Metropolis Super Mercenary King

As overseas Chinese, almost all of them are Chinese, but there are also some European and American people who come here to seek business opportunities.

As soon as she came in, a woman of mixed blood was noticed by many people, because almost all the European and American people who came here were local dignitaries and participated as guests. However, this half blood beauty was sitting alone in a remote corner, because this place was very close to the people she was paying attention to.

But her face, there will always be a bit nervous, because this piece of land, is a dark place that she does not want to look back on. Fortunately, an oriental boy appeared, which gave her a second rebirth.

This is Wei Wei Li, once the ultimate killer with a high status of freedom. She actually envies Wen Xiao. Most of the time, he will take Wen Xiao with him. She also wants to be with him, because it will make her feel very warm and safe.

Although she was in a high position in the killer organization she once belonged to, in the eyes of the leader of the killer organization or the leader of the free leader, she was not treated as a human being. When she was useful, she was just discarded.

Only when she was on the verge of death, she met such a magical Oriental man, in front of him, she felt that she was a person.

So although can't follow him closely, but she tried to let himself from a little closer, a little more peace of mind.

Only seeing him every day makes her feel meaningful.

At this time, when a man with some dark skin and a group of people passed by her, he looked back at Wei Wei Li, then turned back and strode to the old men sitting on the platform.

For a moment, many people were shocked.

"Look, the youngest and largest emperor of Hongmen, once fought with the local oil prince in the Middle East. Under the pursuit of large-scale mercenaries, he not only killed the oil prince, but also swaggered back to m, a giant star of Hongmen."

"Yes, I'm so young. I don't think I'm 30 years old. It's really the dragon and Phoenix among people. It's natural."

"It's so handsome and stylish. I heard that I haven't been married yet..." A woman is crazy about flowers.

A man next to him snorted coldly, "you can't get married."

"It's said that Ming Hong is extremely strong. He has already become a powerful martial artist at a young age. Maybe he will be the youngest and most contemporary man in the world." There are martial arts experts sigh.

"It's no wonder that he can come back safely from the Middle East under the crazy obstruction, which is worthy of being the leader of Hongmen." Next to a middle-aged man exclaimed.

Ming Hong, a Hongmen boss with great influence in Europe and America.

"In addition to the leader, Hongmen is almost the first person in Hongmen. He has a great reputation in the overseas Chinese community. If his seniority was not lower, he might be the youngest leader in Hongmen."

"If so, it may be possible to integrate Hongmen."

There are two old Chinese celebrities talking to each other.

Fang Hao listened to these people's comments in his ears. He looked at the young man with dark skin and wonderful eyes with a bodyguard.

Ming Hong walked to the bottom of several Hongmen elders and dragon heads, and then made a meticulous salute according to Hongmen's ancient rites, so that several old men on the stage could not help nodding.

At the same time, the most senior leader, Mr. Qi, was drowsy. Now he opened his eyes and his turbid eyes lit up.

Minghong said in a loud voice: "Minghong, please send my regards to dragon head and some senior officials."

Then, Ming Hong took out six bank cards and said with a smile, "I didn't buy anything. I'll give you a bank card for each of you. There's a million dollars in it."

"Grass, it's so generous. It's really generous to raise your hand. It's millions of dollars." Someone exclaimed.

"A few old men have seen the world. A million dollars is nothing." Some people disdain it.

"It's nothing. If you look at the other Hongmen lords coming, they bring something. It's estimated that there is no 100000. This is nothing." Some people are not angry.

At the moment, Fang Hao doubts: "what's the origin of Ming Hong? It's said that it's very powerful."

"Among many big men in Hongmen, Minghong is the most influential and the youngest. In M country, it has great power. No matter the economy or the underground forces, especially in Los Angeles, Minghong is almost the king of the underground world here. This family gnawing association is also funded and sponsored by the palace of life." Zhao Fengjiao's tone is flat.

Then he added: "the martial arts level of Ming Hong is very high. If ordinary people have good skills, they may touch the threshold of internal strength very quickly. But if they want to go further and reach the level of the palace of life, it is estimated that it will take 50 or 60 years old to reach the level of internal strength. However, when Ming Hong is 30 years old, he will achieve great internal strength."

Fang Hao's immediately confused: "Wen Xiao is estimated to be more powerful than that guy. Wen Xiao is only 20 years old."

Zhao Fengjiao took a deep look at Wen Xiao, and then said: "even if the talent is outstanding, under normal circumstances, it will not be so fast, unless..."Fang Hao immediately put up his ears, that is, the expressionless Wen Xiao was surprised to see over.

"Ha ha, only after countless killing, can the body break out under pressure. If you can't guess wrong, Wen Xiao, the little girl, should kill countless battles, so that she has achieved today." Zhao Fengjiao's eyes at the moment are quite different from those in the past. Her eyes are extremely bright, as if she can see through people.

Wen Xiao nodded slightly, indicating that Zhao Fengjiao was right.

Fang Hao frowned and said, "Wen Xiao has indeed experienced countless battles, but Cheng Lianlian is still young, and she has the same level as Wen Xiao. Why is that?"

"How do you know she didn't?" Zhao Fengjiao asked one by one.

Of course, Cheng Yulian didn't know what he had experienced before.

But Fang Hao suddenly thought of himself: "but I, I also kill countless, but I just into the internal force soon."

"You?" Zhao Fengjiao immediately turned a white eye: "is an exception, can't compare with you."

"Why, I still don't understand. Why doesn't my old man teach me how to use Dharma with such profound power?" Fang Hao has never understood this.

Zhao Fengjiao said with a smile: "in view of your particularity, you will know the intention of the dead ghost from now on. It is still early."

“……” Fang Hao is depressed and speechless. If he goes on like this, he still knows a fart.

On the other side, Ming Hong was sitting in the front seat, but somehow he ran to the back seat. His bodyguard looked at a young man beside Wei Wei and Li. Although the young man was not happy, he immediately stood up and gave up his position.