Hong Jizu was unconvinced and resentful, but he didn't dare to disobey his father's orders. He didn't understand why he asked someone to deal with Cheng Xiaoyu. It was worthy of his father being so angry and allowing himself to be exposed in front of so many people, especially enemies.
Kneel here with your face.
"Jizu, do you know what the Northern Prince is and what the Southern Taizu is? In that era of great gold rush, so many smart people stepped into the tide of reform and opening up, and the great waves washed the sand. In the end, there were only a few who succeeded. Compared with
Here." Zhan Daoyan gestured to his chest. What he was comparing was his mind. Without the mind to ride a boat, you can't truly become a dragon or a phoenix among men, and be the one who wins in the end.
"Then today..." Hong Jizu did not refute.
"Taizu made the highest-level invitation, and Prince Bei also attended in accordance with the highest standards. He flew over from the north in person. Seeing you, some words are meaningless. This meal is to reminisce about old times. We have been enemies for many years and truly cherish each other.
It is them who are responsible for it, and when the Northern Prince returns to the north, the North-South War will officially begin. The Central Plains region will make way for a road, and both sides will use all possible means to reach the other side's territory and launch a merciless war.
Killing. Regardless of the scale of this battle, in this sensitive period, the country will not allow the movement to be small, and it is quite taboo. If Taizu does not want to hand you over, he will have to bear the consequences of an all-out war." Zhan Daoyan.
There was a slight sigh in the voice.
"What are you afraid of? We may not lose." Hong Jizu was not a fool, but he was by no means a hero among the great men in the world. It might be insufficient to stick to one side, and it would be beyond his power to open up new territories and expand his territory.
"Winning is also a loss. Cheng Xiaoyu is not only the successor of Prince Bei, but also the spokesperson chosen by the country. If he wins, the country will be purged, and the price to be paid is not small. If he loses, Prince Bei will pave the way for the successor...
..." Zhan Daoyan didn't say the rest. Having said so much, it was enough. If he hadn't watched Hong Jizu grow up, he would never have said so much.
Hong Jizu gritted his teeth. The anger and cruelty of resentment still could not be extinguished. His personal hatred towards Cheng Xiaoyu was nothing. He was just a natural enemy. If you don’t take action, sooner or later the other party would do it. The one who strikes first is the stronger, and the more likely he is to gain by taking action early.
Duo, who would have expected such a situation today? He is not willing to accept it. Why is that boy so lucky?
Zhan Daoyan sighed secretly, he knew Hong Jizu too well, a child cannot be taught.
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In the Golden Triangle, General Xiao Jin, who had consolidated his power, robbed a batch of Southwest Drugs' goods worth 100 million yuan, set up his position and raised his flag, clearly grabbing the goods.
The goods were not taken, so they were sent back to Southwest Poison's territory that night. Everyone who escorted the goods was killed without any survivors.
"Master Du, this Xiao Jin is too arrogant, do we want him?" After the subordinate reported it, he was very angry.
Southwest Du touched his neatly trimmed mustache, smiled without saying a word, and waved his hand. The woman standing behind him massaging him said in a crisp voice: "During the Civil War, Master Du does not want to become a victim. No matter when it comes, he will
Don't underestimate the Chinese army. How dare Xiao Jin do this without the support of the army? Haven't you noticed that Xiao Jin's sphere of influence is getting closer and closer to the Chinese border?"
The confidant retreated thoughtfully. Nannandu closed his eyes and said lazily: "You go ahead and do it. They are too tough and will be easily defeated. I think that boy is good. There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests.
Tell him that I need his help. I want to kill Mered. Does he dare to do it? If he does, he will have a permanent share here, and everything I leave in the country will belong to him."
call!
This time, even the woman took a breath of air-conditioning. This was too big a move. After many years, the spokesperson of the regime has been unable to subjugate General Mured, who controls the Golden Triangle. Master Po actually wants to...
"Sir, please forgive me for talking too much." The woman had to talk one more time. If she didn't ask clearly, she wouldn't be able to handle the matter satisfactorily.
Nannan Du stood up and stood at the window with a cane: "If you don't ask, you don't deserve to stay with me anymore."
"My business is..."
"Loyalty that can be expressed is not loyalty. I have always tried to look down on that boy. Yes, he is really good. He has ambitions. The ambitions of ordinary people will be more directional when they explode. Do you think that cooperation is just him doing something else?
Are you going to die? Look at the map." Southwest Poison's crutch pointed at the map on the wall.
The woman looked over, and after making a slight circle with the Southwest Poison Cane, she understood. She couldn't help but cheer for the wise man in front of her who had been trying to bid farewell to pure force all his life.
On the map, Southwest Poison's chess pieces were placed in the Golden Triangle many years ago. The territory they now occupy is bordered by Xiaojin and our own side. They form one side of the triangle. Once united, they will have the support of the huge domestic logistics line in the rear. No matter what kind of battle it is,
, they are full of confidence when fighting, and they are in an invincible position first.
