The underworld melee has developed so far, and the situation has become quite clear. Chen Zun's mysterious disappearance, Yu Xiaotian's severe coma, Qinwu Pavilion's heavy casualties, coupled with Jiang Yuan's tragic death and a large number of high-level officials seriously injured and hospitalized, are equivalent to one after another.
Faith collapsed, and the morale of the Black Dragon Gang continued to decline.
On the other hand, Tianmen, although they also suffered heavy casualties and were exhausted, several major victories made them high-spirited and magnificent. The slogan "Defeat the Black Dragon, Stabilize the Supreme" became more and more widespread and louder, which made many
Hot-blooded men are excited about it!
As one goes and the other goes, the failure of the Black Dragon Gang is already 70% certain. Zhuge Qinsi is full of talents, but facing the current situation, he has no choice but to stabilize his position as much as possible and think hard about the way out for the future.
Starting from the 10th, Di Cheng, as the leader of the eight generals, issued a recall order to the Guards, the Black Arms, the Yasha, the Lengfeng, and the four special operations forces. He ordered the four troops to leave the battlefield and all enter the Tianmen private sector.
A hospital for examination and recuperation.
Privately, Di Cheng, Xi Yuhuang and others made it clear that from today on, the Eight Tribes will never participate in any underworld affairs. Even if the Black Dragon Gang joins forces with other Chinese gangs, or encounters other attacks, they will have to deal with it alone.
.In the future, the underworld Tianmen must shoulder the task of providing outstanding talents and generals to the eight tribes, and gradually develop into a "troop base"!
Maybe it's a little early to make this request now, but Di Cheng really can't wait any longer and must prepare the special operations force as soon as possible to deal with the increasingly turbulent black list situation.
"It's been twenty-two days, what are you waiting for?" On the rooftop of the hospital, Di Cheng looked up at the crescent moon in the night sky, with a bit of worry on his brows.
Twenty-two days have passed since Yuwen Huangxue personally came to remind him that day, but the "punishment" from the temple has never appeared. The depression of the coming storm made Di Cheng feel suffocated.
What do they want to do? What are they waiting for?
Are you targeting the Saints first? Or do you have other plans? No matter what the situation is, it is not good news for you.
And in the past few days, I have always been inexplicably anxious, and it is difficult to calm down and attack the amethyst barrier.
For no reason, why do you feel this way?
I remember when I was a child, my master once said that human beings are very wonderful creatures. Sometimes they can sense the approaching danger and disaster. Could it be that...my uneasiness comes from danger?
But where is the danger?
The four major special operations forces are all recuperating in the hospital, and there are quite a few superpowers such as Meiyan. Unless the master of the temple comes in person, Cassius and others will still need some time to show off their power!
And the Holy Clan! Yuwen Huangxue's expression and tone that day showed his inner uneasiness. The calm and indifferent Clan leader of the Hidden Clan could express concern. The crisis of the situation should be quite serious. After all... the Temple, EO,
The two royal families, plus the super weapon royal family of Tomahawk, combine to create a terrifying power.
Can the Saints survive this disaster?!
Di Cheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath of the winter night air, and exhaled slowly, savoring the cool feeling and allowing himself to regain his composure.
The soldiers will block you, the water will block you, and the water will block you. Just wait patiently.
At this time, a pair of white and tender jade hands passed through his armpits and hugged him gently.
The familiar scent of roses wafted into his nose clearly, and Di Cheng couldn't help but smile. "It's so late and you're still not asleep?"
"Yes." The beauty behind her just responded slightly, pressing her body tightly against hers, without any excessive response.
"What's wrong?" Di Cheng turned around and looked at the blonde in front of him strangely - Anne.
"Nothing? I just want you to hug me." Annie shook her head gently and snuggled into Di Cheng's arms again.
Di Cheng found it strange and funny. From acquaintance to mutual acquaintance and then to falling in love, he had never seen her show her weak side. Even when they were lingering at night, she rarely said a few words of love. Today is
What's wrong? Well... I should say what's wrong these days. Since Annie came to the hospital a few days ago, her mood has been a little low. She asked several times and the response she got was "I'm tired and want to take a rest."
Gently stroking her blond hair from the temples, Di Cheng sat on the stone bench and held her in his arms. "Are you worried about something?"
Annie just shook her head, put her arms around Di Cheng's neck, and leaned against him softly, with an expression that was a little sad and a little confused.
Di Cheng hugged her tightly and said softly: "We are just the husband and wife here. If anything happens, please tell me."
