"Ah Huo..." Ding Yuan murmured. Looking at Ah Huo's ashen cheek, he couldn't help but turn his head in frustration. Su Qingguo beside him was smoking a cigarette in a depressed manner. He had many words in his stomach, but he couldn't help but
Never said it out loud.
"Qingguo, do you think so too?" Ding Yuan asked blankly.
Su Qingguo took the last puff of his cigarette, lowered his head, and said silently, "Ayuan, revenge must be avenged, but don't let it blind your heart, okay? I hope to see the one who can lead
The Yanhuang gang fights together and Ding Yuan makes mischief together!"
Ding Yuan was stunned, and tears couldn't help but flow out. Ah Huo felt sad for a while. He didn't want to say Ding Yuan so seriously. Yes, they are brothers, good brothers who treat each other with sincerity. Once upon a time, they lived a very happy life.
Happiness, no scheming, no secrets, living a carefree life, yes, it was the Lin family who ruined their life
He wanted to avenge everything, but over the years, with the passage of time, his angry heart gradually calmed down. Now seeing Ding Yuan like this, he knew that his former brother could not forget this hatred.
, after all, no one would give up so easily when faced with such hatred as killing his wife and loving his son.
As long as Ding Yuan says a word, Ah Huo will join him, even if he dies, but he doesn't want to see a Ding Yuan who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Now he has spoken out everything in his heart. He doesn't want to stop him.
But it is a reminder that revenge is very important, and brothers and friends around you must not be forgotten.
I don’t know when, the three of them hugged each other tightly, and the three strong men were sobbing like this. There were so many people in the Yanhuang Gang back then, but now only four of them are dead.
Plus a small peak with disabled legs.
The night is already very deep. Can Ding Yuan's heart blinded by hatred be able to wake up?
On the modified small motor vehicle returning to Changsheng, Yan Yuntian and Shen Sanquan were lying comfortably on the trailer behind them, with thick straw spread under their bodies, but they were also extremely comfortable.
Yan Yuntian looked up at the sky. It was pitch black and there was not a trace of moonlight in sight. Yan Yunhai's injury calmed his heart. The most important thing now is to deal with this so-called alliance conference. After being in the Golden Triangle for so long,
He is also well aware of the danger this time. Since he has received the invitation, then
They have to go no matter what. One way is to determine how ambitious these people are, and the other way is to feel how much they weigh. The intrigues in the Golden Triangle have been going on for so many years, and everyone has their own wishful thinking.
They are very shrewd, and at the same time, in the hearts of these people, there is
With a lot of worries and fears, everyone seems to be very strong on the surface, but Yan Yuntian knows that they are all very worried. Whether it is the deeply rooted Lin family or the local snake-born Mengku, they still want to get involved.
Maung Liao is still the Kunlong who became a master in the drug business. He
We all have no way out. If we want to gain a foothold in the Golden Triangle, we can only continue to enrich our strength, otherwise we will have to wait to be slaughtered. This alliance conference is actually a burning cauldron for these people, whether they want to live or die.
Look at this one, you have to tell whether it is a donkey or a horse.
Compared with these people, Yan Yuntian, who makes arms, seems much more leisurely and comfortable. It is inevitable to be surrounded by bullets and bullets, and it is also inevitable to be plotted by others. But at least there is not so much pressure and worries. It is not a day when there is a wolf in front and a tiger behind. It was so easy.
Songchai, the titular prince, may be planning something for himself this time when he invites him to the White Temple. Yan Yuntian heard a few months ago that he has now begun to formally prepare his own monk army, just to wait. On the day when he planned to usurp the throne, White Temple and Chiang Rai Palace were the base areas of Kun Long. Could it be that Songchai and Kun Long were secretly hooking up? And the person who invited him was Maung Liao. Could the three of them be together? There were also some ulterior motives, and some strange thoughts suddenly popped up in Yan Yuntian's mind.
I'm afraid the dog-eat-dog war is about to officially begin. There is absolutely no sincere cooperation or help between these people. Some of them are just constant use. It is normal for allies at one moment to fight against each other the next moment.
