to his seat at this time, and after listening to Zhang Yan's words, he smiled and said: "Brother Night needs to be careful, Lin Chengyun is by no means easy to match, and his martial arts are unfathomable. Just look at the fact that he has been able to dominate Sizhou City for more than ten years, and it can be seen that the black and white masters of Sizhou martial arts and many masters in foreign lands cannot replace him. In fact, no one here can win against Shanglin. If one is not good, he will die by his sword. ā€

Chuantian's words are also undisguised admiration for Lin Chengyun's martial arts.

Compared with Lin Chengyun and Night Dust, Zhang Yan naturally helped Night Dust, and he was afraid that he would lose confidence, so he couldn't help but learn Qin Yumo's tone just now and said: "If you haven't done it, how can you know the outcome of the battle." ā€

Chuantian said with a smile: "If you are really a master, why do you need to do it? Just by looking at it, you can see a real chapter." Then Chuantian smiled again: "If you don't stay overnight, Brother will have a sudden helper." ā€

Zhang Yan knew that this was Chuantian secretly raising some night dust, and when necessary, he would help and work together with night dust to kill Lin Chengyun. Ye Zhanchen naturally heard the meaning of the heavens, and said lightly: "Ye Mou's matter, if it needs to be done by other people's hands, what is the use of keeping this body of martial arts." ā€

Zhang Chuan knew that Ye Zhanchen and Chuantian both had the intention of killing each other, so he was afraid that the two would quarrel over this, tear the last fig leaf and fight, so he hurriedly snorted and said, "Why don't we make a bet and see who can sit on the throne of the helmsman?"

As Zhang Yan expected, Chuantian and Ye Zhenchen didn't pay attention to themselves, so they felt a little relieved.

Lin Chengyun has already stepped into the seat, because of his unique identity, naturally sat in the main seat, his daughter next to his right hand, a pair of vivid big eyes, but through many intertwined figures, undisguised and evasive cast on Chuantian's face, still bold. The mood is so excited, and even occasionally condenses a shy smile on the delicate face.

After thinking about it, Zhang Zan: "This is called a red apricot coming out of the wall! If it is really born and ripened twice, this is like a young girl who is new to personnel, it is simply an old and spicy fritter." Looking at this, you know that this girl wants to be picked again!"

As soon as Zhang Yan's voice fell, he felt a spicy face, and Lin Chengyun had a faint smile on his face, but the murderous intent flashed in his sharp eyes.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but be shocked: Now there are many people and the hustle and bustle is abnormal, and Lin Chengyun can still hear his own low emotion, just this hearing is appalling.

Chuantian smiled slightly, and said lightly: "At present, this news, except for the loyal dead soldiers around Lin Chengyun, has not yet spread in the ears of others, so it is best not to mention it again Brother Zhang." ā€

Zhang Yan nodded subconsciously, and the hotness on his face disappeared. When he looked at Lin Chengyun again, he also withdrew his gaze and turned to one of the beggar gang elders in the field, looking like he was fine. But the so-called disaster came out of his mouth, and Zhang Yan naturally understood that he had touched Lin Chengyun's reverse scales, and he definitely had his own place on his must-kill list.

The elder in the field, carrying nine cloth bags, white hair, and a withered yellow cane, seemed to stand unsteadily and crumbling without this support. And the mottled and intertwined complex lines on the crutches are like the wrinkles on the old man's face that seem to be indicting the ruthless years, the furrows and ravines, and no amount of elixir can be calmed down.

He just coughed lightly twice, although it was not like a thunderbolt that rang through people's eardrums, but he successfully suppressed the hustle and bustle, calling friends and companions, and the internal strength was exquisite, which made people feel the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon of the beggar gang.

Although it seems to be on the verge of death, it is like a loud bell, and it is more old and strong than most young people who lack confidence: "The Tao Qian Tao Helm Master is unfortunately killed by a traitor, which is really a great shame for my beggar gang! But the so-called family cannot be without an owner for a day, and the country cannot be without a king for a day." At this critical moment when the dragons are leaderless, it is even more necessary to select a wise and strong man to appease the panic of the people in our gang, and guide us to seek justice for the bones of the Tao Duo Master. ā€

"Good!" all the beggars shouted in unison, and the crowd was indignant.

The old man's hands were pressed weakly, and after his voice calmed down, he said slowly: "The old man is never a person who talks a lot of nonsense! Please ask Elder Qi and Elder Zhuge to appear! Both of them are people who can convince the people in my Sizhou City, since they are not equal in terms of reputation, and each has its own merits, let's compete in martial arts!"

Before the two of them could play, the old man walked out of the field on crutches tremblingly, and after taking two steps, he seemed to come back to his senses, and said lazily: "Read the friendship of the same door, and the point will stop." After saying that, he sat down next to him at the seat of the Lord and closed his eyes.

The applause was already thunderous, and Zhang Yan couldn't help but shout twice. Compared to the chatter of many of the hosts, the elder's cheerfulness and neatness were particularly endearing.

Among the two people on the field, Elder Qi was an acquaintance and had already dealt with him before. The other Zhuge Elder looked even younger, with only a faint whiteness in his hair, if he could successfully win the throne, this age would be the best golden period for those in power to be "young and strong" and brave to forge ahead.

In the continuous applause, Elder Qi and Elder Zhuge looked at each other and smiled slightly bitterly, if this wry smile was sincere, then there was no estrangement or-for-tat between the two of them, and even a personal relationship might be very good.

But neither of them avoided and appeared in the field, which also showed their desire for the position of helmsman in their hearts.

The sympathy between friends is often not enough just because the price of betrayal is not enough. When the scorching honor and glory are close at hand, morality is like a piece of tissue paper, which can be broken to the touch.

Therefore, neither of them said much, but after saluting each other, they were ready to make a move.

At this moment, the night sky, which was cloudless and starry, suddenly became cloudy. I saw thunder rolling in the sky, lightning and thunder. The white lightning came and went, dispelling the darkness of the night and making it as bright as day. Before anyone could react, he saw the distant sky, and a red light rushed into the blue sky, connecting the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the thunder dissipated, and night reigned on the earth again. Only the red light of the sky still runs through the heavens and the earth, like a thin bridge, connecting the mortal world and the heavenly realm.

In the blink of an eye, the red light slowly dimmed and vanished.

Silence was restored between heaven and earth.