At this moment, the atmosphere of this restaurant is so weird and weird. More than sixty people are crowded in this restaurant which is not big.
Apart from Zun, who was "having a good time drinking wine" and "talking and laughing", the rest of the people were eating and drinking hard, glaring at each other fiercely. There was also a snow lion lying at Di Cheng's feet, gnawing on the raw steak, crunching it.
The sound of breaking bones and the smell of blood brought a strange sense of oppression to the room.
"I'm curious, where did you get this beast?" While chatting and laughing, Chen Zun's topic turned to the snow lion that was eating on the ground.
"You want to talk about Tantric Buddhism?" Di Cheng said casually.
Chen Zun chuckled softly, raised his eyes to look at Di Cheng, and asked tentatively: "How is Buddha Hui Gen doing these days? It has been more than six years since we last met. I really miss the scene where we drank and chatted happily in the snowy mountains."
"I said I have nothing to do with that Tantric Buddhism. Do you believe me?"
"Do you think I will believe it?" Chen Zun stared at Di Cheng with burning eyes. To be honest, he was a little hesitant now. In view of Long Er's condition, he might go to Tantric Buddhism for help in the future, but if this Di Cheng has any relationship with the people there,
Closely, if you kill him yourself... wouldn't it be equivalent to destroying your front door?
Di Cheng smiled and slowly shook his head: "I have never heard of Tantric Buddhism, and I have nothing to do with them. The scene now is a melee between the underworld, a showdown between you Black Dragon and my Tianmen, and a showdown between you Chen Zun and me Di
This battle belongs to you and me, only to you and me, and has nothing to do with other people or other forces."
"Okay!!!" Chen Zun's eyes suddenly brightened. He slammed the table heavily in excitement and shouted loudly. "Based on your words, I, Chen Zun, want to be your friend!"
Long Er also applauded in his heart. Regardless of whether the first half was true or false, the second half was enough to make people admire him!
Di Cheng didn't care about Chen Zun's reaction and continued leisurely: "I have enough friends, but now I am short of an enemy. You are very suitable for me. Let's fight slowly and play slowly!"
"Friends have appetites, and so do enemies. From today on, I will use all my strength to fight you until the death!" Chen Zun's tone was serious. This was an agreement, but it was supposed to be hatred. "Fight until the death."
"But he has become more decent, but the blood in him is still strong, or even stronger.
No matter what means are used, no matter what method is used, the underworld game does not matter whether it is light or dark, yin and yang, there is only the word and criterion of victory!
"We will fight to the death, including you, including your Black Dragon Sect!"
"Your true identity!" Chen Zun asked again.
"Same as you."
Sure enough!!! Chen Zun slowly took a deep breath. This guy was indeed extraordinary and qualified to be his opponent!
The hearts of all the dragon slaves trembled slightly, and they couldn't help but stare at Di Cheng, the master of Tianmen?
Is he the leader of Tianmen?
What about Emperor Xi Yu?
Another Chen Zun-type character!
The fighting spirit in Long Si's eyes became stronger. Tianmen was more complex and powerful than expected. But the more this happened, the more challenging it was, and the more interesting the duel became. "We have almost eaten and our physical strength has almost recovered. Let's
Should we warm up first, or... get to the point directly?"
Shalang pushed out the dinner plate in front of him and slowly moved his feet under the table. "How about the two of us warm up first?"
"Your current position?!" Long Wu stood up next to him and slowly pulled out the large machete hidden under the table. The veins on his arm popped out due to the strong grip.
"Guards, deputy captain!" Tong Min's eyes also surged with fighting spirit. He pushed with his thumb and the Tang sword was slowly wiped out from the scabbard, making a unique metallic sound.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, completely opposite to the street outside across the window. Outsiders could not predict that there was a group of killers from the darkness inside this elegant restaurant, with their swords drawn and murderous intent.
The waiters and chefs in the restaurant had already been subdued before they could attack each other and were tied up in a corner. Apart from shivering in fear, it was difficult to do anything.
Di Cheng and Chen Zun slowly put down their chopsticks. As they stared at each other, their expressions gradually became fierce and their momentum increased!
At this moment, everyone's bodies are tensing up, and their knees are curled up slightly, like wild beasts lying in wait in the grass. You can hear a pin drop in the room, even the clock, which no one usually pays attention to.
