Around them, a group of princelings of the imperial capital teased a group of young girls from the Central Academy of Drama and said some vulgar words from time to time.
A group of girls were a little resentful of these princelings, but when they thought of their identities behind them, they could only force themselves to laugh. Even if they were eaten tofu, they could only swallow the bitter fruit.
If there is any offense, the girl's second half of her life may be ruined.
Among them, there were several big and young daughters hugging several strong ducks, teasing them freely and praising them with a whim.
Liu Muhong sat among everyone because he was the well-deserved king. Beside him, he followed two extremely beautiful school beauties in the Central Academy of Drama. The two school beauties generally knew Liu Muhong's amazing identity, and looked at Liu Muhong's romantic
He is handsome and has a high position and a powerful position, so he is very flattering and wishes he would go to check in with Liu Muhong now and then act in the end and regard himself as Mrs. Liu.
For this reason, the two women who only knew Liu Muhong had already secretly sabotaged the situation.
After all, no woman wants to miss a super-quality prince like Liu Muhong. Regardless of her temperament, appearance and height, Liu Muhong is a prince charming that can only be seen in a woman's dream, not to mention that she is even more valuable after a super wealthy family.
A senior official at the level of the real power department?!
The prince charming in the dream is not so outstanding!
However, Liu Muhong was not interested in the two women's jealousy. Even the two women's bold teasing of him, from kissing his earlobes, stroking his chest and then hiding his brother from time to time, they made him feel like he was the one who made him laugh.
Can't react.
At this moment, Liu Muhong was like a frost-beaten eggplant, listless. There was a deep worry in his expression.
What is it that can make a big man like Liu Muhong show such an expression?
Isn't it because the damn tyrant is back?!
This incident has caused a huge earthquake around the world, and anyone who is concerned can accurately receive this information!
Liu Muhong received it!
When he saw the tyrant standing on the Empire Square through live broadcast, pointing out the country. Liu Muhong was stunned in an instant as if he was struck by lightning. Then he suddenly realized that Fu Qianjun was so disgusting? So hateful? But it is undeniable that he could not deny it.
When he saw the tyrant, Liu Muhong's heart trembled for a moment, and then a hint of panic arose for no reason.
The fear brought to Liu Muhong by the tyrant is all-round. This fear has been imprinted on Liu Muhong's soul, and Liu Muhong can't get rid of it even if he wants to.
Now, like all Europeans and Americans, Liu Muhong hates God, why doesn’t he take away the tyrant, the devil king in the world? Why do he still keep him in this world and harm the world?
Since learning that the tyrant has returned, Liu Muhong has no time to eat and eat, and even he himself doesn't understand why he is afraid of the tyrant?
Is it because he had an extremely fierce conflict with the tyrant?
Or was it because he thought the tyrant was dead and forced the southern faction to the dead?
Liu Muhong didn't know, but the new and old hatreds combined together made the two sides unremitting.
Moreover, Liu Muhong already knew that Leng Jie and Xie Yang were not dead. Liu Muhong once hoped that the Templars of the Holy See also lost their news. At the same time, the underworld godfathers in the three northeastern provinces also lost their news.
At that time, Liu Muhong wanted to use it as bait to catch Xie Yang.
Judging from the current situation, the action has been 90% failed. Moreover, from the perspective of the subsequent reaction, the possibility of the two being killed is extremely high.
Now, even the legendary dead tyrant crawled out of hell like an evil ghost, Liu Muhong felt a sharp sword hanging on his head, as if he could cut off his head at any time.
It made him unable to sleep or eat.
Liu Muhong lay on his back on the sofa, his eyes staring straight at the ceiling. Suddenly, Liu Muhong threw the cigarette in his hand hard on the ground and stepped on it, and then said viciously: "Grass!
Your uncle, now you are not the vice chairman, I am afraid that you will be so embarrassed?!"
Liu Muhong should really figure it out. He remembered why he was afraid of tyrants? The tyrant once had unlimited power in the Republic because his son was a member of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau of the Central Committee of the Republic and Vice President. But now? His son
There was no trace, and the people in the Holy See said that they were beaten to death. In this way, the tyrants had no power to support them in the Republic.
However, Liu Muhong's father was a member of the Politburo Standing Committee, and another member of the Politburo Standing Committee was assisting. With one increase and the other decline, there was no reason why the tyrants in the Republic could be stronger than Liu Muhong.
The strong dragon is not enough to defeat the local snake, relying on Fu Qianjun's underworld?
Pull it down!
Now the entire Republic is cracking down on it. The hooligans who have a little trouble in the country are hiding like rats crossing the street. How many people can stand up and respond to his call?
After thinking about this, Liu Muhong felt relieved and felt a little better. But his vicious movements just now attracted the attention of the young masters of thousands of troops who were having fun around him. Especially a delicate girl beside him,
He asked in a sweet and greasy voice: "Master Liu, what's wrong with you? Who makes you angry?"
