After hugging her in the afterglow for a long time, Zhang Haotian left Ye Binglan's body. Seeing that she was sweating profusely, she seemed to be unable to sit up, so she took a tissue from the head of the bed and wanted to wipe it. However, Ye Binglan had recovered some energy at this time. Thinking of her indulging just now, she became shy and took the tissue from Zhang Haotian's hand and wiped it between her legs.

After cleaning up, the two of them snuggled up again. When Zhang Haotian saw Ye Binglan's satisfied face and blushing, he felt relaxed. When he came back from Mongolia this time, one of his plans was to repay all the emotional debts he owed in the past, and from then on he would devote his energy to his career. Ye Binglan's former marriage was a threshold he had not had the courage to step forward in the past. Now, he could be sure that he had no grudges about her past. Only this woman's heart was his, so why bother with that? In a sense, it was his blessing to be an excellent and wealthy woman like Ye Binglan who was willing to follow her without any reputation and knew that she had other women.

At this time, Ye Binglan was still immersed in the clouds of happiness, and was happy like a little girl drawing a circle on the blood wolf on his chest with his hands. It seemed that this was not a hideous wolf, but a cute kitten and puppy. Zhang Haotian couldn't help but say, "Alan, don't you ask where I have been in the past two years?"

Ye Binglan shook his head and said, "That doesn't matter anymore. As long as you are safe and you are by my side now, I will be satisfied."

She didn't want to ask, but Zhang Haotian had to tell her situation and said immediately: "I already know what this blood wolf represents, and I have found my own life experience."

Listening to this, Ye Binglan would of course be interested. He raised his head and looked at her, saying with surprise: "Ah, really, Haotian, do you know your life experience?"

Zhang Haotian said "um" and told her in detail everything that happened to him and Zhou Xueman leaving S City to Mongolia...

When Zhang Haotian finished talking about everything that happened in the past two years, Ye Binglan's smile was like blooming flowers, and suddenly lay on Zhang Haotian, looking at him and said, "Haotian, do you mean that you can make me a princess, be your official wife, and take me to the grassland, right?"

Zhang Haotian nodded and said, "Yes, when I return to the Shengling Forbidden Zone, I will order you and Sister Yumei and others to be princesses, and then hold a grand wedding according to the rules of the Mongolian royal family. However, Mongolia is not as prosperous and lively as China, and the Shengling Forbidden Zone is even more remote. If you live there for a long time, I wonder if you can get used to it?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Binglan said, "I must be used to it, Haotian, don't you understand me yet? I hate this city and those men who look hypocritical but dirty inside. They manage the 'Alice Model Agency' because of you. If there is a quiet place and you can be with you, it will be my paradise. Haotian, let's leave China as soon as possible."

Another woman hoped that she would leave as soon as possible, but the Beixiong Gang's hand had reached the south. He had not avenged his old revenge against Ke Yunlu and had added another revenge. How could he shrink back? He did not respond at the moment, so he changed the topic and said: "By the way, Alan, Ke Yunlu has moved the headquarters of his 'Silk Road Model Company' to Tianhong Building. Why did you still keep the 'Alice Model Agency' there and buy the entire top floor?"

Ye Binglan did not mention leaving as soon as possible, and smiled slightly and said, "This is a business strategy. I know too much about the 'Silk Road Model Company'. They are now the largest and most powerful model company in China. Their super models account for more than 60% of the Chinese market, so customers in need will generally come to the 'Silk Road Model' company. The 'Silk Road Model Company' is very expensive, and more than half of the customers are concerned about the cost and will dispel their willingness to cooperate. Therefore, if 'Alice Model Agency'

When they are in the same place, these customers will come and take a look when they know about it. In recent years, Ke Yunlu has suppressed the development of our company very much. In domestic competitions, we sent models to the top ten, so we can only improve the quality of models and reduce the price. As long as we are an expert customer, of course, we are willing to cooperate with us and even sign long-term contracts. Only then can the ‘Alice Model Agency’ be able to support it until now. Our company’s excellent models are in short supply, so I will look for new seedlings everywhere.”

Zhang Haotian nodded and said, "'Alice Model Agency' is no longer important to me now. If you are too tired, you should not do it."

Ye Binglan looked at him, showed a gentle smile, lowered her head, kissed Zhang Haotian's earlobe, and whispered: "For you, I will never be tired."

Speaking of this, her eyes became charming, and her soft and rosy lips kissed Zhang Haotian's neck, chest, and navel all the way, and then gently stayed under his lower abdomen...

Tonight is the most ecstatic and happiest day in Ye Binglan's life, and she wants her and this man to remember forever.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed. During this period, Zhang Haotian had been chasing Ke Yunlu's traces. The sky-high reward of 100 million yuan had undoubtedly deeply touched the nerves of people in the underworld. Countless communications were widely distributed, and well-informed people were also helping to find them. However, Ke Yunlu was like a stone sinking into the sea without any news.

On the other hand, he was paying attention to the movements of the Beixiong Gang. According to information, the Beixiong Gang had mobilized a large number of elite troops to reach the six cities of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and settled in various business names in the local area. It had formed a base that could launch an attack on Shanghai at any time. He still kept the security training school and ordered Zhao Jinfeng and Zhu Er to pay close attention to Langweitang in Nanjing and Hangzhou. Once something happened in Shanghai, it would have to return to reinforcements. The people of the Beixiong Gang must not defeat the Shanghai Gang in one fell swoop.

That afternoon, Zhang Haotian called Gao Yun and Zheng Qiang to the Wanhong Gang General Hall, and discussed in his study in his house how to cooperate with the Wanhong Gang and the Tianlang Gang to effectively block the Beixiong Gang's plan to advance south.

