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chapter 92

"Lover." After staring at Di Cheng for a long time, Chen Xiangjun slowly squeezed the word out of his mouth.

"Lover..." Di Cheng raised his eyebrows and whispered several times. Looking at the beautiful face in his arms, he shook his head and smiled: "Not worthy."

"It's not up to you to decide whether they are worthy or not. As long as they are consensual and both families are willing, the marriage... will be finalized soon." Chen Xiangjun was surprised by Yu Dicheng's reaction, but he obviously misunderstood what he meant.

"Wishful thinking? Mr. Chen, can you explain to me what consensual thinking is? Why do my eyes only see wishful thinking, huh?" Di Cheng's faint smile slowly faded, and his tone turned cold: "Here you go.

Wake up, before Shu Xuan becomes interested in your son, don’t put any pressure on the Wei family. Before Shu Xuan falls in love with your son, don’t mention anything related to marriage to the Wei family, let alone think of any secret tricks.

Use the means. Otherwise, once I find out about it, the outcome may be a little worse than you imagined."

Chen Xiangjun slowly sat back on the sofa, tapping his knees unconsciously with his fingertips: "Mr. Di, don't you feel that you are being too strict? Can I understand that you want to compete with my son?"

"I don't care how you understand it. I just want to remind you. I hope nothing unpleasant will happen between you and me because of this."

"Why do I feel a hint of threat? Do you know that I don't like this feeling the most?" Chen Xiangjun's tone gradually slowed down and his voice turned cold.

Di Cheng didn't answer any more, he just looked at the beauty in his arms quietly, his fingertips gently ran through the smooth long hair, as if he wanted to engrav this face in his mind forever.

After a long silence, Di Chengcai spoke softly: "I just hope she can be happy...safe..."

Chen Xiangjun frowned and stared deeply at Di Cheng. His eyes did not look like love, and his tone of voice was not normal. What was his relationship with Shu Xuan?

Chen Xiangjun really didn't believe that he had no involvement and acted bravely. Especially the closeness between Shu Xuan and Di Cheng made him curious. He also watched Wei Shuxuan grow up and had a relatively good temper towards her.

Understanding, rationality and intelligence is the best summary. She would never do such a thing casually with a strange man, even if she really told Di Cheng that it was because he saved her at the most critical moment, so that she subconsciously

Give birth to a dependence mentality.

But why is that? When did Wei Yehua know such a powerful person, and the Tianmen they talked about seemed to be secretive and powerful.

Di Cheng stared at Shu Xuan, Chen Xiangjun made his own guesses, and Yang Jing and Sha Lang closed their eyes and adjusted their breath.

It was late at night, and the room fell into a long silence.

Time passed by minute by second, the sky gradually cleared up, the sun gradually rose higher and higher, and people in the city left their homes one after another and began their busy work and life. The manhunt that spread throughout the city and its suburbs still continued, although

Because it was dawn, the search area was getting smaller and we were starting to become more cautious, but the Dao Club and the gangsters in this city were still working very hard to do their best.

Anxious Chen Xiangjun kept calling Chen Hu and Chen Xinguo to inquire about the progress, but the answers time and time again were, without exception, "we are working hard." As time went by, the sun began to set in the west, and everyone's hearts gradually began to rise.

Shu Xuan even sobbed several times and kept praying.

Until...at four o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Hu received a message from a few gangsters, saying that he had accidentally discovered some buried blood stains on the ground in the suburbs, and that they extended far and far forward to the far outskirts of the city.

low mountain area.

Chen Hu and Chen Xinguo, who were so anxious that their mouths were on fire, did not even think about it. They led their subordinates to rush towards the place where the blood stains were found. After careful identification, they followed the blood stains and moved forward. After that, Chen Hu personally led the people.

Entering the search, it was finally confirmed that there were indeed people in the valley, and the smell of blood was everywhere!

When the news came back to the city, Chen Xiangjun immediately summoned all the Daohui members in the city, a total of more than 800 people, and quickly rushed to the outskirts of the city. Together with more than 200 men led by Chen Hu, and many small gangsters, they gathered in the mountains and forests.

The number of people nearby has reached as many as one thousand and two.

The number is the highest in the history of the underworld in this province!

"It's inside? Are you sure?" Looking up at the low mountains in front of him, Chen Xiangjun's face looked a little solemn. Although this mountainous area is not big, with the highest mountain being only forty or fifty meters, this is a mountainous area after all.

The sun has already set in the west, which will definitely bring great difficulties to the round-up operation.

"We are 70% sure, and we are only 70% sure where they are hiding." Chen Hu had actually basically determined that the enemy was in this mountainous area, and had roughly deduced the location after careful analysis with Xin Guo, but he did not dare to say anything.

After all, in order to avoid alerting the enemy, he did not go too deep and did not really see any human figures.

Looking up at the sky, Chen Xiangjun said in a deep voice: "We can't wait any longer. Let the brothers bring weapons and divide them into forty groups. Move forward carefully. Hu Zi, you are the vanguard. Once you find the enemy, surround him immediately. No matter what,

We must trap those beasts no matter what. If this is not possible, don’t blame me for turning against you when the time comes."

"Don't worry, dad. If those beasts run away under my nose, I won't be ashamed to be your son." Chen Hu's handsome face was full of ferocity. Wei Yehua was his default father-in-law. If he had more than a thousand

No one can save me, I really have no shame in living in this world anymore.

