Rebirth of the best maniac

I believe that soon the characters will have to believe that the Dragon Pavilion has unified the northern underworld!It's just a matter of time.Blasts of bleak cold wind kept blowing towards Long Aotian, but although the cold wind was cold, in Long Aotian's eyes, it was only a little bit cold!

Under the starry sky, the black sports car drew lightning-like arcs, leaving slices of beautiful scenery in the starry sky. Of course, this guy has already eaten, after all, it is already night time.Of course, Long Aotian went to Jinghua High School to find Murong Xue before!Now Murong Xue is reviewing for the college entrance examination, after all, she doesn't have the evil talent of Long Aotian, the lovers of Long Aotian and Murong Xue can be said to be glamorous to others!

Looking at the starry sky, Long Aotian sped up the black sports car and murmured to himself: "I went to eat with Xiaoxue just now, it was really good! It's just because Lang wasted the time to go to the Prince Hotel. But it's not too late to go now! What exactly is the crown prince Ye Xingchen looking for from me? In the battle that day, I have to sigh secretly, the crown prince is indeed very good, and the soul-severing gun in his hand is even more shockingly powerful." I secretly laughed in my heart: that battle , I have gained a lot!

Because after the battle between Tianshan and Ye Xingchen, Long Aotian's "Supreme Dao Jue" has been promoted to the second level of the second heaven, but his own strength has been promoted to the middle stage of generals.Zai also echoed what he said: the battle of life and death is the fastest way to improve strength.Indeed, in the battle at the top of Tianshan Mountain that day, if he didn't have enough strength and the courage to go all-in, I'm afraid Long Aotian would be in danger, not to mention becoming the overlord of the northern underworld in one fell swoop!

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In the Prince Hotel, Ye Xingchen looked bleak, drinking wine with his wife Hong Junxiu quietly!That taste is really unusual, can it be unusual to drink with a beautiful woman?What's more, with the woman I love, the taste is even more refreshing, I'm afraid it will be called family happiness.

This beauty with a beautiful ruddy oval face, with big eyes like a spring reflecting the moon and bright and charming pupils, is quietly watching Ye Xingchen affectionately. At the same time, this beauty's eyebrows are too slender and picturesque, The small cherry-like mouth under the slightly upturned and beautiful nose looks even more small and exquisite.Delicate and soft skin, skin radiance is better than snow.Of course, who else could this beauty be!He is Prince Ye Xingchen's beauty Hong Junxiu, but at this time Hong Junxiu frowned tightly, "Xingchen, you were defeated in the battle against Long Aotian? How could this happen?"

"Junxiu, if I lose, I lose. Indeed, I underestimated him—Long Aotian, and his defeat is reasonable." Ye Xingchen spoke with a heavy tone, and said with a sad self-deprecating sneer.

Ye Xingchen's appearance made Hong Junxiu feel as if she had been stabbed by a sharp knife, and the pain is hard to explain Hong Junxiu at this moment!Hong Junxiu said in a worried tone, "Xingchen, are you willing to lose? Besides, why did you disband the Prince's Gang and let the Prince's Gang be merged into the Dragon Pavilion? Xingchen, what you did is really embarrassing." I can't understand it."

"Difficult to understand? Junxiu, I lost to Long Aotian, and of course I have to fulfill my bet." Ye Xingchen's tone was full of vicissitudes, and slowly turned the bet with Long Aotian to Hong Jun Xiudao came out.

Hong Junxiu only sighed slightly after hearing this.Ye Xingchen smiled lightly and said: "Junxiu, I really don't know how to describe the words you said before. So what if you are willing? Maybe Long Aotian can lead the members of my Prince's Gang to a higher peak. And the underworld The struggle for hegemony is not for me. I just hope that I am strong enough so that I can protect the people I want to protect."

Ye Xingchen's words can be said to be from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, Hong Junxiu has also been touched, and his heart is even more touched!

At this moment, a thin man, a middle-aged man in his 30s wearing a black suit, slowly came to the face of the prince Ye Xingchen, and said slowly: "Prince, Long Aotian has come Yes, I'm already waiting outside."

Ye Xingchen nodded, and said with a smile: "Let him in now!" After saying this, the middle-aged man in a suit nodded slightly, and then carried out Ye Xingchen's order. Did he come to Ye Xingchen and Hong Junxiu with a bohemian face and full of vigor?

Ye Xingchen glanced at the peers in front of him, and said in a moderate tone: "Sit down! Long Aotian!"

Long Aotian frowned when he heard the brows on his face, moved his body sideways and sat on the sofa opposite Ye Xingchen, and asked straight to the point: "I don't know why you came to me, Prince Ye Xingchen?"

