Heavenly Address Book

"West dog is dead?"

In Washington, listening to the middle-aged man in a suit, Hua Wenxuan still looks elegant and unrestrained. Just after a close look, there is a kind of cold light in his eyes.

Nowadays, the Internet world is so developed that all parts of the world can transmit news from the southern hemisphere to the northern hemisphere in an instant. What's more, the news of Xigou's death has spread wildly to the whole underground world within half an hour.

Hua Wenxuan naturally received the news at the first time.

"Yes, according to the people present at that time, Xigou was frustrated one after another, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back. If we didn't count the trial at the beginning, Xigou's two swords would be dismembered."

Even if the suit middle-aged population said nothing strange, he is still a deep breath.

The information he received was that Chen Feng and Xigou had a few swords at the beginning. Xigou was like a child who could only escape.

One sword in the back cuts off Xigou's long sword, and the second sword splits Xigou's body in two.

And the last move, West dog or condensed the strength of the whole body, launched the strongest to shrink into an inch of martial arts!

For a land master, two moves will be killed. Under the same level, it is absolutely impossible to have such strength.

"Is it true? This man may have reached the cultivation of master Tianjing." Hua Wenxuan said with great interest.

It seems that the death of West dog, for him, is not a great impact, and Hua Wenxuan, it seems that Chen Fenglai, who killed Xigou, is more interested.

The middle-aged man in the suit asked in a low voice: "nine young master, does the killing of Xigou really have no effect?"

All he knew was that Xigou had stopped walking in the underground world since he joined the Hua family ten years ago.

Of course, he was only ordered to act and didn't know a lot of things.

Hua Wenxuan said faintly: "Uncle Dong, you don't know. When Xigou was chased by his enemies, he almost died. Fortunately, he met my father and was saved by my father. Then he became a member of the Chinese family. Otherwise, do you think that with his enemies outside, he can survive to this day? "

The East uncle suddenly understood and said, "no wonder West dog has been in our Chinese family's sphere of influence for so long. It turns out that he is hiding from his enemies."

"Xigou is just like his name. There is a word for dog, but it's just a dog. When we say hello to this kind of dog, we don't know how many people rush their heads and rush forward. It's not worth dying." Hua Wenxuan said softly.

if we think as like as two peas, we can find that when Hua Yuan spoke to Chen Feng in front of the human theory, the tone was just the same.

This is the kind of capital and arrogance that people born in China look down upon ordinary people.

It's just different that Hua Wenxuan is more indifferent than Hua Yuan.

"But..."

But then, as soon as he spoke, the scholar's face suddenly flashed with frost. "Beating a dog depends on the master. I appreciate Chen Feng. I just want to take his hands and teach him a lesson, but he came to kill my dog. Isn't that warning me? "

Feeling so elegant young people, unexpectedly spread a kind of let people fall into the ice cellar breath, East uncle can't help but shudder.

Compared with Hua Yuan's courage and unpreparedness, Hua Wenxuan's expression change, which is not revealed in his appearance, really makes people feel more timid and retreat three feet.

However, Hua Wenxuan immediately put away the chill and thought that nothing had happened.

With a cold sweat on his forehead, Dong Shu is easy to put in and out of control. If it was not for Hua Wenxuan's close housekeeper, I'm afraid ordinary people would have been shocked by the change of breath.

"Ninth young master, this man named Chen Feng has a long history, but no matter how big he is, he should have heard of our Chinese family. In the western suburb of Yanjing, this man killed Xigou in front of the martial artists and even the martial masters of the martial arts circle. Obviously, he did it for us. Now, the northern martial arts circles are waiting to see our jokes. "

"Oh?"

Hua Wenxuan seemed to be more interested and calmly said: "the northern martial arts circle, relying on its long history, has despised us for so many years. How can we retreat this time? "

"But in this way, regardless of the name of Chen Feng, we continue to send people up, which is not invisible to them? If you fail again... "

Uncle Dong didn't go on.

If they fail again, even the southern martial arts circles will ridicule them.

"Well, this time, we don't have to do it ourselves. In the underground world, give me a $100 million hanging red. Whoever can get the head of this person can take the money. "

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