Chapter 183 Small Action

In the captain's lounge, Axue sat on the soft big bed, the messy sheets and the smell of the air.

Looking at Chen Changqing, who was barely naked and showing her strong muscles, a blush appeared on A Xue's fair and pretty face. She subconsciously closed her legs.

But at this moment, Chen Changqing didn't care about Axue's shameful scene.

I blew up the ashes and listened to the story of Long Shuwen on the other end of the phone, my deep eyes couldn't help but feel a little more interested:

"You mean the Yidao Alliance is going to attack me?"

Because of some historical problems.

Compared to Xiangjiang, the gangs on Wandao are more crazy and looser.

The Jiuhuan Gang that Chen Changqing solved last night was just a gang that had been active in Keelung Port for decades. There were actually only three truly top gangs in Bay Island, namely the Bamboo Sea Gang, the Four Alliance Gang, and the Yidao Alliance, the Later Jin force.

The first two are old forces, and the reason for the president is that they are very close to the gang forces on Ying Jiang.

Since the Yidao Alliance started late, it chose Neon's Jidao Organization nearby.

On the other hand, although the Jiuhuan Gang is strong, it can only dominate the king of its own land.

A truly powerful gang should be a powerful organization like the Ni family that has influence in the surrounding countries.

For example, the three top gangs of Bamboo Sea, Silian, and Yidao League.

On Chen Changqing's side, although he didn't know how strong the Yidao Alliance was, what is certain is.

The Yidao Alliance, which is powered throughout Bay Island and has connections with the Neon Jidao Organization, is definitely not comparable to the local tyrants like the Jiuhuan Gang.

In the face of Chen Changqing's inquiry, Long Shuwen on the other end of the phone shook his head indifferently:

"I'm not sure, but someone is here to inquire about our relationship today."

As a martial arts fanatic, a top master who wants to break through to the level of a master.

Even though Chen Changqing made a lot of noise in Keelung Port, Long Shuwen didn't know about it.

In fact, if someone hadn't followed Chen Changqing's route and had been searching Wen Sihai's house, even if it had been ten days and half a month, Long Shuwen wouldn't have known about this.

It’s like durian. People who like it become greedy when they smell it, and people who don’t like it don’t even look at it.

For martial arts like Long Shuwen, even if Chen Changqing slaughtered the Jiuhuan Gang, there was no news of a top master.

As Long Shuwen finished speaking, Chen Changqing pushed the golden glasses, his eyes with some thoughts:

"What did Uncle Wen say?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Long Shuwen's eyes, because when he told his master Wen Sihai about this.

The master told him at that time that Chen Changqing would probably ask himself this question.

However, he didn't think much about why, but just said as his master Wen Sihai ordered: "The master said that you think, if you are annoyed, let me help you suppress it."

A mouthful of light blue smoke spewed out from the nose, and Chen Changqing's thinking eyes became more interested.

When beating a dog, you also need to depend on the owner, although the population and economy of Wan Island are stronger than that of Xiangjiang.

But as the strongest top master below the Grandmaster, the destructive power that Chen Changqing can cause is amazing. If he really let go of his hands, Wandao will be in chaos for a while.

But considering that Wen Sihai is his uncle, Chen Changqing can't go too far after all, so he must ask Wen Sihai what he meant. If the old man didn't want to make trouble, Chen Changqing would take this opportunity to talk to the other party.

But what if the old man doesn't express his opinion?

Then this initiative must be held in Chen Changqing's hands. Now the old man is negotiating with both sides, but if Chen Changqing defeats the Yidao Alliance, the other party will beg for mercy when he comes to Wen Sihai again.

When thinking about the relationship between Yidao League on Neon, Chen Changqing couldn't help but think a little more:

"It's not the time. If someone asks, please help me be vague."

Located in Taipei City, the Sijiemen House of Old Man Wen Sihai.

As Chen Changqing finished speaking, Long Shuwen, who was over 1.9 meters tall, seemed to understand something, but there was still some confusion between his eyebrows:

"You want to practice boxing with them? It doesn't make sense. With your strength, it won't put pressure on you unless you are on the battlefield."

Chen Changqing lacks practical experience and does not understand the meaning of the top masters below the Grandmaster.

To be honest, the current situation of Wan Island.

Unless military forces are used on a large scale, it is impossible to pose a threat to Chen Changqing.

Compared with the first-class masters who are invulnerable to swords and guns and are invincible to the fire, these top masters who touch the level of a master are completely monsters wearing human skin.