"Prince? I have already lost, I really can't enjoy this title!" Ye Xingchen stared at Long Aotian with those eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, "Although I lost! But let me be willing Calling you "Governor", now you are not qualified! Your strength must have improved after the battle on Tianshan Mountain! And I have also improved, maybe I have already stepped into the ground with one foot Strength is Wu Zong's strength. However, I can't break our bet, because you are more suitable for this underworld career than me."

Hearing this, Long Aotian also stared at Ye Xingchen. Of course, the beauty next to Ye Xingchen must be the princess Hong Junxiu according to Long Aotian's guess. If Long Aotian used to stare at the beautiful woman Woolen cloth!It's just that it can't be done now, this guy's determination is no longer what it used to be, and the princess is the prince's woman, so how could he be rude to the brother's woman!Since Ye Xingchen joined the Dragon Pavilion, Long Aotian already regarded Ye Xingchen as a brother in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xingchen said seriously: "Because I am afraid of brother casualties, I can only be the overlord of the underworld in the north. Although you, Long Aotian, value brother casualties, you understand more thoroughly than me. Because you understand Underworld casualties are inevitable! At the same time, perhaps the defeat of my prince’s gang is already doomed.” Speaking of this, Ye Xingchen’s eyes darkened a little, which made Hong Junxiu very puzzled, but she was puzzled by the prince’s woman Long Aotian, but Monk Zhanger can't figure it out!

Immediately Long Aotian shrugged his shoulders and asked: "Prince, are you wrong?"

"You are actually able to cooperate with the mafia in country e to sell weapons, and you have invested a lot of money to establish Longteng Company as the mainstay of Dragon Pavilion's funds. All of this indicates that you are destined to be the winner, and my prince gang Doomed to fail. Long Aotian didn't understand until now that your ambition is even worse than mine. The position of the overlord of the underworld in the north must not satisfy you, right?"

Without any scruples, Long Aotian grinned and said: "Prince, you are right, the northern underworld hegemony will definitely not be the ultimate goal of our Dragon Pavilion, this is just a short-term goal, and the Dragon Pavilion is bound to The real glory that belongs to him, and the prince must have invited me to worry about the safety of your brother! You can rest assured that as long as there is no resistance to me, then everyone will be safe. I will do my best to let The damage of the underworld battle is minimized!"

Speaking of this, Ye Xingchen's eyes flashed, and then Long Aotian and Ye Xingchen drank a glass of wine. The two looked like they had a tacit understanding and were as amiable as old friends who hadn't seen each other for more than ten years. Looking at the appearance of the two, Hong Junxiu couldn't bear to sigh secretly: Maybe Xingchen's approach was right, surrendering to the Dragon Pavilion, then the members of the Prince's Gang can suffer the least damage, and they can better display their talents as members of the Prince's Gang.

Of course, both Hong Junxiu and Ye Xingchen understand one thing: the members of the Prince Gang are all extremely ambitious, but that ambition has been suppressed in their hearts for a long time.

Of course, this refers to people like Zao Wou-ki. Their hearts are throbbing, and they are even more uneasy about the status quo. They like to chase after strength and fame. Since Ye Xingchen became the overlord of the northern underworld, he has not continued to expand his power, but Long Aotian has become the overlord of the northern underworld, but he will not be satisfied with it. This is the biggest difference between Long Aotian and Ye Xingchen, so Ye Xingchen thought he was doomed to fail!How can you succeed if you don't seek to improve?

Ye Xingchen would do this just to reduce the harm of his brothers, but how many people can understand it!

"Long Aotian, I believe that one day your strength will surpass mine, and when that time comes, I will call you "Master of the Pavilion" with all my heart, and I hope you can bring my brothers from the Prince's Gang to a higher level. Peak, if there is anything that needs me, Ye Xingchen, I will definitely do it, and now I can barely be regarded as a member of the Dragon Pavilion." Ye Xingchen took a few deep breaths and said.

Long Aotian curled his lips, nodded and said: "I believe that this day will not be far away, and I also believe that we are not a relationship between superiors and subordinates, we are brothers! You are not only a member of the Dragon Pavilion, but also the leader of the Dragon Pavilion to kill the wolf That's all I said, Prince, I'm leaving!" After speaking, Long Aotian grinned coldly, and strode straight towards the gate.Then it also disappeared from the sight of Ye Xingchen and Hong Junxiu.

Ye Xingchen squinted his smiling eyes, and asked Hong Junxiu who was beside him: "Junxiu, have you seen anything from Long Aotian's body?"

Hong Junxiu's delicate body trembled, and Mei Mou was flickering with a steady stream of astonishment, and said in that soft and gentle voice, "Xingchen, I can see that he has an aura, which invisibly gives people a strong aura." A sense of oppression, this breath is like the breath of a king, he is a king! A born king!"