Wu Yong's Chaos God can see areas that ordinary people cannot see.
When his eyes accidentally glanced at the corner of the stands.
Found an interesting scene.
The ghost warrior who had just killed the Demon Mountain with three punches was half-kneeling on the ground.
In front of him was a young girl.
The girl is not tall, about 1.5 meters tall, but her body proportions are very good. She is wearing a white gauze skirt, with a thin veil hanging on her face. Generally, it is difficult to see her appearance clearly from the outside, but Wu Yong's chaos
Her pupils were anything but ordinary, clearly showing her stunningly exquisite facial features.
Her apricot eyes are dotted and her lips are red.
The long eyelashes move back and forth, making the girl seem to have a fairy spirit.
In addition to the ghost warrior kneeling respectfully in front of her, Wu Yong also discovered another very interesting point, that is, through the shape of her lips when she spoke, he found that she did not seem to be speaking Chinese, but seemed to be speaking Japanese.
Wu Yong watched it with great interest for a long time.
I don't know if the girl noticed him or if she glanced at him unintentionally.
In short, the two of them looked at each other for nearly three seconds from a long distance apart.
Then I don’t know what the girl said to the ghost warrior.
The ghost warrior stood up and walked around.
Immediately after, the girl also left, but she didn't go out through the passage, but another one that looked like a VIP passage. After several dodgers, Wu Yong used the God of Chaos, but he couldn't catch up with her.
"I won't eat you, so why run away..."
After the girl left, Wu Yong suddenly felt a little uninterested.
He has long been indifferent to the outcome on the court.
He won 100 million in this gambling game, and he was in a good mood.
"Don't be upset, let's go, I'll treat you to some meat and wine!"
Wu Yong patted Zhou Peng on the shoulder.
Zhou Peng smiled bitterly at him, obviously still thinking about whether Lan Xiaoyue and Hu Xinghua would cause trouble.
"I know what you're thinking."
"Let's go and take you out to see if what I said has become a reality."
Wu Yong hugged Zhou Peng, winked at Chu Qing'er and Yu Jianlei, and they all left through the front door together.
They had just passed many levels and obtained their own communication tools.
In the luxurious private room on the top floor of the hotel, Xiao Maitreya received the notice from his subordinates.
"Boss, they are out."
"Okay, I get it."
Xiao Maitreya held a red wine glass in his hand and sat quietly in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window. He looked down at the hotel with a regretful expression and murmured to himself:
"Hey, poor guy, if you can't offend anyone, you have to offend Hu Xinghua. He doesn't have any brains, so he can make a ruthless character like Mo Shan wholeheartedly make money for him. How can he be a character that is easy to offend! Not tonight
I don’t know if they are still alive. I hope Mr. Hu can show his kindness and don’t commit murder at my door."
I only saw the hotel entrance.
In front of a modified and extremely domineering Tundra pickup truck.
Hu Xinghua stood quietly holding Lan Xiaoyue in his arms.
Lan Xiaoyue nestled in Hu Xinghua's arms, showing a happy and sweet smile.
She touched Hu Xinghua's chest and said in a coquettish tone: "Master Hu, why don't you show kindness and spare their lives later. If it doesn't work, you can spare Zhou Peng, that guy is stupid."
A little silly, but pretty good to me."
Hu Xinghua snorted and pinched her chest hard.
"Okay, the little beauty has spoken, of course I have to give you face. But I can spare your little lover, but I am not ready to spare others. In addition, remember you promised me that you will take good care of me tonight.
Me, everything must be obeyed by me."
"Yeah, I'll definitely listen to you. I can play whatever you want with me."
Lan Xiaoyue breathed against Hu Xinghua's ear, which aroused Hu Xinghua's desire.
I wish I could take off Lan Xiaoyue's pants right now.
Give this slut a good punishment!
At this time, Wu Yong and the other two happened to come out of the hotel lobby.
Hu Xinghua slapped Lan Xiaoyue hard on the buttocks, kneaded it vigorously and said, "Humph, when Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, a few blind guys came out!"
He is very powerful.
Lan Xiaoyue's face twisted in pain, but she didn't dare to say a word.
The two of them stood under the light.
Zhou Peng saw the ambiguous movements clearly.
It’s exactly what Wu Yong said!
Lan Xiaoyue, the prodigal, fell into the arms of Hu Xinghua as soon as she came out!
Suddenly, Zhou Peng was so angry that he pointed at Lan Xiaoyue and yelled: "Lan Xiaoyue! You are fucking kidding me! How much money have I spent on you! You betrayed me like this!"
Lan Xiaoyue said without changing her expression: "Zhou Peng, I advise you to speak more politely. Fortunately, I just begged you in front of Mr. Hu to spare your life. If you dare to yell at me again,
I will let Mr. Hu be rude to you, believe it or not!"
Zhou Peng was furious: "You!"
Hu Xinghua shouted at this time: "What are you! She is my woman, and she is someone you can point at! Give you three seconds to put your hand down, otherwise I will have someone chop it off with whichever finger you point at."
One hand!"
Swish.
As soon as he finished speaking, four sturdy men stood up from behind him.
These four men were all over 180 meters tall and were dressed in black and caps. They all had a murderous air about them, which made them different from ordinary people at first glance.
"Humph, now I'll give you one last chance. Spit out the money and pay me another 10 million. I'll pretend this never happened. Otherwise, you see, the four of them are not freeloaders. As long as
The four of them working together are no match for the Magic Mountain you just saw!"
"Where to go, it's up to you!"
"My patience is limited, and you only have the last minute."
Hu Xinghua's attitude is very clear.
He just brought people here to find a place.
No matter who loses or wins, the money belongs to him and must be returned to him, and a certain amount of compensation must be paid to him.
It is clear that there is no logic at all.
The competition is about whose fist is bigger.
In this case, Wu Yong also felt that there was no need to talk nonsense.
He blocked Zhou Peng and others behind him and said calmly: "Follow me, let's go."
"etc."
Yu Jianlei suddenly stopped him: "Senior Wu, let me do it."
Wu Yong turned around and asked him: "Are you sure?"
Yu Jianlei shook his head: "No, I am not their opponent. But I know them. To be precise, I know their boss."
Wu Yong didn't understand.
Yu Jianlei's face turned very ugly, and then he said solemnly: "They are... soldiers!"
Ordinary people may not be able to see it at a glance.
But Yu Jianlei has been in the military camp for many years, and he is very familiar with the chilling aura in the soldiers.
He glanced over and understood the identities of the people brought by Hu Xinghua.
They are all soldiers!
They are all extraordinary soldiers!
Just their appearance on such an occasion made Yu Jianlei feel uncomfortable. (To be continued)