Volume 4 Chasing the Deer in the World Chapter 11 Qing Luan Divides the World Equally?
Volume 4: Chasing the World Chapter 11: Qingluan’s Divide the World?
The four brothers are very human, none of them moved, they didn't dare to move at all, they had to wait for Ling Jie to move, and stay the same to cope with all changes. Although this is not easy to kill, it is the best way to save lives.
,At this time, they no longer thought about killing people, they only thought about how they could save their lives when Ling Jie swung the knife.
Ling Jie didn't move either. As long as the four brothers didn't move, he wouldn't move either. He would never let Qingluan see his ruthless killing until the last moment.
Sad and depressing, the atmosphere of the entire fighting arena is almost suffocating.
Finally, one of the four brothers moved. If he didn't move, there would be no chance of leaving Qingluan Hall. If he moved, there would always be some hope.
In fact, he didn't think so. At this time, he had no longer considered whether to leave Qingluan Hall. The reason for his move was just to break the suffocating atmosphere.
One of the four brothers, Lian Lizhi, moved, and the other three followed suit.
Ling Jie raised a sad and arrogant smile at the corner of his mouth, and raised the knife in his hand.
The four brothers seemed to have forgotten the existence of everything. They stared at Ling Jie's dancing figure with a sword. One by one, they stopped attacking and stood there numbly.
Blood rained all over the sky, one after another! The four brothers stood firmly in place. The expressions on their faces showed no pain or surprise, but only infinite loneliness and emptiness.
Ling Jie was like an eternal sculpture, exuding infinite sorrow. Although the dragon-slaying knife on Ling Jie was instantly stained with the blood of the four brothers, the blade still only glowed with a silvery cold light.
Vibrant and cool.
After the four brothers fell, Qingluan came back to her senses slightly. She looked at Ling Jie's handsome and lonely back with a complicated expression, grinned, but said nothing.
Seeing the blood stains on the dragon-slaying sword, Ling Jie sighed quietly, turned around and looked at Qingluan calmly, and said lightly: "My luck has not let you down. I also hope that you can keep your promise and save me."
My friend gave it to me."
Qingluan didn't speak. She still just stared at Ling Jie. For a long time, she sighed quietly and said softly: "What a powerful sword technique, what a terrible murderous intention. Although, your murderous intention was completely eliminated when the sword was used."
Covered by sorrow."
"It's just luck!" Ling Jie looked at the bodies of the four brothers on the ground coldly, and said calmly: "If nothing happens, I think I should take my friends and leave!"
"Stay for dinner!" Qingluan waved, and after the hundred gunmen surrounding Ling Jie slowly exited the fighting arena, he continued: "You came all the way to Guangzhou, how about I
If I treat you to a meal, wouldn’t it mean that you’re asking your husband to read your words?”
Seeing that Qingluan refused to mention Zhao Beijia, Lingjie had no choice but to hide the dragon-slaying knife inside his black windbreaker and slowly walked off the fighting platform.
Under the leadership of Qingluan, Ling Jie arrived at an exquisite and unique small box. Although the facilities inside were very simple, they were all expensive and extraordinary. Even the light red wall covering was covered with gleaming platinum objects.
small decorations.
There was no one in the small box. After Ling Jie walked in, Qingluan closed the door of the box. Ling Jie was a little surprised. This woman was not afraid of harming her. But Ling Jie was just surprised, and he did not attack Qing Luan.
Luan's master, since Qingluan dares to bring her into this box alone, she must have her reasons.
Although Ling Jie didn't show any surprise on his surface, Qingluan seemed to be able to see the doubts in Ling Jie's heart. She glanced at Ling Jie faintly, and her body instantly exuded an extremely powerful aura, even on the table.
The red gauze spread was swaying alone in the calm wind.
Ling Jie suddenly felt that he was surrounded by something similar to a magnetic field. Although Ling Jie had felt the existence of murderous aura before, it was just a feeling. Today, in front of Qingluan, Ling Jie seemed to be...
Touched the legendary murderous aura.
"Sit down!" When Qingluan was speaking, her breath disappeared instantly. She looked at Ling Jie with a complicated expression and said, "I don't deny that you are the best person I have ever seen since killing people and being killed."
As one of the few masters, it is no wonder that in less than a year, he was able to rise to become a dazzling underworld star in the Central Plains."
