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Chapter 889 Old friends meet

Yueyang Tower is located in Zhonghaibin District.

Yueyang Tower was originally a high-end private club.

But at this moment, the entire Yueyang Tower was empty inside and outside.

There were only a dozen Hongmen members in Chinese tunic suits standing at the entrance, one by one.

Their eyes were cold and gloomy.

The surrounding citizens occasionally passed by, and when they saw their sharp eyes, they couldn't help but trembled with fear and hurried away.

Time passes slowly.

It was getting dark gradually.

But the lights inside Yueyang Tower were brightly lit.

Located on the eighth floor, the highest point of Yueyang Tower, an old man in white sat quietly in the room.

He has a fair face, and although he looks to be sixty or seventy years old, he has the face of a baby.

Especially, he also wears a long braid.

He wears a bright jade ring on his left hand. People who don't know better think that he is a prince who came out of a Qing palace drama.

There was an incense burner placed in front of him. The smoke from the incense burner was very thin, and the elegant sandalwood incense flowed out.

On the table on the right is a cup of freshly brewed fragrant tea.

He just sat quietly like that.

Standing next to him was the tall and burly man-wolf Tai Lung, the person in charge of Hongmen Eastern Europe.

"Teacher, will the woman named Lan go to the battle today as promised?"

Tyrone suddenly asked the exit question.

Nalan Bai quietly closed his eyes and said calmly: "She will come."

"But, knowing that she is no match for the teacher, would she really be willing to die?" Tai Long asked confused.

"This is why you Westerners don't understand us, China!"

"Let me tell you, in China, some people will risk their lives to come and fight me even if they know they will die!"

"Because this is dignity!"

Nalan Bai said with his eyes closed.

Tai Lung said no more.

Because he really couldn't figure it out.

In Western people's understanding, if you can't defeat, surrender? Or admit defeat, this is human nature.

But why do some people in China go to the battlefield resolutely even though they know they will die?

Is dignity really more important than life sometimes?

"Teacher, I'll go downstairs and take a look."

Tai Lung stood up and prepared to go downstairs.

"Need not!"

"She's already here!"

Nalan Bai, who had his eyes closed, suddenly said.

Tai Lung was startled.

Just when I was about to ask how the teacher knew that Blue Phoenix had arrived, suddenly there were screams and screams from downstairs.

Look carefully, you will see the entrance of Yueyang Tower.

A woman wearing a black veil was standing next to a pile of corpses.

The corpses covered with blood on the ground were surprisingly the elites of Hongmen. At a rough look, there were not as many as 7-8 people who fell.

Each of these people had their throats penetrated.

All killed in one blow.

And before they died, their pupils were still wide open, as if they would never close their eyes until death.

Surrounded by the remaining Hongmen members who were still alive, everyone looked at her in front of them with horrified expressions: Lan Fenghuang.

I saw Blue Phoenix's aura flowing around him, and a long sword that had never appeared before in his hand.

This sword looks like a sword at first glance.

Whether it is the brilliant gems inlaid on the hilt of the sword or the suffocating aura emanating from the sword, everyone knows that this is a deadly treasure.

This sword is exactly what Blue Phoenix is ​​famous for: the Chixia Sword!

Standing behind Lan Phoenix is ​​the extremely hot Lan Xiaodie.

But see.

After Lan Fenghuang killed the eight Hongmen elites around her, she spoke loudly to the roof of Yueyang Tower.

"These beasts should pay for my people with their lives!"

After saying this coldly, she stepped directly into the Yueyang Tower in front of her.

Behind her, Lan Xiaodie silently followed her master.

Inside the empty Yueyang Tower.

As soon as Lan Xiaodie walked in, she felt an invisible and depressing atmosphere.

"Lan Phoenix, I haven't seen you for ten years, you are finally here!"

Suddenly, a voice came down from the top of the building.

Although the sound is not loud, it is extremely clear to human ears.

Lan Xiaodie raised her beautiful face and looked up, and then she saw the person sitting cross-legged on the top of the building, ranked third on the Chinese Martial Arts Ranking: Prince Nalan!

He is dressed in white and looks like a stone sculpture!

Lan Xiaodie has met many famous people since she became a celebrity.

But when her eyes saw Prince Nalan, her heart suddenly "thumped".

It was as if Prince Nalan's whole body was like a mountain. Although he was just sitting quietly, he gave people an indescribable aura and pressure.

Lan Fenghuang snorted coldly: "Old Nalan, I never thought that you would still be alive after ten years!"

When she finished saying this, her feet suddenly shook!

A roar!

She flew straight into the sky and flew directly to the roof of the eighth floor.

Nalan Bai, who was quietly closing his eyes, opened his eyes slightly when the blue phoenix flew up, and said with a smile.

"yes!"

"Ten years!"

"I haven't returned to China for ten years!"

The moment his eyes opened, layers of mist swam away.

"Lan Fenghuang, you and I are old acquaintances. Let's sit down and have a chat." Nalan Bai said while taking a teacup next to him.

Lan Fenghuang sat directly opposite him generously.

“Let’s just talk!”

Nalan Bai smiled slightly and poured out a cup of fragrant tea from the antique teapot next to him.

Passed it to Lan Fenghuang.

"I haven't been in China for ten years. To be honest, I miss you very much!"

"I miss my hometown and my old friends!"

"In the past ten years, every time I think about China, I can't sleep at night!"

Nalan Bai sighed with emotion while drinking tea, just like chatting with an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Lan Fenghuang said coldly: "Old Nalan, don't come here to feel the sadness of spring and autumn. You deserve to leave China in these ten years!"

"Really?" Nalan Bai put down the teacup slightly and said.

"Isn't it?"

"Who told you to fight with my senior brother and want to make a sneak attack so shamelessly? In the end, you were seriously injured by my senior brother, and you were also ordered not to set foot in China again for ten years!" Lan Fenghuang said ruthlessly.

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It turns out that ten years ago, Prince Nalan fought with Pei Luo Shen!

In the end, when he was defeated, he used a dirty trick to attack Pei Luoshen!

But in the end, he was defeated by Pei Luo Shen, the best in the world, with his supreme skill.

Everyone thought that Pei Luo Shen would kill Prince Nalan Bai, but in the end, Pei Luo Shen spared Nalan Bai's life.

But he told Nalan Bai not to set foot in China again for ten years!

Since then, Nalan Bai has left China.

For Nalan Bai, this incident was a lifelong shame!

Maybe, if Pei Luo Shen killed Nalan Bai back then, he wouldn't feel so shameful!

But what I hate the most is that Pei Luoshen did not kill him, but instead made him leave his homeland for ten years!

After Lan Fenghuang told what happened that year, Nalan Bai suddenly sobbed violently at the corners of his eyes, and at the same time, his whole body's aura fluctuated strongly at this moment.

It can be felt that when Prince Nalan is mentioned about the past, his mood is still filled with endless hatred.

A strange laugh.

Nalan Bai slowly raised his head and said, "You are right! I was the one who lost to Pei Luoshen back then!"


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