"boom!"

Ye Tianlong kicked the enemy who was kneeling on the ground, and then a short spear in his shooter passed a crossbowman that flashed out of the dark.

"thump!"

With a loud noise, the crossbowman fell from the height, throat splashed with blood, no life.

"dead!"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong rushed out of a bear country man who was two meters high.

The bear country man suddenly roared, and a terrifying breath erupted from him, extremely violent.

Turning his right hand, he turned into a fist and blasted towards Ye Tianlong.

"kill!"

The power of this punch, I am afraid that even a single wall will be smashed through.

Ye Tianlong didn't mean to retreat at all, his eyes flashed coldly, and his left hand was raised like lightning, and he also punched hard.

First come first.

The pupils of Xiong Guoman's pupils shrank to the size of a needle in an instant.

Ye Tianlong's punch first slapped him between his chest and abdomen.

Then, the fist of the man from the country of Xiong moved further and further away from Ye Tianlong's body.

And his arm was like a twist, his clothes crackled, all torn apart, and his right hand was constantly twisted, causing him pain.

There was also a violent loud noise on the ground, and the bear country man was like a stone lion, sliding out ten meters away on the blue brick.

"flutter!"

Afterwards, he shook his chest, spewed blood, and fell straight to the ground.

Ye Tianlong's punch not only defeated his arm, but also severely damaged his internal organs.

Unstoppable!

Ye Tianlong walked past the Xiong Guo man, and no one shot him for the remaining ten meters away.

The secret servants are already terrified at this moment, Ye Tianlong's strength suppresses their nerves, you know, they were all seventh-ranks that they shot just now.

With so many 7-Ranks and so many strong players, he didn't even touch Ye Tianlong's hair, so he was killed by him cutting vegetables.

No one dared to fight against the idea again.

Ye Tianlong kept a calm smile and walked towards Song Chunqiu step by step.

In the treacherous arena, killing is only an extreme method, the purpose is to deter opponents to disintegrate their fighting spirit.

When Ye Tianlong's figure gradually approached Song Chunqiu, he saw Song Chunqiu holding a butcher knife, cutting a large piece of meat from the leg of the lamb.

"It seems that I appeared just right."

Ye Tianlong laughed loudly, then raised his foot and stepped. His movements were still as casual as usual, but his people had already sat down.

As if to welcome him, the meat cutter stopped instantly, but the astonishment on Song Chunqiu's face still flashed out of control.

Under the silent fight, Ye Tianlong's brilliance completely exceeded Song Chunqiu's imagination.

Song Chunqiu intended Ye Tianlong to cut the mutton when he came in front of him. With the master's preparedness, he hoped to give Ye Tianlong a good start.

But the speed of Ye Tianlong's advancement exceeded his imagination. Before the fragrant mutton was cut, Ye Tianlong was already seated.

The guest is seated, but the host is not ready yet, this mood is very depressed, not only showing a posture of negligence, but also letting the host fall into a disadvantage.

"This lamb is really fragrant."

Ye Tianlong picked up the bottle and poured the wine with a smile: "Song Shao, come, sit down, eat meat and drink together."

Anti-customers are the mainstay.

Watching Ye Tianlong fill the two wine glasses, Song Chunqiu could hardly believe that Ye Tianlong had mastered the heat to this point, and a sense of frustration spread in his heart.

This is far more uncomfortable than the defeat of a dozen of his men to Ye Tianlong.

"Thank you Shao Ye!"

Facing Ye Tianlong's anti-customer invitation, and a glass full of vodka, Song Chunqiu had to sigh, and then put the big plate on.

Mutton fragrant.

Ye Tianlong directly took a piece and ate it: "Yes, it's really tender, and Shao Song is right. The lamb that has just been roasted is more delicious than a god."

"Come on, you have a taste."

Ye Tianlong took a piece of mutton for Song Chunqiu and put it on a plate.

"Thank you!"

Song Chunqiu joked across his face, and then took a bite of the mutton. The mutton was still the same, but it was not delicious anymore.

He took out a pair of glasses and put them on. This is a pair of Churchill's special glasses. Just a pair of frames can catch up with a 10 million Rolls Royce.

He cut the gloom on his face.

"Song Shao, in such a cold day, I cleared the whole street and roasted lamb specially for me."

Ye Tianlong didn't care about Song Chunqiu's ugly face: "I don't know if it is purely a friend, or is there anything I can help?"

He wondered in his heart that if Song Chunqiu's answer made him unsatisfied, he would return these waves of attacks to Song Chunqiu twice when he left.

"I invited Ye Shao to dinner today for three purposes."

Song Chunqiu restrained his emotions, and then smiled and said to Ye Tianlong: "One is to congratulate Ye Shao on breaking through the Ninth-Rank realm and becoming a master of martial arts."

"So young is the ninth rank. Sooner or later you will be promoted to the tenth rank. That is really the pinnacle of life."

Ye Tianlong smiled and said, "Thank you, but I am not a martial idiot. For the martial art realm, I have always let the flow go. The 9th and 10th products are meaningless to me.

Song Chunqiu almost vomited blood. This pretended to be too much, but still kept a smile: "Ye Shao's open-minded mentality, Chunqiu admires it."

"The second purpose is that I want to explain to Ye Shao."

"Although I have a close relationship with the Ling family brothers, I don't know anything about what the Bai family did."

"If you get involved, they must be slandered by my name."

He looked sincere: "I told Ye Shao these things, not because I was worried about Ye Shao's revenge, but because I didn't want to be taken advantage of by others."

Ye Tianlong smiled playfully: "Really? I thought it was Song Shao who instigated the Ling family brothers to **** Bai's cloud medicine."

He half-joked and half-seriously gave a beat.

"Bai's Yunyao is a national treasure, how could I be robbed?"

Song Chunqiu laughed: "Even if I want to grab it, I will grab it myself, so how can I use my hand at others? For good things, I always like to eat alone."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Ye Tianlong gave a thumbs up: "Song Shao is happy."

Song Chunqiu's conversation turned around: "Third, although I did not instigate the Ling family brothers to plot the Bai's group, I am really interested in Bai's Yunyao."

Ye Tianlong smiled meaningfully: "Song Shao is going to grab it by himself?"

"Do not!"

Song Chunqiu succinctly: "I want to cooperate with you."

"Although I don't know Bai's shareholding structure, the Pasque Weng family is sheltered by Ye Shao, and Ye Shao is naturally the real owner of Bai's Yunyao."

"I hope to become a shareholder of the Baishi Group, and I hope to cooperate with Ye Shao to make this national treasure go global."

"For this reason, I am willing to devote all my contacts to make Bai's Yunyao a trillion-dollar company."

There is a frenzy in his eyes: "Ali and Penguin have a market value of three trillion yuan, and Bai's Yunyao is operating at one trillion yuan. It is definitely not difficult."

Ye Tianlong said faintly: "With so many good companies and so many good projects in China, why is Song Shao staring at Bai's Yunyao?"

"Because it is most suitable for storytelling, and it is also something the West looks forward to."

Song Chunqiu informed Ye Tianlong of his thoughts: "I am going to use it to collect money. I want to make hundreds of billions. I want to borrow this record to get to the top."

Ye Tianlong almost squirted out the white wine and met many people with wolf ambitions, but this was the first time for such a frank fellow.

"In return, I can give you a list."

Song Chunqiu gently shook the glass:

"It can help you win the Thirteen Leagues and make Longmen the underground king of China..."