urban fascination

Chapter 149: The Victory and the Misfortune

It is exactly the same as the first dart hit by the donkey just now.

Calling the donkey is worthy of calling the donkey, Zhihao's first dart was caught by the calling donkey abruptly, although the hand that caught the dart was slightly numb and painful from the shock.

Although Zhihao's dart didn't use much strength, but with the control of his mind, it was like a sharp black arrow, its speed and strength were not much faster than a sharp arrow with a tight bow and a full bow.

The dart can be caught by the donkey, Zhihao secretly applauds the donkey.

Asking the donkey to catch the first dart naturally gave him a bit more confidence.He thought to himself, so the boy who was said to be miraculous is nothing more than that.With confidence, there is a bit of relaxation.The relaxation of the donkey at this moment is not as simple as psychological relaxation is more conducive to the development of the level.

There is a bit of underestimation of the enemy, and only a little bit of it is revealed, so that Zhihao can see it, and at the same time, Yun Dongming also sees it.Yun Dong couldn't bark well in the dark, and he couldn't remind the donkey loudly, so in a hurry, he winked, the donkey's energy was focused on Zhihao, and he didn't see it.

Zhihao smiled slightly, and in a blink of an eye, the two darts in his left hand had been divided into one in his right hand. With a slight movement of his wrist, the movement was exactly the same as calling the donkey, and the two darts flew towards the donkey, one in front and the other behind.

However, Zhihao didn't have the fake movements when he called the donkey to throw the dart. The two darts were all real movements. No, this surprised the donkey.

But this surprise, can it solve the actual problem?

The two darts, with the sound of the wind and the mysterious internal force, were already in front of the donkey in a blink of an eye.Calling the donkey is also unambiguous. After being shocked, the left hand has already caught the dart on the road, and the right hand moves down at the same time, trying to catch the next dart, but something unexpected happened suddenly.

The people present, including all the brethren from the Blue Dragon Society and the ### Gang, no one would have imagined that the donkey would make such a move next!

Calling the donkey screamed, covered his crotch with his hands, and knelt on the ground. The pain on his face could not be described in appropriate words.

Rouyu knew immediately at a glance that Zhihao had abandoned his bezoar dog called Donkey!That thick and ugly thing has disappeared from this world since then, and the embarrassment and humiliation it brought to him have vanished at the same time when Zhihao sent the dart.

No one understands what happened, all they know is that the donkey has been shot by Zhihao, and the donkey has been shot by a dart.For the Azure Dragon Club, this was enough, there was no suspense, Zhihao won.

There was no expression on Rouyu's face. When Zhihao turned his head, he had already read the joy and joy in Rouyu's eyes. Zhihao knew that Rouyu was quite satisfied with his last dart.

Zhihao retreated to the center of the Dragon Club, and when he was standing beside Rouyu, Rouyu's soft and smooth hands gently held Zhihao, the strength in his hand gradually increased, and the white nails seemed to be wedged into Zhihao's palm, Zhihao felt the pain, but still smiled, holding back his voice.

Calling the donkey was quickly carried down by the ### gang.

In the hall, once again fell into silence, no one spoke.It was supposed to be a scene of cheering or dejection, but because the bosses of the two sides stared at each other, the politeness became thick again.

The dignified expressions of the bosses of both sides made the brothers dare not make mistakes, and stood quietly, waiting for the confirmation of the result of this competition and the fulfillment of the promise before the competition.

To be precise, it was Hu Baiqiang's dignified expression that made the atmosphere suddenly heavy. Hu Baiqiang's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

A brother from the Qinglong Society wanted to applaud loudly just now, but Long Tianxiang waved his hands, and there was no movement. This is quite compatible with Hu Baiqiang's mental state and mental outlook at this time.

After all, he is an opponent who has been fighting for many years. Long Tianxiang still has this kind of tolerance. He understands each other and cooperates with each other. Is it respect or sympathy?

The quiet atmosphere in the hall was finally broken when Hu Baiqiang began to speak slowly.

"Brother Long, Hu was defeated by Brother Long tonight, and he is willing to bet and admit defeat, so that he will be convinced."

"Brother Hu accepted, and Long expressed his gratitude." Long Tianxiang cupped his hands.

"Since Brother Long has won, Hu has nothing to say, and Hu will keep the previous promise."

"That's good, Long Mou knows that Brother Hu will do what he says, and Long Mou thanked Brother Hu first." Long Tianxiang cupped his hands again, "Since we have said everything we need to say between brothers, it's time to play I've played it too, it's getting late, and Long Mou will leave."

"Brother Long, wait a minute." Hu Baiqiang stood up suddenly, "Brother Long, listen to what Hu Mou said, and it's not too late to leave."

The rain in autumn, pattering down, never ends, and gradually becomes heavier.The autumn rain is continuous, and there is indeed such a trend.

In the hall, Long Tianxiang stood up, surrounded by a group of brothers.Originally, Long Tianxiang thought that he had already won the competition set by Hu Baiqiang, and the two parties had already made a promise. As for the fulfillment of the promise, he could only wait and see. Have something to say.What else did Hu Baiqiang have to say?What else does Hu Baiqiang have that is new, and he wants to perform it again in front of him?Long Tianxiang had no choice but to stop.

Long Tianxiang looked at Hu Baiqiang quietly, not knowing what Hu Baiqiang was going to say.

Hu Baiqiang looked at Long Tianxiang, with a dignified expression, but suddenly woke up again, smiled slightly, and said slowly, "Brother Long, once the autumn rain begins, there will be no end. It is not easy for us to get together, and the brothers are all present , Hu has already prepared a banquet downstairs, Brother Long, let’s go slowly, why don’t we have a drink together once, and treat you and my hard-working brother. What do you think, Brother Long?”

Out of season.The first feeling that Long Tianxiang gave was that Hu Baiqiang had a new problem.

To be honest, Long Tianxiang didn't want to stay any longer, staying here, Long Tianxiang faintly felt the danger.It stands to reason that this is a public site, neither belonging to the Qinglong Club nor to the ### gang, but according to Long Tianxiang's intuition, this should be the site of the ### gang, and there are people from the ### gang everywhere. Staying here is like entering the mouth of a tiger.

"Brother Hu's kindness, Mr. Long appreciates it. Now that we have settled our minds, Mr. Long can't continue to disturb you. Thank you, Mr. Hu. Mr. Long wants to resign early and dare not delay Mr. Hu's business." Long Tianxiang said, holding Arch again.

"Since Brother Long wants to leave, Hu can't force him to stay. Brother Long's worries are over, but Hu has a lot of worries and wants to have a good chat with Brother Long. It seems that Brother Long is not in the mood tonight, so Hu So-and-so has nothing to say." Hu Baiqiang said, and waved his hands, "Come on, brothers, send off the brothers of the Qinglong Society!"

Before Hu Baiqiang finished speaking, all the brethren of the ### gang started to move in unison. More than a dozen people stood neatly on both sides of the door, giving the impression that they were welcoming Long Tianxiang and the brothers from the Qinglonghui, and they made a triumphant return return.

"Brother Hu, we've talked enough tonight, if we have anything else to say, let's talk about it another day. Resign Long!" Long Tianxiang cupped his fists and walked towards the door, with his brothers following closely behind.

"No, Brother Long, take care." Hu Baiqiang also clasped his fists, but there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. Although it was plain, Zhihao could see it clearly.