Looking at the closed door, Jing Menghun felt that all the old and new hatreds were in his heart. During this period of time, the Golden Horse Knight Hall had been defeated by the King of Hell in every action! Of the four thrones, one was disabled and the other was dead!
No less than ten of the top ninth-grade Martial Lords have lost their lives; dozens of backbone members have also lost their lives! Just a few days ago, in this room, I just said one more word, but I was scolded on the spot.
Called a slave!
All of these items are all the work of this person!
Today, your retribution has arrived!
King King's eyes shot out with hatred and joy, he held his breath, and suddenly and quietly raised his right hand. Silently, but majestic! The people behind him understood and crawled at the same time!
Finally, there was movement from the direction of the window: Wow!
This is the sound of Yin Wutian breaking the window lattice!
Yin Wutian has taken action!
Jing Menghun no longer hesitated, and with lightning speed, he flew up and kicked the door with thunderous force. With a bang, the door was smashed into pieces!
Jing Menghun then entered the room with a quick stride and shouted majestically: "King of Hell of Chu! Let's capture him without mercy! Ha..."
Among the scattered fragments of the wooden door, time and space seemed to become mottled at this moment, and it was difficult to see clearly. I could only see a figure on the opposite side, standing tall and straight, also in a fighting posture! With a bang, the two people collided with their palms.
, the person opposite suddenly exclaimed: "Boss! It's me!"
There is no sky!
Jing Menghun shouted angrily, rolled up his sleeves, and the debris in the air flew past like wind and clouds, and the vision in the room suddenly became clear.
Behind him and in the window in front of him, the masters of the Golden Horse Knight Hall appeared one after another with murderous intent and got into the room!
Jing Menghun's eyes widened and he looked in front of him with dumbfounded eyes. All the people who came in also kept the same movement and stared in one direction in stunned silence:
There, there was a desk and a chair. On the chair, a quilt was rolled up and placed on top. The upper end was tied tightly with a length of rope, creating what seemed to be a neck.
Position, sitting on the chair in a meditative posture...
Other than that, it’s deserted!
Jing Menghun turned his neck blankly, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed a guy by the door, and asked fiercely: "Where is the person?"
This poor Wu Zun, who was rolling his eyes wildly, was the one responsible for monitoring.
"This... this is obviously... I am obviously... I..." Poor Wu Zun's eyes were frightened, and he almost collapsed. With a sad face, he said blankly: "Where are the people?"
"I'm asking you!" Jing Menghun shook his hand and gave a big slap, and with a pop, the warrior's head tilted back sharply, and a mouthful of blood came out with a pop, and several teeth clanked on the ground.
on the ground, and then fainted...
This is so timely.
He avoided answering the question, although he couldn't answer it either.
"Trash!" Jing Menghun threw him to the ground and cursed angrily.
"There is a letter here." Yin Wutian stood aside with a cold expression.
This is an ordinary letter, with the cover saying: Fifth Qingrou kisses you. Greetings from Chu Yang!
"Chu Yang! Chu Yang!" The blood all over Jing Menghun's body suddenly rushed to his forehead, and his eyes were fixed on the letter: "It is indeed King Chu of Hell! Damn it!"
At this moment, a cold voice said: "Throne King, could it be that I offended you through the door of Jie Tian Tower? I actually smashed this place to pieces. Is your hatred very strong?"
Jing Menghun suddenly turned around and saw a fat man covered in flesh standing there in the direction of the door, looking at him coldly.
The usual amiable and friendly demeanor is gone, replaced by a brewing rage!
The big shopkeeper of Jietianlou, Du Facai!
"Shopkeeper Du, your door didn't offend me; but your Jietian Tower hid the spy Tie Yun! And it's our life and death enmity!" Jing Menghun said gloomily: "Shopkeeper Du, this thing
You need to give me an explanation!"
"Explanation? Hey..." Du Facai sneered: "Jing Menghun, you have to figure it out! Our Jie Tian Tower does not belong to Da Zhao! Not to mention Tie Yun's spy; even if it is Jing Menghun's revenge for killing his father.
The man who hates wife-stealing is here, as long as he can afford the money, he is our honored guest! Even if the real King of Hell of Chu comes here with his identity revealed, he is still our honored guest! I don’t need to explain anything to you,
On the contrary, I, Jie Tianlou, need you, King Throne, to give me an explanation!"
"Even the Golden Horse Knights Hall... is not allowed to cause trouble in my Jietian Building!" Du Facai said gloomily: "Even your master... Wu Qingrou... can't do it!"
Du Facai's eyes glowed coldly, but he looked at Jing Menghun calmly.
Jing Menghun's face turned ugly for a moment. He also suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not someone who could be rounded or flattened at will.
This is bamboo people!