Shen Sanquan slept comfortably and peacefully, and it was also the most solid sleep he had had since arriving in the Golden Triangle. He had to slowly adapt to the life here, understand it, and even conquer it.
Stretching for a long time, he suddenly jumped up from the bed. This was a small independent room that Yan Yuntian specially prepared for him. After returning here last night, Yan Yuntian knew that he was very I was tired, so I didn't talk to him too much, and hurriedly told him to go rest and wait until daybreak to talk about everything.
Shouts full of masculine charm kept coming from the courtyard. Shen Sanquan slowly opened the door and came to the backyard. He only saw Yan Yuntian with his bare upper body and his hands constantly gesticulating. His strong body was revealed everywhere. They were all powerful, punching, kicking, and hitting the sandbag desperately.
This is a compulsory course for the boys of the Yan family every day. In Yan Yuntian’s words, the body is the capital of revolution, and it must be exercised well. Weapons in this world are very important, and their lethality is definitely not comparable to that of the human body, but one must master it well. The first thing required to use this kind of weapon is a strong body. Yan Yuntian understands this very well. In so many years in the Golden Triangle, he has never missed a day. Under his leadership, the boys of the Yan family are all very diligent. Getting up early every day has become a habit. Among them, Yan Xiaoqi is the only one who is a little unhappy. After all, he is still a child. It is not that difficult to persist. The year before last, he lived in the Golden Triangle for a period of time and was attracted by Yan Yuntian. The oppression was almost like being in prison. He returned to Yuncheng not long after, but this boy was very talented, and his skill with a flying knife was simply superb. Therefore, Yan Yuntian often said that everyone is fate, and we train every day. I still can't compare with Xiao Qi. If this kid can work half as hard as we do, he can definitely surpass every one of us.
You know, Yan Xiaoqi's knife-throwing skills were taught by Yan Xiaoliu, but he was definitely more powerful than his predecessor.
"Three punches, come here!" Yan Yuntian wiped his sweat and said with a smile.
"Brother Yuntian, what's the matter?"
Yan Yuntian circled around him a few times and nodded, "Yes, it's a good seedling."
After finishing speaking, he pointed to the sandbag in front of him and said with a smile: "Punch a few times and show me."
Shen Sanquan also played with sandbags when he was in Nangang Village. When he filled the river beach of Nangang Reservoir with sandbags, he packed them in sacks and hung them from the beams of his house day and night. He stopped fighting for a while, but in the end he was too busy to persist. Now Yan Yuntian's greeting immediately made him rediscover the past. He took off his clothes, rushed over decisively, and punched A punch started.
"Hurry up!" Yan Yuntian shouted.
'Bang bang...'
"Be tough!"
"Bang bang..."
"Three punches, think about the person you hate the most, and remember, that's not a sandbag, it's your enemy!"
Shen Sanquan's eyes slowly gathered together, and sweat continued to break out from his forehead and neck. The past things once again appeared in his mind. Who is the person he really hates the most? Xi Zhan, no , He just became a madman for the sake of his sister. Xi Weiguo, he was the murderer who forced Uncle Thunder Dragon to death, but Shen Sanquan still couldn't generate the so-called hatred for him. Yin Lang, Dong Bangtou, and Master Ax, are Is it? Shen Sanquan has grudges against them, but thinking about it now will only make him angry at most. Only Hu Shengli, this bastard, is the root of everything. If it weren't for him, he would never be reduced to this point. , without him, he would still be living his own happy life in Nangang Village. Shen Sanquan could still clearly remember that it was him who shot him, and Sunset would not hesitate to take the bullet for him.
"Hu Shengli, I'll kill you!" Shen Sanquan shouted, his fist speed increased, and he hit the sandbag violently. At the same time, he also used his legs to exert force. At the end of the fight, only a 'pop' was heard. With one sound, the entire sandbag was broken by him.
Fine sand and small stones continued to flow down the entrance of the cave. Yan Yuntian looked at it and nodded with satisfaction. To survive in the Golden Triangle, if you still have a little kindness, you will die. Shen Sanquan has endured too much. Now All he needs is hatred to stimulate his body's potential.dd