Chapter 1026

After thinking about it, Chen Liang decided to accept Xu Shouqin's invitation to join Longteng club.

Many people have great power.

Yanhuang club has gathered most of the outstanding private entrepreneurs in China, which is a huge energy in itself, not to mention their relationship network, which involves all aspects of all fields of society.

Joining Longteng club is definitely a choice with more advantages than disadvantages.

The same group of big entrepreneurs and political leaders who followed suit had a meal. Chen Liang left alone. It was still early, so he planned to go around alone.

He has been to Kyoto many times, but he is busy most of the time. He really hasn't calmed down to enjoy this ancient city.

First, I went to NanLuoGu lane for a walk, and then bought a ticket into the Forbidden City.

It is said that the Forbidden City was built in the Ming Dynasty and it has been 600 years since. In fact, more than 80% of the buildings in the Forbidden City are built in the Qing Dynasty.

In the late Ming Dynasty, Li Zicheng, the leader of the peasant uprising army, was defeated and withdrew to the Forbidden City. He was emperor in the Forbidden City for two and a half days. Then he hurried to escape when he heard that the Manchus entered the customs. In order to revenge, he didn't want to leave the Royal Palace of nuota to the Manchurians, so he ordered to burn the Forbidden City.

After Shunzhi entered the customs, the country was full of waste and waiting to prosper, and there was no large-scale repair. After Kangxi ascended the throne, the Qing Dynasty gradually entered its heyday, and then it was repaired again. This simple and magnificent palace precipitated the dust of King's ambition.

Tourists take photos with mobile phones and SLRs under the interpretation of the guide.

Many things, ancient and modern, are paid in laughter.

At sunset, Chen Liang ascended the Wanchun Pavilion, the highest point in Jingshan mountain, and stood at the best angle to overlook the magnificent Forbidden City.

"Man, don't be in a daze. Move your position. I didn't see so many people waiting."

A strange voice came.

Chen Liang turned his head and smiled. It was not sarcasm, but fun.

The young people who shouted to him were shoddy fake famous brands from head to toe, with strange hairstyles and dyed rare silver. It was a bit like a group that disappeared in history. It was quite eye-catching.

The goods also have two companions, both of which are similar in shape. They put their hands in their pockets. The cow forced them to coax and squint at Chen Liang, making Chen Liang subconsciously think whether the group that killed Matt in his high school years has revived.

Although the other party seemed to have great opinions on him, looking at them, Chen Liang had a cordial feeling.

Although he did not join in, he was also an experience and witness of that glorious years.

"Sorry."

Chen Liang was very polite and reasonable. Without delay, he immediately moved a few steps to the side and gave way to the golden position of the "central axis".

Chen Liang's obedience makes the silver haired youth drag more wildly and spit on the ground in a rebellious manner. This action is very common in Gu hunzi's films. Those gangsters like to show their arrogance with this vulgar behavior.

"It's a fucking style. There are 72 concubines in three palaces, six courtyards and three thousand beauties. There is only one man in the whole Forbidden City. The emperor will really enjoy it. If our brothers were born in the troubled times in ancient times, we may be able to fight the world."

The silver haired young cattle coaxed and directed the rivers and mountains to the palace group.

The other two young men nodded in deep thought.

Liu Bang is a gangster who can build a strong Han, Zhu Yuanzhang is a beggar who crushed the Mongol Yuan Empire, and the princes and generals are kind... Chen Sheng's question a thousand years ago has indeed been confirmed by history.

But how many tyrants like Liu Bang and Zhu Yuanzhang who fought against the grassroots attack in China with a history of thousands of years?

At the moment, Chen Liang is glad to kill Matt's trio. Fortunately, these three were not born in troubled times, otherwise they are not qualified to be cannon fodder.

In ancient times, it was not so easy to mix through novels.

Chen Liang walked out of the Wanchun Pavilion and was about to go down the stone steps. A broken Chinese voice came from behind: "can you... Take a picture with us?"

Turning around, I found that they were two hot foreign girls, looking forward to him.

As a host, it's natural to show the glorious tradition of foreigners' hospitality. Chen Liang smiled and nodded and walked quietly between the two foreign girls.

Uncle cleaning helped take photos.

"Fuck, are these foreign girls blind?"

Turning his head, the silver haired youth witnessed this scene, with an unbalanced state of mind and jealousy.

His hair color has become so prominent that he stands out from the crowd. Why don't these two ocean horses find themselves?

"Click."

Photo freeze frame.

Just when Chen Liang was about to leave, he snuggled up to his two foreign girls from left to right. Their temperament changed suddenly, their eyes were dark, the killing was diffuse, and they shot in an instant.

While controlling Chen Liang's left and right hands, he deliberately put his hand on Chen Liang's shoulder and pinched Chen Liang's neck and the fourth cervical spine with lightning speed, which are all fatal parts.

Chen Liang's face remained unchanged.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. He never thinks how unique he is. There are so many tourists around Wanchunting. Why did these two girls find themselves alone?

As expected.

Let the two foreign girls attack left and right, and Chen Liang stands still.

His body has been modified and strengthened by genetic agents, and his muscle strength is comparable to that of steel. It may be too exaggerated to say that he can resist bullets, but it is definitely not what a woman's hand can do.

indeed.

The two female killers succeeded in holding Chen Liang's key, but they were not proud. On the contrary, they lost their color because they felt like holding iron pimples. No matter how hard they tried, they had no effect.

"Just take photos and move."

Chen Liang shook his arms and directly threw the two killers out. The sudden accident confused the people around him.

"How the fuck did you hit a woman?!"

The young man who killed Matt with silver hair, no matter 37 or 21, saw that this was a great opportunity for a hero to save the United States. He couldn't wait to stand up and denounce Chen Liang.

But he didn't know that the foreign girl he maintained fell to the ground and stood up quickly. It was just that she didn't appreciate it. Instead, she retaliated with gratitude, kicked him into a dog's shit, took out two long knives from the guitar bag behind, and threw one of them to her companion.

Chen Liang squints slightly.

He still prefers reserved women.

At this time, the two female killers with strong bodies look ferocious and wield a knife. It seems that they are going to kill Chen Liang.

In the knife light illusion, Chen Liang strolls around, elegant and calm, just like a peerless expert in film and television dramas.

People around looked silly.

The three young men who killed Matt were stunned and couldn't help muttering: "lie... Slot..."

"Have you had enough?"

Chen Liang bent his fingers and flicked the blade cut horizontally.

The female killer who withstood the force of Chen Liang's fingers tore the tiger's mouth, and the long knife flew out and inserted into the thick trunk not far away, almost through.

"You..."

The frightened female killer was shocked.

"Withdraw!"

Another female killer saw the situation badly, stopped fighting and ran down the Jingshan mountain.

Watching the two killers flee to avoid each other jumping off the wall and hurting the innocent, Chen Liang didn't chase them.