The clicking sound also became clearer at this moment, ringing in everyone's ears bit by bit and echoing in their hearts.
Click! Boom... The eight o'clock bell rang suddenly, like a large stone falling on a calm lake. The water splashed violently, and dense ripples spread across the entire lake.
Roar!!! The snow lion raised its head and roared, its tiger-like roar completely sounded the clarion call for a brutal battle.
"I'm offended!" Chen Zun pressed his left hand on the table, sucking it tightly like a suction cup. His whole body spun up, using his hand as an axis, using his body as a weapon, and his legs aimed at Di Cheng's head with the force of thunder.
Sudden bombardment.
Bang!! Di Cheng crossed his hands and struck out like lightning. He intercepted the opponent's trajectory in an instant, and intercepted accurately with a dull impact. At the moment when his body trembled, he did not retreat or dodge, and his crossed hands clasped hard like eagle talons.
He gathered together and bound Chen Zun's right leg that was thrown away by force.
Huh! Chen Zun was not frightened. He followed the junior's left foot like a dragon crossing the sea. It suddenly appeared with a cunning trajectory and shot Di Cheng in the chin. The ferocious momentum seemed to break most of his face.
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"Ah!!" Di Chengmuran roared, his arms surged with power, and he forced Chen Zun to spin up. He smashed the opponent's chain of moves with brutal moves and smashed him into the table next to him.
Bang! His hands moved like a Tai Chi trajectory. Chen Zun pressed down on the table below with softness and rigidity, deftly dispelling this violent attack. At the same time, he shook his feet hard and broke away from Di Cheng.
Comfortable.
He moved his hands on the table at full speed, his inverted body rolled up, and he attacked Di Cheng with all his strength: "Have you ever heard of Shaolin Earth Dragon Fist!!"
Chen Zun's hazy expression suddenly became as ferocious as a beast, and his attacks were even more ferocious and fierce. His hands turned into fists, and he poured wildly at Di Cheng like a storm. Because the castration was too strong and the routine was too fast, the whole person seemed to turn into afterimages.
Di Cheng's aura was as steady as a bell. While breathing hard, he used his breath to urge him away and his mind to change his shape. His whole body was like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing towards him. He danced his iron fist to contain the overwhelming force, and faced it proudly: "Have you ever led the way?
Home Baji Quan!”
Chen Zun looked fanatical, and the fierce and violent iron fist blows brought not only pain, but also blood boiling. He laughed wildly and his fists turned into claws: "Six stacks in the shape of a dragon!!"
"Eight Vajra Moves, Subduing the Dragon!!" Although Di Cheng's moves were born from the heart, they also incorporate a lot of martial arts. Since Zhou Shaohua followed him, he naturally stole the unique skills of Bajiquan. At this time tonight,
It was his first real use. Although he was not as pure and skilled as Zhou Shaohua, his level of strength made up for the deficiencies in other aspects, and the explosive power was even more frightening.
When the two commanders launched a force confrontation, Shalang and others locked onto their respective opponents and a fierce battle broke out. Although the Guards had the advantage in numbers, the restaurant was limited in scope and many people had no way to intervene and could only watch the battle anxiously.
The originally cozy restaurant was completely ruined by the barbaric and brutal impact from both sides. The dining table, plates, stools, water glasses, and all kinds of things could not withstand the chaos. There were all kinds of shattering sounds and shouts of killing.
It looked like it had been ravaged by a tornado.
However, what was different from the surrounding chaos was that Dahan and Snow Lion, who were supposed to be the focus of the rest of the restaurant, did not make any move. The one who restrained them was the only one in the audience, Long Er, who was still sitting and drinking tea.
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Snow Lion felt the threat from her body, and growled in warning, but didn't know how to start. Dahan's expression was a bit dull and confused, and he looked at Long Er blankly. He should have treated this kind of
He was most interested in the melee battlefield, but at this moment he didn't have any urge to take action. He only felt...
This girl's eyes are so charming...
It was like his mother's smile in his memory, and like Brother Cheng's care. This feeling... was very warm, and made him feel like he was sinking.
Long Er just looked at him straightly, with his not too big pink and phoenix eyes and Dahan staring at him. Unbelievable ripples appeared in his bright eyes, like an illusion, but also like a real existence.
It is this weird ability that overwhelms Dahan who has no scheming intentions, makes him sink, makes him depressed, and makes him lose his due wildness and fighting spirit.
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