"Master, I'm going to do it right away?"
"No rush, no rush. The little guy is playing in the Philippines. Let's help out. With the Huang family's little foundation, we can still eat enough. The rest that can be washed will be sent to Cheng Xiaoyu."
"knew."
Southwest Po looked into the distance with deep eyes. There were some words that he could only swallow in his stomach alone. Women can only be on the edge of the circle, and they will never know what the core of the circle is like. In this world, anyone who can step into
Those at the core of the circle are all heroes among heroes.
"Boy, if you are too ambitious, you won't survive for a long time. The middleman, Qi Feng has been laughing at it for more than ten years and finally realized it was too late. I came to find you. I hope you are someone with enough ambition. Otherwise, the fortress cannot be built and it will be easily hit.
Turned."
Ambition is not a grand goal like conquering the world. That is not called ambition, it is called paranoia. Ambition can be any behavior derived from my desire to conquer a woman, even if it means blowing up a building to get a woman.
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On the campus of Beijing University, Bian Qing walked out of the library with a few books in her arms and was in a particularly good mood.
Looking at the fierce-looking man in front of her, Bian Qing frowned, and several of her friends beside her shrank their necks.
"Li Yuhang is doomed to tragedy, so why would you jump into the fire pit? With you, you can't find any kind of man."
"Who are you?"
"Madelu."
"I know you, please leave now. I don't need anyone else to talk about my affairs." Bian Qing is naturally not afraid of Ma Delu. There is no young son in the family, and they are all top domestic players.
In front of them, Madelu looked like a clown.
Madelu spread his hands. He didn't care. He didn't care about anything. He was not afraid. After what happened in Fengtian, he became even more fearless: "Silly boy."
"Ma Delu, don't you want to leave the capital?" Li Yuhang, holding his glasses, stood in the distance, smiled and waved to Bian Qing, and then a sturdy man walked out behind him. Judging from his body and walking posture,
You can see that, master.
"Li Yuhang, why, after changing careers and becoming a pretty boy, I feel confident."
Bang!
Madelu blocked the opponent's whip kick and responded with an old punch without hesitation. The fists collided with each other. Madelu took a few steps back, his arms were sore. The opponent did not pursue him immediately and looked sideways at him.
"I won't play with you anymore. I'm just telling you on Brother Yu's behalf that you can go find him yourself. Things have eased up. Otherwise, don't blame him for being unkind. The Bian family is kind, hehehe..." After saying that, he ran away.
The laughter was full of disdain for Li Yuhang. A man can lose or be miserable, but he cannot lose the pride he should have. Being a pretty boy also has the pride of being a pretty boy. Obviously, Li Yuhang does not have it. Cheng Xiaoyu asked Ma Delu to hand it over.
These words stimulate Li Yuhang and make him persist in his pride regardless of anything. If he gives up and wants to protect himself through the Bian family, then there is no need for this person to be warned, because the gap between the two sides is enough to make Cheng Xiaoyu
Confident enough to destroy him anytime and anywhere.
Li Yuhang's face looked ugly, but Bian Qing held his arm obediently, signaling her friends to leave first. Gentle silence is the best choice for a smart girl at this time.
Clenching his fists, Li Yuhang calmed down for a long time before washing away the negative emotions and showing a slightly forced smile: "Xiaoqing, today..."
"Go and do your work, I'll be fine." Bian Qing showed a bright smile and said nonchalantly.
Li Yuhang smiled apologetically, touched Bian Qing's head, and turned to leave.
Bian Qing looked at the idol he once admired. The pace was obviously a few inches longer than before. Brother Yuhang, what happened to you?
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Madelu drove Pei Pei to the Feiwo Bar with a completely different decoration. The business was still deserted, the place was still maverick, the scenery was still unique, and the decoration was still unique.
Mu Qingya is still the most elegant, and this is the only man who can be called the most elegant. Both Zhang Sen and Hui Hua's Xiao Nan can be called male demons. Compared with this Mu Qingya, he lacks too much background and matching.
The overall style of decoration here makes Mu Qingya even more elegant and elegant.
The strong man and the weak young man are separated on the left and right.
Ma Delu raised his neck. In the capital, how could he not know that this is not my bar, but he has never been there before. Without the background to cause trouble, Ma Delu would never set foot there easily. Mu Qingya, a grassroots hero, he did not want to provoke and was not afraid of it.
provoke.
Pei Pei looked around, but did not sit down. He glanced at Mu Qingya, but there was no image in his eyes, no presence of him, no presence of him.
Mu Qingya had a grimace on his face, and his expression was very bitter. He was a madman with great wisdom, and he was in the financial world. Facing the goddess he secretly loved, he finally lost some determination and became more indecisive.
"In the past, I felt that you were a confidant who could talk about topics that I couldn't talk to my family. Once, I felt that you were a good friend and that my man would become a brother. Today, we have nothing to do with each other. From now on, let's fight!"
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