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Chapter 117, Yuhuang returns to his heart

"Brother Cheng, Yuwen Huangxue discovered us?" Xi Yuhuang rushed out several hundred meters in one breath and looked back at the top of the still silent snow peak. The surprise in his heart was still not eliminated. After so many years, this was the first time that he had such a problem.

Weird feeling.

Afraid? At that moment, I actually felt a little afraid?!

"Maybe, maybe it was still just a test, but if he really noticed our existence... Yuwen Huangxue is a bit too powerful." Di Cheng frowned slightly, the same as Xi Yuhuang, what he just said

At that moment, there was a tremor in my heart.

"This Yin clan has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is indeed a bit weird." Xi Yuhuang slowly stroked his long and narrow steel sword, fighting spirit surged in his heart as he was never willing to admit defeat. He and Di Cheng are actually the same kind of people, powerful and aloof.

Their nature of mind will never allow the word "fear" to appear in their hearts, and they will not allow their souls to move forward to be restrained due to their own reasons. But if that kind of emotion does appear, they are willing to wash it away with blood.

Yuwen Huangxue must die! At this moment, an unprecedented firmness of mind appeared in Xi Yuhuang's heart, so sudden and so firm!

"This person cannot be kept!" Di Cheng and Xi Yuhuang looked at each other and said in unison.

"Brother Cheng, when the time comes to take action, don't leave me behind. One person can't defeat him, but if you and I join forces, we can at least destroy him!" The corner of Xi Yuhuang's mouth twitched, and a strange evil light appeared in his crow-like pupils.

Flashing.

Di Cheng chuckled softly, with the same pride flashing: "I think there is no one in this world who can escape unscathed under the joint efforts of you and me."

After calming down, Xi Yuhuang said again: "The meaning of Yuwen Huangxue just now needs to be carefully considered. Is this mission led by Skynet or is it a plan designed by the Hidden Race? But this race lives in seclusion in the Himalayas all year round. Information

The clothes have not changed much, so how can they intersect with Skynet? Could it be that Jiang Taigong fished for the wisher and took the bait?"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Di Cheng sat down slowly, frowning and thinking. "Do you still remember that Annie once said that the previous leader of the Yin tribe has been connected with the Kangba training camp since the beginning. This generation of Yu Wenhuang

Xue not only sent clan masters as instructors, but a large number of clan members also entered the training camp. The key point lies in her last sentence... After completing the Kamba training camp, the main activities of the members were not near the snowy mountains, but scattered throughout Southeast Asia.

and places like Europe and the United States.”

With a thought in his heart, Xi Yuhuang was extremely shrewd and could tell the truth naturally. "Brother Cheng means... they started to transfer their clansmen abroad decades ago? Or even... even establish some kind of power?"

"I don't know why they are stuck in this area, but those Hidden tribesmen who are shipped out under the guise of black boxing players are definitely not as simple as going out to practice and make money. It may be an exaggeration to say that they are establishing some kind of power, but

The black boxing arena is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, making it an easy place to collect intelligence. It is very easy for the Yin tribe to set up a small intelligence system of their own. A small intelligence system may not be of much use, but it can be used by the whole world.

A small intelligence system has appeared in every black boxing arena, which can only be described as terrifying."

Emperor Xi Yu frowned, and his usually indifferent face was full of solemnity. The intelligence system is equivalent to the eyes of various forces. The brightness and sharpness of the eyes can often determine the operation of the entire force system, which is the fate. "If that is the case, Yu Wenhuang

Xue's ambition is definitely not small. With good intelligence and strong strength, what does he... want to do?"

Exhaling softly, Di Cheng raised his head slightly, with a touch of enthusiasm and a bit of solemnity in his eyes: "The shadow of Skynet is still densely covered in the sky, and suddenly there is an unknown hidden tribe. This is the road to dominate the world.

It’s getting more and more difficult. Yuhuang, do you think we should be happy about the danger and excitement of the future, or should we feel sad for our current weakness? Tianmen has just started, but powerful enemies appear one after another. Skynet

, the hidden tribe, the mercenary world, the underworld, and the hidden forces of various countries... As we move forward, what kind of enemies will we encounter? Surrounded by this group of fierce people, will Tianmen rise in blood?

Standing at the top, he was ruthlessly obliterated and eventually swept into the dust of history."

Emperor Xi Yu also sat down side by side, looked up at the night sky with his strange eyes, and laughed softly: "Why, Brother Cheng is afraid? Only in this way can it be challenging, and this can be regarded as the road to hegemony. As long as we, the eight tribes of Tianmen, successfully form

, the leaders of the various ministries have successfully returned to their posts, and in the vast world, we have the right to speak, and we will rise proudly as the whales devour us. You, me, Yang Jing, Ye Wantong... and those ballistics and wisdom brains that we have never met before.