Facing Qingluan, Lingjie seemed not very confident in his ruthless killing, but Qingluan seemed to deliberately push away Xiaodao and Chen Zhen. Since he had just pushed Xiaodao and Chen Zhen away when he first entered the martial arts hall,
He must have something very important to discuss with himself, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "Stop being so pretentious. If you have anything you want to say to me, just say it directly."
Qingluan gently took a sip of red wine and said, "If I were the boss of the Kyushu Dynasty, I wouldn't be like you. There has been no movement until now."
These words hit the point, Ling Jie was secretly frightened, but on the surface he still had a calm look on his face, "I'm all ears."
Qingluan said slowly, "The Central Plains is the second largest market in the world after the United States. Whether it is economic, political or military, sometimes the domestic demand is even higher than that of the United States. For such a big piece of fat, there are
Many people have been watching for a long time. Now is the time when the black forces in the Central Plains are in chaos."
Qingluan paused deliberately, and seeing that Ling Jie's expression was quite serious, she continued, "On the surface, it seems to be an internal struggle between you, but in fact it is not. This is also the time when the black forces in the Central Plains are at their weakest, and even more so.
A large number of foreign forces have taken advantage of this eternal opportunity. The day the Central Plains is unified is delayed, the more foreign forces will infiltrate."
Ling Jie didn't think so, "I don't think so. As long as the Central Plains regains peace one day, we can naturally drive out the foreign forces that have penetrated in."
Qingluan snorted softly, "Really? I don't think so. If the Italian mafia took advantage of the chaos and occupied all the places in Yunnan Province, even if Mr. Ling unified the black forces in the Central Plains, would you dare to attack the Italian mafia in Yunnan?"
Are you going to start? Don’t forget that behind Yunnan, the entire Italian mafia is supporting it!”
This seemed to make sense. Ling Jie smiled lightly and said, "Well, first of all, thank you Miss Qingluan for the reminder. I will definitely take your reminder to heart."
Qingluan twitched his lips slightly, "If Mr. Ling is ready to take action, I will give you two big gifts. Mr. Ling will definitely like these two gifts."
Ling Jie said, "I don't quite understand, please ask Miss Qingluan to explain clearly."
Qingluan said, "Then let me tell you straight, I am happy to help Mr. Ling conquer the dark forces in the Central Plains. I think Mr. Ling is in urgent need of a strong assistant now."
Ling Jie smiled, "But why do I feel like you are telling a joke?"
Qingluan said, "Mr. Ling has now unified the five cities in South China. He has four churches and a total of 26,000 brothers. Although there are many people, these people are just ordinary people. In addition, these people use basic
We still have cold weapons, and the combat effectiveness of such a team will not be very strong. It is no different from a group of bandits. If we just go to fight with Qinghong, it will undoubtedly be throwing eggs at stones."
Her analysis was complete, and Ling Jie nodded appreciatively, "So, Miss Qingluan must have a better idea."
Qingluan said unhurriedly, "If we cooperate, the direct help I can give you is: give away the No. 100 killer of the world's most terrifying killer organization 'Myth'. In addition, provide ten billion US dollars in funds.
Finally, I can equip you with a thousand guns."
These words are definitely not something ordinary people can say. Any one of the three things Qingluan said is enough to shake the world. Ling Jie also thought about it, if he got the number 100 of 'Mythology' right now
As a killer, he will undoubtedly be even more powerful. With the support of 10 billion US dollars, he can definitely start fighting with the Youth Gang Nian immediately. Equipping a thousand guns on his brothers is enough equipment for a battalion. Just that alone.
It sounds scary enough.
Of course, Ling Jie had two doubts, "Miss Qingluan, you may not be too loud. As far as I know, Xuanwu is also a person in the 'myth', and seven swords are dead. How can you give one as a gift?"
The complete 'mythical' organization."
Qingluan had a faint smile on his face, "The Shinhwa Organization will always have a hundred people. Every time one dies, there will be a better person to replace it. This is a myth that will never be defeated! It is a
Priceless wealth."
Ling Jie was secretly frightened after hearing this, "Since Miss Qingluan is so sincere in cooperating with me, that is my blessing. I want to know, what does Miss Qingluan want to gain by doing this?"
Qingluan put down his wine glass and stared into Ling Jie's eyes, "After we conquer the Central Plains one day, we will divide the country equally. In other words, after the Kyushu Dynasty unifies the Central Plains one day, I must have the same decision-making power as you in the Kyushu Dynasty!"