Perhaps it was the gentle tone, or the word husband and wife, that touched Anne's heartstrings. Her confused vision began to blur, and she trembled like a whisper: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of losing you."
"Idiot, since when have you become sentimental? There are many people who want my life, but I'm still alive and well? Don't worry, your husband, I'm still alive."
"No, no..." The accumulated tears finally rolled down, and Annie hugged Di Cheng tightly and sobbed softly.
Di Cheng asked strangely: "Annie, what's wrong with you? Please tell me."
Annie raised her head and looked at Di Cheng with tearful eyes: "No one is invincible, and no one can be undefeated forever. Chen Zun is the number one godfather in China, and the Black Dragon Gang is one of the top five gangs in Southeast Asia. They have all been brilliant.
There was glory once. But now... I have lost... I am dead, injured, and scarred."
Di Cheng smiled helplessly and wiped away her tears gently: "Are you affected by the failure of the Black Dragon Gang? My dear, this is really unlike you. Don't worry, our Tianmen will not be like the Black Dragon.
At least... no one can destroy it until I am still alive."
Before living? His eyes swayed slightly, and Annie's tears that had just stopped rolled down silently. She slowly held Di Cheng's cheeks with her hands, as if to carve his face into her mind. "If I give up everything, are you willing to come with me?"
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"Where to go?"
"Anywhere is fine, as long as I can leave here. I don't want to live this kind of life anymore. I just want to be quiet, without trouble, without harm." Annie finished speaking blankly, but smiled bitterly and shook her head slowly. Impossible, this
It's simply impossible. Di Cheng has tenderness in his heart, but he is definitely not a person who can be entangled and stumbled by tenderness. His goal is to be on top of the world and become the world's royal family.
"Give me ten years, and when the world's storms calm down, I will stay with you, Wantong, Yixuan, and Meiyan to find a quiet place and we can live a stable life, okay?"
Annie felt her nose was sore and her heart was tingling like needles, but under Di Cheng's tender gaze, she endured the pain and nodded gently: "Well, I'll wait for you for ten years."
"Okay, stop thinking about it, we will be fine, everything will be fine." Di Cheng pointed to the night sky and smiled: "Look, there are surprisingly many stars tonight, and the weather will be very good tomorrow. I will accompany you.
Going shopping? I haven't bought anything for you in so long."
Annie suddenly kissed Di Cheng's lips and slowly closed her eyes: "I don't want tomorrow, I just want tonight. Love me well and want me..."
Di Cheng felt something was wrong, and wanted to push her away and ask what was going on, but Annie suddenly hugged him, her tongue squirming, and she asked hard, moaning intermittently, and breathing heavily, like a woman who had been in deep boudoir for a long time.
The slippery and soft touch and the intoxicating body fragrance made Di Cheng's heart flutter. All his doubts were resolved by Annie's affectionate kiss. He hugged this delicate body tightly and took the initiative to stick out his tongue to entangle with it.
As if they were infatuated with a man and resented a woman, they were in love, the two hugged each other tightly, kissed each other hungrily, a little bit of lustful saliva slid down the corners of their lips, and the atmosphere of lust rose in the hearts of the two.
It’s getting thicker and stronger!
From the stone bench, to the rooftop, from the iron door, to the stairs, and then to the corridor, the two people who kissed each other unconsciously entered an empty ward.
He locked the door with his backhand, his desire suddenly surged, and accompanied by bursts of slapping sounds, his clothes were roughly torn off, piece by piece, until he was naked.
Annie showed unprecedented initiative and madness, and her sweet kisses fell like raindrops on Di Cheng's cheeks, neck, and chest, completely igniting the fire in his heart.
With a muffled roar, Di Cheng hugged the white and delicate jade body, which was as white as magnetic jade, and lay heavily on the bed. He spread his slender legs and penetrated the already moist and slippery alluring garden.
Annie, with flushed cheeks, bit into Di Cheng's shoulder, her jade-like arms and wrists, and her beautiful snake-like legs, entangled him tightly like an octopus, withstood bursts of forceful thrusts, breathing his breath and feeling him
existence.
She didn't want to think about anything else, and she dared to think about other things, just lingering until death to relieve the misery in her heart.
At this moment, the sexiness and charm are unreservedly revealed, the white and faintly flushed body, the enchanting and concave devil figure, the messy and wet golden long hair, the charming and stunning face, and again
The endless murmuring of love could arouse the wild nature in Di Cheng's heart better than any aphrodisiac.
He no longer thinks about other distracting thoughts, he just wants to release himself and enjoy the wonderful body under him.
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