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[Volume 244, Heaven and Earth Black List] Chapter 1, Covenant of Two Heroes ([-])

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The news that Yuwen Huangxue was coming in person soon spread among the guards, and everyone started to prepare immediately. They didn't want to be too nervous and appear imposing, but the opponent's name was too big and too loud. (

The black list has been posted for a year, and the title of "Human Emperor" has become familiar to most forces.

Any one of the 12 human emperors has terrifying strength, especially many of them have more prominent and noble identities, no matter which one they are, they are enough to be included in the "dangerous" ranks.Although they are very confident in Di Cheng's strength, they still have to be careful when facing old monsters like Yuwen Huangxue.

In the evening of the next day, Wang Zhong Anni returned to Changchun first to get in touch with Di Cheng. According to Yuwen Huangxue's request, the meeting place for the two parties was chosen in the urban area, at the top of the city's landmark Emperor Building.

After getting the news, Di Cheng left immediately. He originally planned to bring Meiyan alone, but was opposed by Sha Lang and others. No one can be 100% sure that Yuwen Huangxue is not malicious, let alone predict what will happen during the meeting. For any accidents, according to their thinking, bring as many people as possible, and it is best to surround them all.

Facing the toughness of the crowd, Di Cheng had no choice but to make a compromise opinion, and bring Fang Zhongshou in addition to the beauty, but the Guards, Black Armed Forces, and all Qianmu members are not allowed to get close to the urban area. step, and not allowed to appear near the Emperor's Building.He understands the feelings of the brothers, but this is just a conversation, just a conversation, there is no need to be so nervous, if you really want to pass it with great fanfare, you will be laughed at instead.

As night fell, the night wind blew, and the whole city gradually returned to silence. Except for the dots of lights competing with the crescent moon in the sky, few people continued to move around.

Di Cheng and Mei Yan sat on the top edge of the 66-story Emperor Building, with the night breeze blowing, cuddling each other, overlooking the night view of the city, talking and laughing occasionally, without any nervousness, while Fang Zhongshou was leaning against the corner like a dead man, His eyelids drooped as if he was asleep, and he didn't feel like a guard at all.

The three of them waited in this weird atmosphere, and no one showed the slightest sign of anxiety. Di Cheng even enjoyed the feeling of sitting on the edge of a high-rise building overlooking the city, as if his mind opened up accordingly, from the inside to the outside. Feel comfortable outside.

"The night scene is very beautiful. Although it is not as beautiful as the snowy peak or the vast snow field, it has a special charm." The clear laughter rang out in everyone's ears without any warning, and after the three of them followed the sound, two figures had already appeared in front of them. The center of the building was less than twenty steps away, but they didn't feel it at all, even Fang Zhongshou who thought he was alert.

A green shirt and robe, elegant and suave; a brocade robe, handsome and unruly.It was Yuwen Huangxue, the patriarch of the "Holy Clan", and his second son, Yuwen Lengnian.

Di Cheng stood up and took a few steps forward: "Patriarch Yuwen, long time no see."

"Time flies, and it's another year in the blink of an eye, and you've grown a lot." Yuwen Huangxue looked at Di Cheng carefully, and nodded in satisfaction.

With his eyesight and experience in reading people, it is easy to spot Di Cheng's current transformation, the most obvious point...confidence! !Unabashed confidence! !

In the past few encounters, the other party always deliberately hides, shows an illusory side to others, and behaves a little cautiously, but tonight is completely different, as if suddenly releasing the shackles, eliminating the pressure, and finding himself.

Relaxed and confident!

His eyes are clear, his momentum is calm, his fighting spirit sometimes flows, and sometimes he is free and easy. The most appropriate description is... Alive! !

It feels more dangerous, but also comfortable.

"It's too tiring to pretend, and I want to change my way of life. I feel pretty good about myself." Di Cheng smiled, and his demeanor was indeed quite different from before.

"A person lives for a lifetime, and the grass and trees fall in autumn. You should act spontaneously and sincerely. Too much suppression and concealment will restrict your growth and lose yourself. Congratulations, you finally got out of the lost path." Yuwen Huangxue laughed. , Talking to each other is not like a negotiation, but a conversation between the elders and the younger generations.

"If you have experienced a lot and have enough confidence, you will become a mature person. Although it is not as powerful as your emperor, it can barely comfort yourself."

"Tianmen... Tianmen...hehe..." Yuwen Huangxue laughed a few times, the laughter was thought-provoking.