Liu Muhong shook his head, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's nothing. It's just a little reptile, it's time to play with it."
Seeing that Liu Muhong said it was okay, the daughters and young masters around him started to tease the ducks or beauties around him again. Most of these young masters of the imperial capital were once overseas and only returned to China in the past or two years and then began
The dandy who rose in the four nine cities did not experience the era when the tyrants ruled the imperial capital in iron blood, and had no idea about the tyrant's might or domineering.
In their minds, the arrogant, arrogant, black and omnipotent Liu Muhong should be the object of their worship.
tyrant?
Even if I know that there is such a name, which mountain valley escaped? Grass, go to hell?!
They are a group of newborn calves, and they don’t care about current affairs and politics. They should have fun when they are happy, and don’t wait to make the young man look empty and melancholy.
A group of top young men in the four nine cities were having fun, and I don’t know what year it was.
Outside Zhongshan Mansion, many cars suddenly came. These cars were extremely luxurious, high-end, atmospheric and high-end, causing many vanity women to scream.
The car did not drive into the underground parking garage of Zhongshan Mansion, but drove directly to the entrance of Zhongshan Mansion, blocking the door of Zhongshan Mansion tightly.
Getting out of the car is a group of people who are casually dressed but are all fierce.
In the car ahead, countless people surrounded two people, one of whom was full of fierce faces, and the ferocious muscles on his body seemed to explode at any time. His body was mighty, giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression.
It was Xie Yang, the gangster emperor of the Republic.
Now, the entire imperial capital is wanting Xie Yang, and the reward has reached one million yuan, which is undoubtedly an astronomical figure. But Xie Yang still shows off his power and does not wear any makeup, so he is not afraid of anyone. Even if he is recognized,
Save your life to get money.
Next to the setting sun, Leng Jie stood.
At this moment, Leng Jie looked frosty and stared at Zhongshan Mansion. All the rushing flames emerged in his eyes.
Finally, Xie Yang came to the passenger seat of the car in front, bent down, and opened the car door with the most respectful attitude. Then, he walked from inside with a big figure wearing a real tiger leather coat.
come out.
This is a real big shot!
The emperor of Diyi, the god of Hindustan, and the underworld emperor of the Republic, the cruelest and most powerful tyrant in history, Fu Qianjun!
When the whole world thought he was still commanding the battle at Diyi, the tyrant had already come to the Republic leisurely and lived his leisurely life.
Qianjun was wearing the skin of a Bengal tiger. If Siberian tiger and South China tiger were, they were protected animals of the Republic, and there were not many in the world. The tyrant was reluctant to kill them, and they wanted to kill them, and they killed them from other countries.
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The cute black and white animal he was holding was a little panda. At this moment, the little panda was sleeping in the arms of the tyrant, full of silly appearance.
Wearing a tiger-skinned jacket and holding a little panda in his hand, Qianjun has never had the luxury of being before, domineering, and is a real emperor, high above.
He raised his eyes and saw the Zhongshan Mansion that had changed its name, like starlight. He muttered softly: "Zhongshan Mansion?"
interesting.
In the past, it was called Zhongshan Hotel. In order to wipe out the traces of the tyrant, Liu Muhong didn't even let go of his name.
But speaking of this, the mansion is indeed better than the hotel, and it is also high-end, elegant and upscale. After all, the hotel sounds more like a small hotel on the street that costs 50 yuan a night. The mansion is more like a palace for emperors and generals.
At this moment, Qianjun parked all the cars at the entrance of Zhongshan Mansion, and everyone came out to block the door of Zhongshan Mansion. The customers behind wanted to enter but couldn't get in, so they were a little confused.
I'm happy.
However, when I saw the fierce look of the setting sun, I didn't dare to say anything.
But Qianjun doesn't care. He is not here to consume, but to find trouble. There is no need to be polite to everyone.
Before Qianjun's action, the security guards of Zhongshan Hotel ahead had already come over fiercely. One of them had a fat face, and the flesh on his face trembled when he walked. He was not afraid of Qianjun's people because
Qianjun's luxuriousness looks more like a head, so the security guard directly looks for Qianjun.
The security guard roared: "Damn it, don't you see this is the gate? Blind, take your car and die away."
Although Qianjun looks extremely wealthy, the security guards work in Zhongshan Mansion and many wealthy people have seen them. Even if Qianjun is wearing a tiger's skin and holding a panda, so what? Isn't it just that the money is too much?
!There are more people in this world, such as the Tuo Eighth Route Army in Xishan and Shaanxi. Over the years, they have been digging coal and are all bought by several or dozens of y in cash. However,
, No matter how rich you are, aren’t you just a bunch of local turtles pretending to be two?