"Look, of course, we are here to look at the house!" Before Liu Feng could answer, Wang Jian quickly answered.
"Yes, we are just here to see the house!" Liu Feng also nodded.
The girl who bought the house was a little speechless. You guys don’t look like you are here to see the house!
But she didn't say anything else. As for the people in the property sales department, they naturally wouldn't say anything. They just sold the house. As for who bought the house and where the money for the house came from, they didn't care.
Next, under the leadership of two beautiful sales ladies, this huge house viewing group finally got down to business.
In the rest of the day, Tang Jin and Song Ying did not cause any conflicts. They wandered around when others were looking at the house, and Song Ying was gradually adapting to the outside world.
In the next few days, Tang Jin and Song Ying spent their time wandering around, and the other eight people in the dragon-slaying team seemed to be their bodyguards. It was precisely because there were such eight people cheering each other around.
followed her, so even though Song Ying was very conspicuous and was causing great harm to the country and the people, she still caused countless people to retreat on their own initiative. As a result, nothing happened again.
During the day, Tang Jin and Song Ying were wandering on the street like ordinary lovers. At night, Song Ying used her greatest enthusiasm and cool body to bring Tang Jin incomparable pleasure. As for Ye Ziyun, she had naturally been forgotten by Tang Jin.
When he was with Song Ying, Tang Jin almost forgot about all other women.
But for the dragon-slaying team, these days are actually not fruitless, because now, a real dragon-slaying team has actually taken shape. The people who did not know each other ten days ago have now become a real team.
In the happy days of Tang Jin and Song Ying, time passed quickly and finally came to January 19th.
January 19th is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. This is a special day. For ordinary people in China, it is a traditional festival, but for the dragon-slaying team, this day will be the day when they officially embark on the road to slaying the dragon.
days.
There was another heavy snowfall last night, which covered the capital with a white coat. Somewhere on the outskirts of Beijing, in a huge open space, a high platform had been set up in the middle, and many seats were simply set up around it.
The first battle of the Dragon Sword War will be held here. However, this place does not belong to Dark Sword, nor does it belong to Qianlong, but a military base. Although Qianlong and Dark Sword will participate in the Dragon Sword Battle,
But those present here today are not just people from both sides, but also others. These people are either watching the battle or acting as referees. At least, on the surface, this will be a fair competition.
The entire east side of this temporary competition ground is the entrance, and there are stands on the other three sides. The south side belongs to Qianlong and its supporters, while the north side belongs to Dark Sword and Dark Sword supporters. As for the west side,
The neutral third party, including the referee of this contest, is also in the west stand.
The official start time of the Dragon Sword Battle is nine o'clock today. However, it is just eight o'clock now. The Qianlong stand in the south is almost full of people, and the neutral stand in the west is also overcrowded, even more crowded than Qianlong stand.
There are more people in Long, but the stands to the north belonging to Dark Sword are still empty until now.
"The Dark Sword is really declining." A middle-aged man in the west stand sighed softly, "Until now, no one has appeared. Is this cowardice before fighting? What's more terrible is that they
It seems there isn’t even a single supporter.”
"Don't take things at face value." An old man in military uniform shook his head, "Dark Sword will not have any supporters coming today, because Dark Sword has already issued an order. In addition to the ten people who participated in the Dragon Sword Battle, plus two Dark Sword's
Senior agents, no one else will appear here. The new year is approaching, and the Battle of Dragon Sword has attracted the attention of some foreign forces. Their tasks at this time are more arduous and they cannot allocate too much energy to participate in Dragon Sword.
battle."
After a slight pause, the old man in military uniform continued: "The Dark Sword did not forget their original responsibilities because of the Dragon Sword War. This alone is enough to prove that they are qualified."
"What you always say is that I am narrow-minded." The middle-aged man nodded, "But if you say that, doesn't it mean that Qianlong is not qualified?"
"That's not true." The old man in military uniform shook his head slightly, "Although Qianlong is very eager to fight for power, they have not forgotten their mission. Although they have many people coming, they will still do their job well.
Because they have a lot of people, there are a lot of people coming here, but that also means one thing.”
"What's the matter?" the middle-aged man asked quickly.
"There are too many Qianlong people." The old man in military uniform said calmly.
The middle-aged man glanced at the south stand and nodded thoughtfully, but said nothing more because, at this moment, a group of men and women appeared at the entrance. This group of men and women attracted his attention.
In fact, at this time, everyone was looking at the entrance, because everyone knew that the Dark Sword agent had finally appeared.
At the front, there are two people, a man and a woman. The man has a cold face, and the woman has an obvious scar on her face, which is the expression of coldness and tranquility.
Behind the two people, there is still a man and a woman, both looking young, one black and one white, the man has a black windbreaker, the woman has a white windbreaker, but the woman is obviously more eye-catching, with waist-length silver hair, bare feet, beautiful
Extraordinary beauty and unparalleled elegance.
The man and woman were naturally Tang Jin and Song Ying. They held hands and walked into the venue intimately without shying away from anyone else.
Behind Tang Jin and Song Ying, the other eight members of the dragon-slaying team stood in a row, marching together, equally fearless.
"I didn't expect so many people to greet us!" Tang Jin suddenly sighed with emotion. His voice was obviously not loud, but it was deliberately transmitted to everyone's ears. For a while, a group of people in Qianlong cursed in their hearts,
This guy is really narcissistic, who will greet him?
"You guys go to the stage first, I'll say hello to a few acquaintances." Tang Jin said to the others in the Dark Sword at this time.
The others nodded, and eleven people, including Song Ying, quickly went to the north stand. Only Tang Jin stepped on the white snow in the field and walked to the south stand.
"Qiu Fenghan, are you not dead yet?" Tang Jin first stared at a young man, "How did the medicine taste last time? Do you want to try it again?"
"I'm leaving, you guys chat!" Qiu Fenghan turned around and left without saying a word, disappearing in an instant.
For a moment, there was a commotion all around. What's going on? This guy just said one word and scared away a master of Qianlong?
Just as these people were talking and confused, Tang Jin spoke again. He turned in another direction with an unusually bright smile on his face: "Bingtang Beauty, we meet again, do you miss me? In fact, I miss you quite a lot.
of."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.