He is the biggest dark force in Zhong San San! If they really fall out and piss off Jun Xizhu, that crazy woman will definitely not mind dragging her from the underworld in Zhong San San to the next San San to practice.
As the controller of the dark side, this Anzhu only retains a respect for the rules, but in other aspects, he completely ignores the constraints of these rules!
Therefore, regardless of the strength of Zhongshan Santian, only Anzhu's forces can make money in Xiasantian!
The reason is simple: who has ever seen a gangster actually abide by the law?
Fortunately, it's just to make money... If I did something else, I really wouldn't be able to bear it.
Wu Qingrou is waiting in the mansion now. Opposite him is Gao Sheng.
Ever since the major families from Zhongsan Santian came to Zhongzhou, Gao Sheng has been living in seclusion; even if he has to go out, he always does so with a veil, and even his subordinates also cover their faces.
Don't let anyone recognize you.
Young Master Gao has a scruple in his heart! That scruple is Gao Sheng's nightmare. Although that nightmare has not appeared yet, Gao Sheng does not dare to be negligent in the slightest.
What a sin! Gao Sheng screamed sadly in his heart countless times.
Every time I think of that Huyan girl, Mr. Gao feels like he suddenly ate a fly. Let alone the greasy taste.
"Prime Minister, in your opinion, how sure are we of capturing the King of Hell in this operation?" Gao Sheng said.
"Now we can only say that he is 'the fake Mr. Chu', but we cannot say that he is the King of Hell of Chu." Fifth Qingqing said softly: "Before Throne King Jing comes back, anything can happen."
"With such careful arrangements and such a thunderous action, does the Prime Minister think there will still be accidents?" Gao Sheng asked in surprise. In his heart, this operation was absolutely foolproof.
The King of Hell of Chu cannot fly with his wings!
"Before doing anything, while doing your best to do the best, you should also limit the joy of success and think about the obstacles you may encounter as much as possible.
..." Wu Qingrou's eyes were deep: "... Only in this way can we get one surprise after another! Even the expected success can give ourselves a surprising sense of accomplishment!"
"Any complacency and self-confidence may lead to a disastrous defeat. Moreover, with that kind of mentality, once a disastrous defeat occurs, the huge impact on one's own psychology will be unacceptable!"
Wuwu Qingrou looked at Gao Sheng deeply and said, "Gao Sheng, you have to remember this."
Gao Sheng thought deeply about these words and nodded.
"Since ancient times, how many heroes and generals have suffered blows when they were about to succeed! In the eyes of future generations, at that time and with that kind of strength, even if they suffered a blow, they could never be destroyed; but the weirdness of the world is difficult to
It is expected that the general will often collapse after that one blow and be defeated like a mountain, thus leading to the failure of the entire battle! Do you know why?"
"Expect too much? Are inner demons coming back?" Gao Sheng asked as if he didn't understand.
"That's right, that's wrong." Wu Qingju said: "It's because they lost to themselves! When they launched the blow or plan that they thought could firmly determine the outcome, they were already preparing to celebrate.
...But failure at this time is the most fatal! Before this, a person who would not be defeated by all kinds of failures will be completely defeated at this time!"
"So throughout the ages, there have been many examples of wars, and when later generations study them, they are still puzzled. Because no matter from any aspect, they should not have failed, but they failed! Military research strategists say
It's called a 'mystery', but the truth about it is just one point: the commander-in-chief was confused and defeated! So any decision he made at that time was wrong! If it failed, it would not be possible.
avoid!"
"I don't want to fail at this time!" Wu Qingrou said calmly: "That's why I never think about victory!"
"I understand!" Gao Sheng said sincerely. When success is about to happen, it is the most exciting time for everyone. If there is a blow at that time...
What Wu Qingrou said is the most difficult way to grasp one's own psychology!
"You will still have to fight for three days in the future. This is especially important for your mentality." Fifth Qingrou Chunchun taught.
"yes."
At this moment, a servant came in and reported: "Master, Mr. Lu from the palace has come with the imperial edict."
"Imperial edict?" Wuwu Qingrou frowned slightly. These were two words that were very far away. Ever since His Majesty changed from trusting, to suspicion, to jealousy, to defensiveness, to hatred..., he had never received one.
What imperial edict.
Why did the imperial edict come at such a time this time?
"Let him in!" Fifth Qingju said.
Not long after, General Manager Lu Renjia walked in, shaking his white and fat body, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
To receive the imperial edict, one should burn incense and set up the incense table in the main hall, and the whole family, old and young, should greet it together. They should kneel three times and knock on the mountain to shout long live the edict before starting to receive the edict.
Now, Wu Qingrou is actually receiving the imperial edict in the study?
Manager Lu was unhappy.
"The imperial edict has arrived... Wu Qingrou takes the edict!" Lu Renjia said in a long voice with his drake voice, looking at Wu Qingrou and shouted.