"Where's that Di Cheng?" Chen Xinguo suddenly asked, looking around but not finding them.

"Where did the person who was following me just now go?" Wei Shuxuan hurriedly looked for her, feeling panic for no reason in her heart, as if something had been lost suddenly. Everyone around them shook their heads in confusion. They really didn't notice that Di Cheng had left.

"Never mind him, go wherever you like, Xin Guo, take care of Shu Xuan. I'll rush in first. I'll be in trouble later when it gets dark." Chen Hu gave a few instructions and pulled out the gun that was stuck on the ground.

He put the giant knife on his shoulder and rushed inside.

The more than a thousand members of the Blade Club, who had been assigned tasks long ago, began to take action under the leadership of their respective captains, pressing hard towards the mountains and forests in a fan shape. The remaining hundreds of gangsters formed the outermost guard circle under the command. They were not expected to

No matter how much combat power they exert, they only hope to be able to rely on their numerical superiority to deal with possible unexpected situations.

"All the brothers are here?" Deep in the mountain forest, Di Cheng, Xi Yuhuang and others successfully reunited.

"Everyone in the Seventh Brigade is in place." King Kong stood up and shouted in a low voice.

"Master!" More than 80 guardsmen behind him also stood up and raised their chests. Although they were very tired, their mental state was very good. Moreover, after changing their clothes and arming themselves with weapons, they were no longer as slovenly as beggars, but were calm and refined.

, and a chilling air circulated invisible among the team, full of momentum! It was chilling and trembling to see.

"What accident happened?" Xi Yuhuang frowned slightly. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the changes in the auras of Di Cheng and the others, especially Sha Lang and Yang Jing. Although they tried their best to control them, they could not escape him.

feeling.

The three of them...all suffered varying degrees of trauma.

"We met your old friend, the gravekeeper Meng Pingzhu, and more than forty tribesmen he brought out from the death row." Yang Jing said in a deep voice without quarreling with Emperor Xi Yu.

"Meng Pingzhu?" Everyone whispered in unison, especially King Kong and others from the Seventh Brigade. They have lived in Chixiang Prison all year round and have a subconscious fear of the gravekeepers and death row. Even now, they are in

His strength has been greatly improved, and he is not weaker than the death row and others, but when he suddenly heard the news, he still couldn't help but be surprised.

"Are you okay?" Ye Wantong asked worriedly and nervously. The strength of the gravekeepers was no joke, especially the more than 40 death row desperadoes. It seemed that a fierce battle must have broken out. Di Cheng could

It was a great luck to make it out alive.

"It's okay, it's just Shalang's serious injury. Thanks to the snow lion this time, if it weren't for it, it wouldn't be so easy for us to escape." Di Cheng rubbed the snow lion's big head hard, causing it to become confused.

It whimpered a few times, as if to express its dissatisfaction. Even though it recognized Di Cheng as its owner, it was still not very interested in people touching its head due to its arrogant nature.

King Kong asked strangely: "Wasn't Meng Pingzhu rounded up by the army when he was fleeing? How come he is still alive and has come to Changchun?"

"I don't know about this, but Meng Pingzhu must die today!" Di Cheng's eyes turned cold.

"Leave it to me?" Xi Yuhuang's evil crow eyes flashed with a strange cold light, his fingers slid, and the sword he got by luck in Lhasa on the border was held in his hand. This sword is as weird as Chen Hu's giant sword.

It's just that Xi Yuhuang's sword is long and narrow, with a body length of two meters and a half and a width of only five centimeters. The body of the sword is as black as ink and has a slightly rounded arc. Looking at it as a whole, it gives a strange sharpness.

"This is just for you. Enjoy it and don't let him die happily." Di Cheng's lips curved into a sinister smile.

"Leave Tianwang's Fang Zhongshou to me?" Ye Wantong also took out his weapon, a Miao knife with a slender blade! The knife is five feet long, the blade is three feet eight inches long, and the handle is one foot two inches long.

The slender shape is like a seedling, not as exaggerated as Xi Yuhuang's, but more cunning and spicy.

Once one of the strongest female prison guards, she not only had profound knowledge in poison techniques, but also had extremely strong combat power, second only to Zhou Shaohua, the master of the iron prison.

"Fang Zhongshou's moves are a bit weird, let me deal with them." Di Cheng refused.

"Why, you look down on people?" Ye Wantong pouted, looking a little worried.

"It's not that I look down on you, but Yang Jing almost fell into his hands due to his carelessness. It's easy for accidents to happen if you don't know the situation. How about I fight him first and leave it to you later?"

Feng's eyes turned and glanced at Yang Jing, who looked a little embarrassed. Ye Wantong smiled angrily: "Okay, but don't kill people, I still want to have fun."

Di Cheng smiled and said: "Everyone, have a good rest. After the swordsmen outside have determined Fang Zhongshou's position and successfully surrounded him, we will take action again. Dahan, you will be the vanguard later. Remember one sentence,

We must not let anyone go, whether it is Fang Zhongshou, Meng Pingzhu, or the more than forty prisoners on death row."

At the end of the words, Di Cheng's face showed a look of evil intent, Meng Pingzhu, since you have chosen the wrong path, you must pay the due price for it!

For the innocent people who died tragically in the Wei family, and for the frightened parents and relatives, the blood debt must be repaid with blood!

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