, War preparation, Commander Thousand Eyes, I believe that day will come sooner or later. Even...even if we lie down on the way forward, before we die, at least we must proudly shout to the sky, the world has remembered us

The name is Tianmen!"

"Commanders of the Eight Ministries...Commanders of the Eight Ministries..." Di Cheng slowly muttered to himself, silently recited it several times, and suddenly said: "Yu Huang, can I trust you?"

Xi Yuhuang smiled silently, as if he had known that Di Cheng would ask such a question eventually, and pointed to the moon in the sky: "I want to be the full moon in the night sky, not the surrounding stars. It was before, it is now, and it will still be in the future.

Yes. Your fantasy about Tianmen is grand, and it really makes my heart beat; your dream coincides with my previous ambition; your strength is very strong, and you can outdo me; your ability and temperament are also above mine, so this

I, Emperor Xi Yu, have to admit one thing. It was you who pulled me out of Chixiang Purgatory. I am grateful, and I will definitely abide by my oath that day and follow you. But speaking from my heart, I... don't accept it..."

Di Cheng quietly looked at the full moon surrounded by clouds and stars in the night sky, and said nothing for a long time. The words that were deep in his heart finally came out, and the veil that covered Xi Yuhuang's heart was quietly lifted, although he did not expect it.

Di Cheng would choose this inappropriate moment tonight to raise the estrangement between the two of them that had already formed in their hearts, but since he asked, there was no need for him to cover it up.

He is waiting, waiting for Di Cheng's answer. He has decided to follow him, but whether he can give his heart to him and awaken his sleeping soul is entirely up to him.

Silence circulated in the night sky and snowy peaks, and no one spoke.

It wasn't until the somewhat impatient Snow Lion sneezed loudly that the two of them woke up from their respective contemplations.

Di Cheng said softly: "I have been trying to control you, but in the end I found that the eight tribes cannot accommodate your ambition. The Leng Feng Army is not suitable for you, and I don't want your ability to be buried. The position of Commander Leng Feng

Leave it to others."

"Then where can I go? The Black Armed Forces? I dare not say that I can suppress Yang Jing in terms of strength, but I am confident that I am better than him in ability. But judging from your conception of the Black Armed Forces, in the future it will grow into eight

The strongest unit in the army is also your biggest support. Such a unit must be headed by the most recent confidant. In this regard, I am not as good as Yang Jing, and no one is as good as Yang Jing.

Where else can there be other than the Black Armed Forces? Ballistics? I don’t understand guns; Thousand Eyes? I’m not keen on intelligence work; Iron Law? Peng Hou is the one who will always be in your heart; Intelligence, brain, and combat readiness are not suitable for me.

"Xi Yuhuang's eyes looked a little sad. Although Tianmen is big, to be honest, there is no place where he can really show his full potential, because Di Cheng's existence... is enough to suppress him.

Di Cheng stood up slowly and smiled softly, with a bit of freedom, a bit of confidence, and a little bit of dominance flowing in his bright eyes: "My idea of ​​Tianmen is not limited to the eight tribes, but also has the same name.

The underworld organization, a black gang that spread to the entire world with the eight tribes' wars, is the real mother body of Tianmen. Although Peng Hou is strong, the iron law troops are enough to contain all his energy, and it is inevitable to leave the black Tianmen.

, I need someone to support the bigger picture.”

He raised his head suddenly, and even with Xi Yuhuang's calmness, he couldn't help but a burst of hot blood spurting out. Like a silent volcano suddenly erupting with lava, his evil eyes were fixed on Di Cheng's figure that seemed to stand tall against the sky.

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With his mind agitated, Emperor Xi Yu took a deep breath, and immediately knelt down before Di Cheng. His trembling voice slowly came out from his throat: "Emperor Xi Yu, shamelessly request... to command the underworld Tianmen!"

"The underworld Tianmen is the real mother body of the Tianmen and the foundation for the eight tribes to fight. In terms of ability, you are the most suitable. But again, Emperor Xi Yu, can I trust you."

The steel knife swirled, and a strand of long hair fluttered up. Xi Yuhuang bit his thumb hard and pressed it to the ground. Yin Hong's blood spread silently. "Broken hair and blood, I swear now that I will never betray you in this life!"

There is only one master of Tianmen, and there will always be only one master, and Xi Yuhuang is willing to be a winger!"

PS: It’s five o’clock, the mouse is back home. It’s been a whole day’s journey. I’m sleepy. Let’s take a nap in the car to recuperate. We will continue to explode tomorrow. I’m asking for flowers again, and I’m asking for basic flowers at the beginning of the month.*

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