Kung Fu Soldier King

"Chen Dong, you are the only one left of the three leaders of the black clothes club. In the future, your black clothes club will maintain my prestige in the Cao Gang. I will give you additional investment. In the future, you will take charge of the black clothes Club alone! Remember, don't disgrace your father's reputation." Chen Jianxin said, patting Chen Dong on the shoulder.

Chen Dong nodded heavily and murmured, "it's my uncle. My father, the God of fire, Chen Yan, is powerful in eastern Guangdong. No matter what kind of strong enemy the black clothes Club encounters in the future, I will be as fearless as him."

"Don't call me uncle. There is no family affection in Cao Gang, only righteousness and interests. Dabao has a good business mind, but he still needs help in the road. I hope you can become the most important person in his future." Chen Jianxin said to Chen Dong as he walked forward.

Chen Dong trembled with excitement, nodded his head and said, "don't worry, boss. I will clear the way for the young master and level all obstacles."

Chen Jianxin nodded. Someone nearby drove over and they went to the golf course again.

There, a beautiful woman with excellent figure was playing ball. In the nearby rest area, Chen Dabao sat on the sofa with Hu Qing behind him.

It's reasonable that Hu Qingge's injury is not light, but Leng Qingge's treatment is fast. He can come out so soon. This also has something to do with her strong physique and perennial practice of martial arts.

Seeing Chen Jianxin coming, both of them got up one after another. Chen Dabao coughed and shouted, "Dad, those old guys didn't embarrass you? It's all useless for me. If you can take them to Jiangcheng, everything should be over now."

"I don't blame you for not talking about this today. On the eighth day of junior high school, you accompanied your sister to Dongjiang. There was an investment promotion activity there. Since you can't walk in the north, change the direction." Chen Jianxin sat down and said casually, which decided Chen Dabao's next route.

Chen Dabao was stunned, but did not refute, but nodded and said, "OK. Besides, Baoru is in Dongjiang City, and it's so chaotic there. I don't trust it."

"I said hello to Yuan Shaowen. His old man has a cooperative relationship with our Cao Gang. He depends on our ship for goods. So you can ask him for help when you go. In addition, according to the information, Xiao Yan, the God of fire, is in Dongjiang city. Son, I think you should face him directly." Chen Jianxin said calmly.

Chen Dabao gave a pep talk and said with gnashing teeth, "my father once taught me to stand up wherever I fall. I'll get back from whoever loses. I won't forget."

"Very good, worthy of my son Chen Jianxin." Chen Jianxin smiled and nodded, his fingers beating slightly on the handrail.

Chen Dabao hesitated and said, "but I've just received the news that Xiao Laojiu may be dead. Maybe I can't meet him in Dongjiang city."

"Ha ha, you're still too young. Now I'm afraid the Huang family thinks he's dead, but I'm the only one who has a panoramic view of his activities in Jinling. He's not dead yet and has a breath, but I'm not sure if he can stick to Dongjiang city." Chen Jianxin made a playful move with his palm and looked into the abyss.

In Jinling, he also has a chess piece, which was laid a long time ago. Originally, I wanted to cooperate with flying fish, but everything collapsed because of Xiao Yan's appearance.

Now, it is not the time to turn over rivers and seas, unless it is determined that Xiao Yan is really dead or defeated.

At this time, the beauty also finished playing golf and ran over happily. If Xiao Yan were here, you could recognize it at a glance. This beautiful woman is the anchor Chen Baoru.

She smiled like a flower, quickly ran to Chen Jianxin, hugged his arm and said coquettishly, "Daddy, did someone just play well? Was it good?"

The Chen family has an unwritten rule that women do not participate in any interest disputes between gangs and shopping malls. They just live their own life without worry. If you interfere too heavily, you will be disposed of.

So Chen Baoru didn't care about these and wouldn't take care of them since childhood. Now Xiao Yan is fighting with Cao Gang in full swing, but she doesn't know anything.

Chen Jianxin fondly reached out and touched her hair, smiled and said, "my daughter plays well."

"Thank you, Dad!" Chen Baoru said happily.

"By the way, accompany your brother to Dongjiang city on the eighth day of the ninth lunar month. You are familiar there. Introduce more people to your brother at that time." Chen Jianxin smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"Well, I know a lot of people in Dongjiang City, especially someone who is so powerful and legendary." when Chen Baoru spoke, her eyes were full of longing and respect.

Chen Jianxin smiled and said nothing. Chen Baoru stopped quietly and said what she had seen and heard in Dongjiang city.

……

Xiao Yan, who worries countless people, is wandering in the void at the moment. He dreams back to the sea of fire and is having his unfinished dream.

In the dream, he was wearing fire red armor and double plumes, and his fire red cloak sounded after him.

In the sea of fire, he rode a disaster fight and danced a Chixiao sword in his hand, killing all the evil and Heretics in front of him one by one.

Between Xumi and Xumi, he turned into a flaming Phoenix with a bright red body, facing up to the sky, with a phoenix for nine days, carefree and carefree. A moment later, it fell on the top of Xiqi mountain.

Fengming Qishan was reincarnated from then on. He cut through thorns and thorns and fought with people for years. Helping King Wu to defeat Zhou, he has made great achievements since then.

Passed down from generation to generation. Huofeng always remembers her mission to defend the Zhoushi Dynasty.

Until I met Chi Huang, my life began to deviate, and finally my soul and body were closed by gloomy questions. It was not until Xiao Yan brought people into the mausoleum of the Duke of Guo that the secret hidden for thousands of years was revealed.

The previous dream was fragmented and gradually clear this time. When Ji Zibai opened the mask of Chihuang, Ouyang Qingqing's face was engraved in Xiao Yan's heart like a brand.

"Do you love me or not?" Chi Huang whispered.

Ji Zibai opened her mouth, but she couldn't send anything. Chi Huang's face became more and more ugly. Finally, she was angry. A bone knife appeared in her hand and stabbed Ji Zibai's chest.

Ah

Xiao Yan suddenly whispered and woke up from his dream. He should have been sweating and soaked, but he didn't sweat at all because his body was too hot.

Always haunted by these dreams, Chi Huang only wants to know one thing in her dream, that is, whether Ji Zibai loves her or not. But Ji Zibai is a man of promise. She doesn't want to tell a lie. She is awakened every time.

He felt hot and dry. Xiao Yan felt more and more thirsty. If he didn't drink water, he seemed to die.

"Water!" he opened his mouth with difficulty, and then a gentle and cold lip was pasted up, and then the cool liquid slowly slipped into his mouth.

He swallowed greedily and sucked greedily. Gradually, the feeling of thirst disappeared.

Slowly opened his eyes. What came into his eyes was the pretty face of Leng Qingsong. She seemed to try to put on a relaxed and happy expression, but she couldn't hide her worries.

Xiao Yan grinned. He found that the fire really didn't do much to him. Now the body has no feeling except fever.

There is a sense of powerlessness, but he knows very well that he will disappear tomorrow morning, and his internal power will be more abundant.

"Don't worry, the king of hell still doesn't accept my life and says I won't die if I don't finish the work!" Xiao Yan opened her mouth and said softly.