Chapter 159: Firebird Canyon
"Tang Sect uses me as a spearman?" Zhuo Bufan smiled and shook his head.
Chen Qingai frowned Liu Ye's eyebrows and simply snorted, "Why? What kind of leisure do you think Tang Sect is, you don't know the truth about the way the bird hides the rabbit and the dog cooks, do you?"
"Of course I know, but a small Tang Sect, I really haven't paid attention to it." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
Chen Qingai looked at him up and down with a pair of beautiful eyes, and sighed: "Zhuo Bufan, I thought I haven't seen you in a few years, you have changed a lot, but I didn't expect you to be the same as before, with stubbornness in your bones. But this is not gold In a small place like Zhou, this is the Eagle Country, and Tang Sect is not a small character like Chu Tian."
After finishing speaking, Chen Qingai’s eyes were full of disappointment. If you really mix well, the people of Tang Sect will not leave you in the cold. She can see everything that happened in the hotel today. Chu, if Tang Sect really valued Zhuo Bufan, how could he not even leave him a presidential suite.
Zhuo Bufan said this kind of big talk now, just like a little boy who likes to keep face in front of girls.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Chen Qingai with calm eyes.
He knew that Chen Qingai only cared about him purely as a friend, and did not taunt him.
"Actually, I am now..." Zhuo Bufan wiped his nose and showed his age in front of his "old friend", preparing to tell Chen Qingai his true identity.
But Wu Yuexin had already walked over from the side with a bright smile on his face. He spit out her pink tongue and said, "Xiao Ai, it's getting late, I have to go back early, otherwise my mother will have to talk about me again. "
"Well, I will accompany you home." Chen Qingai stood up, looked at Zhuo Bufan again and said: "My phone number has not been changed. If you encounter any difficulties, remember to call me."
"Handsome guy, next time I have time to play together." Wu Yuexin also waved a small hand, and then the two girls walked side by side and walked towards the entrance of the casino.
"Ok."
Zhuo Bufan nodded his brows, and the corners of his mouth showed a helpless wry smile.
The next day.
Las Vegas was originally a small city on the edge of the desert. It is precisely because of the development of the gaming industry that this unnamed small city has become a world-renowned city, which is a bit similar to the deep state of Languo, but has also become a small fishing village Special Economic Zones, thus becoming famous all over the world.
Located 70 kilometers away from Las Vegas, in the rare desert and next door, there is a Firebird Canyon in front. The huge canyon is covered by red rock layers. The aerial image is like a red whirlpool.
At this time, a dozen black cars were usually parked in the canyon, and dozens of bodyguards with solemn expressions and black clothes and trousers stood here.
"Mr. Zhu, please wait a moment." Tang Ruhu respectfully said to Mr. Zhu in a purple Tang suit next to him.
Mr. Zhu is standing on a red rock, his clothes horns ringing with the wind, his hands behind his back, he has a lonely posture of a master.
As for the other elders and Tang Rulong standing behind them, today is the time for Tang Sect and the Black Flame Skeleton Association to decide their victory or defeat.
"Dad, don't worry, Mr. Zhuo will help." Tang Yitong stood beside his father. Seeing his father as if he was a teenager in these two days, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed, so he softly comforted.
With a stiff smile on Tang Rulong's face, he looked at Tang Yitong, and he had no hope at all for Zhuo Bufan. If even Mr. Zhu couldn't beat the opponent, wouldn't Zhuo Bufan go up as cannon fodder?
"You said Zhuo Bufan? Save his strength. It's okay to stand by and watch the show. If Mr. Zhu takes the shot, we Tang Sect will win." Tang Yijun looked at Tang Yitong provocatively and said in a cold voice.
"You wait and see." Tang Yitong clenched her white fist and gave Tang Yijun a vicious glance.
Tang Yijun turned his head, glanced at Zhuo Bufan who was standing behind him, and said with a smile: "Zhuo Bufan, remember to stand farther away later, so as not to accidentally hurt you."
Zhuo Bufan stared at the front, as if he hadn't heard him at all.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan ignore him, Tang Yijun couldn't help squeezing his palms, and snorted coldly. This guy dared to ignore him with a high profile.
"Big brother, if Mr. Zhu helped Tang Sect win today, I hope you can fulfill your promise and give me the position of Tang Sect leader. I believe I will make Tang Sect shine again." Tang Ruhu walked to Tang Rulong's Beside, his face was flushed.
"Whether you take over the position of the leader or I continue to master the Tang Sect, our goal is only one, and that is to carry forward the Tang Sect." Tang Rulong straightened his body and said.
Tang Ruhu showed a look of disdain, and said inwardly: "Who wouldn't say such a face?"
Just now.
On the other side of the mountain, a row of black cars connected like snakes. After stopping, dozens of men in black clothes and black trousers came down. There were whites and blacks, and everyone had a cold look on their faces.
The leader was a white man shrouded in a black trench coat, shrouded his tall body in the black trench coat, only revealing a slightly pale face.
The moment Zhuo Bufan saw him, he couldn't help frowning, and felt a familiar breath from his body.
Mr. Zhu also frowned, his eyes looking at each other with a little more dread.
"Mr. Tang." The tall man was Francis, strode over, looking at Tang Rulong with a strange smile on his face.
"Are you? Where's your Excellency Jon?" Tang Rulong looked at him in surprise and asked suspiciously.
"Your Excellency Jon has retired, and now I take over as the leader of the Black Flame Skull and Bones. My name is Francis."
Although Tang Rulong was strange, he and Jon were on the phone the previous week, preparing to resolve the contradiction between the two through a duel. How could Jon retired so soon, but this is not what he is considering now.
Francis continued: "The Tang Sect has some contradictions with us. If I win today, please let the Tang Sect people leave the Eagle Nation."
"What if you lose?" Tang Ruhu asked suddenly.
"Hehe, wait until I lose." The corner of Francis's mouth was upturned, revealing a very strange smile.
"Mr. Zhu, please." Tang Ruhu looked at Mr. Zhu and arched his hands.
At this time, Francis cast his gaze on Mr. Zhu, frowning, "SS-level superpower?"
Mr. Zhu's expression is no longer as relaxed as before. The opponent can see his strength at a glance, indicating that the opponent is at least as strong as him, perhaps at a higher level.
Mr. Zhu didn't talk nonsense, and suddenly ran towards the center of Firebird Canyon, stepping on the void, and every step he took, a piece of ice crystals condense on the bottom of his feet, allowing him to step on and move forward with strength.
"Ice attribute ability person."
Francis squinted his eyes slightly, opened his arms, and his body slowly left the ground, like a breeze, flying towards the center of the canyon, lifting weights as if lightly.