Di Tian, a man who shone brightly in the quiet era. The closed disciple of Yun Feiyang, who has been in charge of the Miao Sect for more than fifty years and has experienced the vicissitudes of the times and is the strongest master for a hundred years. Xia Zhengqing and Shang Tianya's senior brother, Yun Feiyang has placed their best wishes
The greatest hope and most beloved disciple. The head of the Three Kings. The current president of the God Society. A man with supreme power and a god-like existence.
Xia Zhengqing has the reputation of being a wise man, but compared with that senior brother, not only does he pale in comparison, at least in terms of fame and influence, he can never be compared with this senior senior brother who has surpassed him since he was young. In Miaomen,
He was the great disciple of the inner sect who was favored by thousands of people, and then moved to the West. He was also the well-deserved leader of the Shenhui, and the king with the most say on the oval table. Perhaps from the perspective of the table, that man was upright and awe-inspiring.
Xia Zhengqing, a wise man with undoubted talent and ability, gradually gained the strength to compete with him. But what is the reality?
The Shenhui has always been Ditian's Shenhui, and the top spot at the Oval Table will never become Xia Zhengqing's possession, unless Ditian leaves the Shenhui or leaves this world.
As it happened, Ditian never left, but Xia Zhengqing left the world forever.
No matter what, people may lament the departure of this wise man, and sigh with regret at the talented second-in-command figure of the Shenhui. But people never think that he can trample Di Tian under his feet while he is still alive.
He can't, and no one in this world can make King Di Tian bow his head. Because in Shenhui, he is an omnipotent god and exists as a matter of faith.
The handsome mixed-race guy standing in front of him, who was very funny and absurd before, but now speaks these decisive and domineering words, is the son of the God-like president of the Shenhui - Di Lin!
Not long after Yingbu appeared in Dilin, he recognized the man known as the Great Demon King in the Western world. Cao Jingzhe did not waste much time and energy to figure out the identity of the other party. Even though he was not as brilliant as that of the Silent Era.
The son of a man, but Cao Jingzhe can still be sure that he is Di Lin, the son of Di Tian, the president of the Shenhui!
He said - you can't leave anymore!
Someone might die here tonight!
Cao Jingzhe frowned slightly, and when Yingbu stepped in front of him, he said slowly: "Di Lin, do you know where you are under your feet and who they are?"
Di Lin pursed his lips and smiled, and a demonic smile appeared under his handsome face: "I know your name is Cao Jingzhe. It is impossible not to know that her name is Zhuge Hongyu and her name is Ye Mingzhu."
"But you still chose to say those words." Cao Jingzhe shook his head. "Maybe you were just joking?"
"Many people will misunderstand me because of my first impression." Di Lin smiled freely, "Boss Cao, you are not exempt from vulgarity."
He likes to joke very much, and from the time he appeared until now, he seems to have been toying with everyone in a game of the mortal world. But in fact, is Di Tian's son really a guy who has nothing to do and is so idle that he is outrageous?
Yingbu didn't believe it, Cao Jingzhe didn't believe it. The two queens who had conquered countless men and subjugated countless women in China also didn't believe it.
"When a person cannot gain the upper hand verbally, he will choose violence, the most direct and useless way to solve the problem. He will also try to use brutal means to suppress it, making him uncomfortable, unhappy and unhappy.
The opponent." Zhuge Hongyu smiled lightly, with a faint sneer on his perfect snow-white cheeks. "I usually call this phenomenon becoming angry out of shame."
"Are you trying to suppress me with morality?" Di Lin said arrogantly.
"You don't deserve it." Zhuge Hongyu said scornfully.
"That's not the point." The initial frivolity had long since disappeared from Di Lin's handsome face, as if he had become a different person, cold to the point of paranoia.
"The point is that you are a young boy who won't grow up. The point is - you are angry now, so you want to vent." Ye Mingzhu added. "Vent like a beast."
As if stabbing the most sensitive nerve in his heart, Di Lin's whole body spread with thick murderous intent, and his dark eyes stared at Ye Mingzhu: "You know that when wild beasts go crazy, they will scratch the beauty's skin inch by inch.
Do you swallow flesh and blood in one mouthful?"
When Ye Mingzhu heard this, a sultry smile appeared on her charming and demon-like face, and her charming eyes said: "Boy, I will put it in your mouth, can you eat it?"
"My father once told me that arguing with women is one of the stupidest things in the world." Di Lin's momentum became stronger, but his tone became deeper and deeper. "He is right. In the skill of talking,
I am indeed no match for you. But what I have to admit is that in Yanjing, a city that does not belong to me, you have powerlessly entered the cage that belongs to me and are at my mercy."
After that, he took a step forward with his right foot, his body moved, and the air fluctuated. It seemed that even the moonlight outside the window had dimmed a lot at this time.
"It is also one of the stupidest things in the world to discuss moral ideals and life with prisoners and the things in their pockets." Di Lin calmly spit out two words. "My father taught me."
Huhu——
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge murderous intention swept through everyone, binding everyone like heaven and earth, making them unable to break free.
Whoosh!
Yingbu, who had been cautious since Di Lin showed his true colors as that harmless and absurd boy, finally moved.
He was like a sharp sword piercing the impeccable heaven and earth, and stood in front of Di Lin with unparalleled speed. Like a tiger in the forest with its mane standing on end, his whole body emitted a thundering roar that shook the world.
"These are my guests, Cao Jingzhe." Cao Jingzhe leaned on the famous leading crutch on Wall Street and walked out of the heart-breaking qi with steady and firm steps. He said indifferently, "You are too much.
Too presumptuous."
Even though this powerful man of the older generation faced the threat of a large group of armed mercenaries at the gate, and the shock of Di Lin, who was at the peak of his martial arts, he was still as proud as the dragon's head on the crutch, and did not retreat an inch.
Di Lin squinted his eyes to look at the majestic and majestic old man who was lame on one leg. He smiled arrogantly and took another step forward: "Others are afraid of the dragon head in your palm. I, Di Lin, have never taken it seriously. How presumptuous? Today?
I will let you know what true arrogance is!"
"You dare!"
As he spoke, Yingbu's breath surged, and his tiger power suddenly bloomed. The cold eyes burst out with balls of light, shooting towards Di Lin like a substance. The latter suddenly raised his eyes, and a cold light as sharp as a blade flashed out,
They collided with each other, and the momentum surged: "The world is so big, why shouldn't I dare?"
The body soared into the air and rushed towards Yingbu like stepping on black clouds, with murderous intent flowing out!