On the other hand, Chen Changqing actually knew that Long Shuwen was right, but he had to consider his current situation.

That’s all the Ni family members who come to Wan Island.

It’s hard to clean up a Jiuhuan Gang, let alone a top gang like the Yidao Alliance.

If Chen Changqing is not strong enough, he will agree with Long Shuwen's idea and Wen Sihai will come forward to allow the two sides to reach a peace agreement. This is definitely the most suitable plan for the Ni family's action.

But Chen Changqing was strong enough, and through the guidance of Mr. Wen Sihai, he had already realized his problem.

Although I understand that it is unlikely to help, Chen Changqing still holds a glimmer of hope:

"Try it, what if it's done?"

Unlike Long Shuwen, what Chen Changqing lacks is experience, and he still kills too few people.

Throughout history, which master did not come out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood?

Seeing that Chen Changqing's tone was firm, Long Shuwen couldn't say anything, but just said lightly:

"It's OK, I'm tired of playing and tell me."

Yes, in Long Shuwen's opinion, Chen Changqing is just playing.

For those of them, who are only one step away from the master, if they want to improve, they must find masters of the same level, rather than a group of trashed iron.

It’s like you eat a hundred kilograms of air, and you don’t eat a kilogram of white rice to fight hunger.

ps: The air is of mass, and one cubic meter of air is 1.29 kg.

But then again, even if it is to play, Chen Changqing has the capital to play.

When Long Shuwen thought of the other party's terrifying talent, he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

It was just a wrong era. If it was born in a chaotic world, Long Shuwen even believed that Chen Changqing had the ability to attack the master and enter the legendary land fairyland!

He raised his hand and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray. As Long Shuwen finished speaking, Chen Changqing nodded, and he had a glimmer of clarity in his expression:

"Don't worry, they are not stupid either. They can just suffer a loss once. At that time, Yidao Mang will ask you for yours."

In fact, people are the same as dogs. You don’t need to clean up every day, you just need to clean up once. These top gangs on Bay Island will understand that his crossing dragon is extraordinary.

As the phone hung up, Chen Changqing had time to pay attention to the girl in front of him.

The upper body is a white vest, and this close-fitting vest has extremely high requirements for the figure.

It can be seen that the buttons on her chest are tight, but even so, the large area of ​​excess fabric can still be seen in the lower abdomen, which shows that the other party's waist is really thin and it is barely grasped.

Then there is a tulle cloak, which is combined with the pretty face, giving people a pure and desireful feeling.

But the most eye-catching thing is A Xue's amazing slender legs.

Put the legs aside first, the most important thing is white, the white one is like milk.

But looking at A Xue, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a slightly red face and a seductive atmosphere on her body, Chen Changqing couldn't help but frown:

“Not worn?”

As his pupils shrank, Axue subconsciously looked up at Chen Changqing, and looking at the deep eyes, Axue quickly lowered her head and said with a sound like a mosquito and flies:

"Forgot."

The frown brows had not yet dissipated, but looked at A Xue in front of her.

With a sigh, Chen Changqing's serious expression was filled with a bit of advice: "What I need is not a vase, do you understand?"

A panic flashed across her pretty face. A Xue suddenly wanted to stand up, but she seemed to be saying something.

But looking at Chen Changqing who was frowning at this moment, A Xue whose face changed a little, finally gritted her teeth:

"Axue understands."

Chen Changqing didn't say anything more, regardless of whether the other party really understood or just said it clearly, and waved his hand casually:

"I'll go back to change my clothes. I'll go to the hospital in the morning. I'll give you half a day. I'll come to the hospital to find me at noon and go to Taichung to inspect the fruits together in the afternoon. I'll ask Luo Ji to give you my phone number later."

Axue nodded and secretly glanced at Chen Changqing:

"OK."

If it weren't for the blush on his face that had not yet dissipated, looking at A Xue with a look of indifference at the moment, I would probably really think that the other party was a facial paralysis without expression.

But looking at A Xue who turned around and left, Chen Changqing seemed to have thought of something, and waved to the other party before A Xue left:

"Wait, there are books on the bed, read them for an hour before leaving."

His eyes were stunned, Axue turned his head to look at Chen Changqing, with a bit of cute confusion, but after a moment?

A Xue, who probably understood something, had a hint of blush on her face, but in the end she nodded:
Chapter completed!