"Is it going well recently? I heard that some time ago, you Holy Race and eo company had several fights in Africa, and the old instructor Dika, who hadn't shown up for a long time, also appeared. You...are you not injured?" Di Cheng looked It seems to be a question of concern, but the meaning between the words has begun to gradually change to the journey.

"Dieka is old, dying, just lingering on his last breath, and it doesn't hinder the overall situation." Yuwen Huangxue still has that free and elegant demeanor, but a simple sentence directly demotes Dieka, one of the 12 emperors, to the lowest level , also vaguely revealing a bit of hostility.

Obviously, Annie's news about Yuwen Huangxue's fight with Diega is not just a rumor.

Di Cheng laughed a few times, and said slowly: "Although Dieka is old, under normal circumstances, it should be no problem to live another ten or eight years, the time is not short, you... can you wait? "

Taking a deep look at Di Cheng, Yuwen Huangxue stood on the edge of the building with his hands behind his back, looking at the stars in the endless night. "The twelve emperors on the list, except for Hua Nongying, Swamp Ghost, and Qikas, the other eight are nothing to worry about!"

"I don't know the level of Amethyst, but I also understand that if you really want to reach that level, I am afraid that no one dares to say who can win the other, whether it is Yin Yang Grass or Nakamura Yuzawa, you can speak wildly and they are nothing to worry about. , but this is really the case? Not necessarily." Di Cheng also walked to the edge of the building, his body trembled slightly, and he took two steps forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with him!

As the king of the list, the real top powerhouse in the world, Yuwen Huangxue always has a faint aura circulating around him, forming a powerful pressure on outsiders, enough to make ordinary people bow their heads.Standing side by side?Standing together as emperor?This is not something that can be done with only guts, what is needed is bearing, boldness, and the aura and strength enough to compete with it.

Yuwen Huangxue's expression changed slightly, she slowly retracted her gaze, and looked directly at Di Cheng, her star-like eyes seemed to extend the darkness to the depths of a person's soul: "You really have grown a lot!"

Di Cheng didn't care about his mood swings, and continued: "The black list is posted, the situation is turbulent, and the powerful from all over the world are either forced or voluntary to resume activities in the world due to various reasons. Quasi-Amethyst and Amethyst powerhouses, especially the 12 Emperors. You may have fought against many of you, and you may have challenged some of them. I didn’t appreciate the duel at that time, but I can guess One thing...you...no one can do anything to anyone! Even Hua Nongying, the King of Assassins, has less than half a chance of succeeding in assassinating the Emperor of Assassins!"

"What do you want to say?" There was some interest in Yuwen Huangxue's deep eyes, but the underlying plainness in the elegance still cannot be eliminated. His identity and strength are as noble and powerful as him, and he indeed has the capital to overlook all beings like ants, even if Di Cheng is already a quasi-Amethyst powerhouse, but in the eyes of the Human Sovereign, this small half-step distance is like a moat.

The emperor and the king are so different!

Di Cheng met Yuwen Huangxue's eyes, and said word by word: "Cooperation! Work!"

"Cooperation?" Yuwen Huangxue hadn't answered yet, but Yuwen Lengnian, who had been silent all this time, snorted heavily: "It's just you? There are countless strong people in my holy clan, and the number of gold and silver two-level powerhouses counts at thirty." , the quasi-Amethyst powerhouse also has it. Although your Tianmen is developing well, but if you want to cooperate with our holy clan... Hmph, you are not qualified! If you are willing to be an aide, there is still a possibility of continuing tonight's conversation sex."

Meiyan slowly turned her eyes, her icy and sharp eyes locked on Yuwen Lengnian under the fluttering bangs, her vermilion lips parted slightly, and she made a voice like ice scum: "Little girl, you! Live! Tired! Are you tired?!"

"Little girl? Are you calling me?" Yuwen Lengnian frowned, and his clenched fists creaked.

"No Adam's apple, no beard, although your appearance is rough and your breasts are too small, but... you are still a girl!"

"You're courting death!" Yuwen Lengnian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and while his body was shaking, he rushed towards Meiyan.

Huh... More than ten silk threads fell from between the fingers, the silver needles swayed and made a slight collision sound, the beautiful eyes flashed, and the ten fingers were slowly raised.

Not far away, Fang Zhongshou's eyes suddenly opened, two scalpels suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, his breath soared and he was ready to strike.

But just when Meiyan felt a killing intent in her heart, Yuwen Huangxue suddenly swiped her fingers behind her, and three streamers of light shot out, heading straight for Meiyan's fluttering silver needle: "Stop, humanoid!" Teacher...beauty."