Chapter 122: Ten Years of Slaughtering the New Yin Dog
The wine table was staggered, and there were a few cheerleading girls present, and several men worked harder, and they didn't eat a third of the food, but a box of wine had already been drunk.
The meal lasted more than three hours, and the group returned to the hotel at nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, fortunately Wu Ye was very thoughtful, knowing that a group of people had drunk, and even more so that the road was unstable, so he had already contacted two business vehicles to send the group back to the hotel.
Next, sleep when it's time to sleep, sober up when it's time to sober up, after all, it's nothing.
As the biggest hero of NTU, Wu Fan is naturally the protagonist at the wine table, and he has almost played two or three rounds alone, and he has drunk a lot, and his head is slightly dizzy.
It is not a high-level skill to dissolve alcohol with internal strength, but Wu Fan is very special, after Lei Jin's transformation, when the wine enters the body, it is decomposed, useful absorption, and the useless urine is released, which makes him feel a little wasted of this good wine.
did not return to the guest room, but went into the practice room again, the whole hotel knew that this ace player of Nanda was a cultivation maniac, every day in addition to the guest room is the practice room, occasionally make some small movements, break a wall, trample on the floor These things happen from time to time, and these Wu Yetong pay for it quickly.
Before entering the practice room, Wu Fan met a person, his opponent in the next round, Qiu Ri of Ningcheng University.
For this person, on the premise of not knowing who he is, Wu Fan has a simple appreciation, the reason is very simple, the other party is from Ningcheng, his name is Qiu Ri, and he is practicing the skill of fighting dogs.
Therefore, with a certain mentality, with a slightly dizzy head, Wu Fan took the initiative to go up and say hello.
"Hello!"
Wu Fan waved his hand at Qiu Ri and did not introduce himself, if the other party didn't even know his opponent in the next round, then there would be nothing to say.
It turned out that Qiu Ri obviously knew Wu Fan, and just based on the strong performance of the opponent in the Apocalypse Competition, he had to pay more attention.
A hint of surprise flashed in Qiu Ri's eyes, he didn't expect Wu Fan to take the initiative to greet him.
"Hello. Qiu Ri responded.
There was no handshake, but there was eye contact, and there was no spark, the two were just strangers they had just met.
Wu Fan originally only planned to say hello, everyone stayed in the same hotel, and the next round was an opponent, and it was nothing to take a face-to-face, but suddenly heard Qiu Ri speak again.
"Are you free, let's talk over there?" Qiu Ri said with anticipation in his eyes, pointing to the rest hall not far away.
Wu Fan did not refuse and nodded.
It was in the afternoon, and the hotel was used to receive people related to the Apocalypse Competition, so there were not many people in the lounge hall at this time, and the two of them randomly found a sofa to sit opposite each other, with a glass coffee table in the middle.
After sitting down, Qiu Ri took out a metal cigarette stick from his sleeve, loaded it with tobacco leaves, and after lighting the fire, a smell of old tobacco leaves wafted throughout the rest hall.
Wu Fan glanced at the other party in surprise, there are no longer a few martial artists who smoke, nicotine is nothing for a martial artist, but smoking this kind of cigarette is not much for the elderly, and the old people in the deep mountains and old forests smoke much, people who are not used to it must feel very choked, but Wu Fan feels very comfortable, because in his previous life, an old man also loved this mouthful.
Qiu Ri smashed it and said with a smile: "See you laughing, personal bad habits." ”
Wu Fan waved his hand, signaling that it didn't matter, it wasn't polite, it really didn't matter, this smell made him miss it a little.
"I heard that a few days ago, a few fleas came to the island country and committed something in Jinghua. Qiu Ri said.
Hearing this, Wu Fan suddenly realized that Qiu Ri invited him to come over to talk about this matter, and those fleas naturally said that they were martial artists of the New Yin Stream.
This kind of martial arts dispute will not be reported, but people in the martial arts have their own channels, not to mention that the bloody case committed by the other party involves many people, and the news is naturally impossible to hide, and the six doors are not intended to hide.
Wu Fan had nothing to hide about this, and said: "It's just a few small insects of the new Yin Stream, and now they have been separated. ”
Hearing this, Qiu Ri hurriedly clapped his hands and said in his mouth: "It's a pity, if I encounter these scum, I will definitely chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"
Although it is a problem left over from history, there are certain things that ordinary people can forget, and the authorities can forget for certain things, but these upright warriors will not forget.
"You were also there at the time, tell me, what is the situation?" Qiu Ri didn't know where he got the news, and knew that Wu Fan was there, which was why the two were sitting here chatting now.
Wu Fan and the Six Doors had confidentiality regulations for this matter, but at that time, for ordinary people, they naturally had no scruples about a circle like Qiu Ri, so they communicated with Qiu Ri at the moment, without highlighting or concealing it, but they really told the other party.
"It turned out to be the Infinite Dou King Ye Wu" Qiu Ri sighed and smashed another big puff of smoke, "If it is Ye Wu, then this matter is not strange." ”
"I want to hear about it. Wu Fan knew about this matter, and he also had a guess about the cause and effect, but he didn't know the details, so he naturally wanted to ask.
"The reason is very simple, before Ye Wu was known as the king of fighting, he traveled in Southeast Asia, and because of some conflicts, he killed the eldest son of Sato Eichi, the new Yin Stream lord at that time. Speaking of this, Qiu Ri couldn't help but show an expression of admiration, "Later, Xinyin Liu dispatched many masters to kill Ye Wu, but they all sent food, and instead achieved the name of Infinite Dou King." ”
"You must be curious about what kind of conflict made Douwang Yewu kill Sato Koichi's eldest son, right?" Qiu Ri's expression was a little playful.
"Oh?"
"It's very simple, I fell out of love that day, I was in a bad mood, and I happened to meet Xinyinliu who opened a branch library in the local area, so I went up and kicked the museum without saying a word, and killed the owner of the museum with a few punches, that is, the eldest son of Sato Eichi's old dog. ”
Thinking about it this way, the eldest son of Sato Instant is also considered a disaster, and it happened that he ran into a bad mood karma, but unfortunately it was those martial artists who died in the Infinite Fighting Club.
"Of course things won't be so simple!" Qiu Ri suddenly changed his tone and said very seriously: "The founder of the new Yin Stream once came to Huaxia to study martial arts, but when the island country invaded Ningcheng, this dead dog rebelled and opened the city gate for the island country, and the inside and outside should be combined!"
"So" Qiu Ri's expression was hideous, and his tone was grim: "The people of the island country should die, and the new Yin Stream should be damned!"
There is no doubt that Qiu Ri has a deep hatred for the island country, let alone for the new Yin Stream, and it is this kind of emotion that makes Qiu Ri have an appreciation for Wu Fan, who has killed the New Yin Stream warriors, and anyone who has killed the New Yin Stream is the object of his hatred of the sun!
"I only hate that I'm too weak now, otherwise I will definitely kill the new Yin Stream with Douwang Ye Wu!"
"Within ten years, I will slaughter the new Yin Dog!" this is what Qiu Ri said to Wu Fan.
It's hard to imagine what kind of family education can make this hatred pass on to today's generation, and how can hatred and hatred that has not experienced those things personally produce such a deep hatred.
Wu Fan couldn't understand these things, but he was very supportive of Qiu Ri's ideas and goals.
"Please contact me if needed. Wu Fan stretched out his hand to Qiu Ri.
Holding hands together can be regarded as reaching some kind of agreement, or some kind of extension of will.