While discussing, his cell phone rang and picked it up to answer, but he heard the voice of Shen Jin, the uncle Jiujiang who was guarding the main gate of the headquarters, and said, "Uncle Longtou, there is a car outside the door. There is only one person in the car. It is said that it was a messenger sent by Chen Linglong, the young leader of the Beixiong Gang. He wants to meet you in person. Do you want to let him in?"

When Zhang Haotian heard this, his eyes flashed and he immediately said in a deep voice: "Okay, take him to the side hall and wait, I'll go there right away."

Shen Jin agreed and hung up the phone, and Zhang Haotian told Gao Yun and Zheng Qiang about it.

Gao Yun said in contemplation: "At this time, Chen Linglong sent people over, because the person who came was not good, and most of them were provoking you. But if you are a provocation, you have to look at it. You can't be fooled by this person easily. Judging from the matter in Shanghai, he is not a brave but unscheming person, or has a long-term adviser under his command."

Zhang Haotian said "Yes" and said, "Let's go and see it. In short, in terms of strength, we are currently at a disadvantage. We must be cautious in everything and not take a wrong step, otherwise we may lose in one move or lose in one move."

Gao Yun and Zheng Qiang both nodded and said that the three of them chatted for a while before they turned to the side hall. The side hall was five hundred meters away from Zhang Haotian's house, which was next door to Juyi Hall, and was used to help the guests from Zhonghui.

Entering the side hall from the side door used by the owner, he saw two people standing in the huge hall. One was wearing a red deacon disciple robe, who was in his thirties, with a square face and a long body, and was like the one who was guarding the main gate. The other was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a light gray suit and a thin figure, undoubtedly the messenger from the Beixiong gang.

Zhang Haotian sat in the main seat, while Gao Yun and Zheng Qiang sat on the left and right sides of him. Chen Jin bowed respectfully and said, "Master Longtou, this is the person from the Beixiong Gang."

The middle-aged man had thick eyebrows and thin eyes, stared at Zhang Haotian for a while, and then bowed and said, "Beixiong helped Sima Zhenguang, the head of Wenxiong Hall, pay homage to Zhang Longtou."

The Beixiong Gang is divided into five upper halls and sixteen lower halls. The Lower Hall is a branch of various regions. The upper halls are at the headquarters, namely Wenxiong Hall, Wuxiong Hall, Jiexiong Hall, Yixiong Hall, and Kunxiong Hall. Among them, Wenxiong Hall has the highest status and is responsible for managing all personnel dispatches in the gang, which is equivalent to the sitting hall and the management hall of the Wanhong Gang. Wuxiong Hall is in charge of the training and military operations of the gang members, which is equivalent to the Zhengtang, Jiexiong and Yixiong Hall and the Punishment Hall Auditorium. As for Kunxiong Hall, it is Fengtang. However, in the Wanhong Gang, Fengtang is not at the high level, not among the six halls, and is under the jurisdiction of the sitting hall, but the Beixiong Gang is listed as one of the five main halls.

When Zhang Haotian heard this, he looked at the man named Sima Zhenguang carefully. This man was the leader of the Five Lords of the Beixiong Gang and was definitely not a simple person. When Chen Linglong sent him out, things were naturally very important.

He nodded and said, "It turns out that it is the Master Sima. I'm so lucky to know. What did Master Chen send you to do?"

At this moment, Sima Zhenguang took out a post from his arms, Chen Jin took it over, then took a few steps forward and handed it to Zhang Haotian's hand.

Zhang Haotian opened it and saw a row of strong and powerful words written on it with a brush. "I heard that the swordsmanship of the leader Zhang Gang is so exquisite that he is invincible. I have also learned swords since I was a child and would like to meet him. At 9:00 am on November 15th, Shanghai Huangpu Mingzhu Garden, came with a knife, let go, and be proud of life and death. At times, Shanghai colleagues watched the battle, so don't avoid shrinking." The signature behind is the three words "Chen Linglong".

This post is undoubtedly a battle post. Although he knew that he would meet Chen Linglong soon, he didn't expect that he would challenge him to compete with the sword.

Gao Yun knew that this must be Chen Linglong's provocation. He was worried that Zhang Haotian would be fooled in an impulse, so he stood up and walked over and said, "Master Longtou, can you show me what is written in it?"

Zhang Haotian handed the battle post to him, but Gao Yun hurriedly read it, his face became solemn, he lowered his head in his ears, and whispered: "Haotian, don't be fooled. I have heard that Chen Linglong has been practicing sword skills since he was a child, and has worshipped several famous masters. There are countless powerful gangsters who died under his sword. He wants to duel with you in Shanghai and then let the Shanghai gang bosses watch the battle. He is really unwilling to do so. If you die under his sword, the Wanhong Gang and the Tianlang Gang have no leader, naturally they will not be opponents of the Beixiong Gang. Even if you just lose under his sword, your face will be gone. He will also give the bosses of the Shanghai gang a warning, making them deeply afraid. Once they are attacked violently, they will not be willing to fight again."

However, a sneer flashed across Zhang Haotian's mouth, looking at Sima Zhenguang and said, "Master Sima Hall Master, since Master Chen looks down on me so much, I can't help but retreat. Go back and tell him that I will go to the appointment on time. As for friends in Shanghai, I will ask him to invite him."

Chen Linglong's actions did have a one-and-one intention. He was worried that Zhang Haotian would not come with excuses, so he sent the best-speaking leader of Wenxiong in the gang to go. Along the way, Sima Zhenguang also thought of countless provocative words. Unexpectedly, Zhang Haotian agreed so happily, and he was secretly happy. He knew the skills of the young gang leader and was almost sure to win this battle. If he killed the young leader in front of him in the duel, the seemingly young and mighty dragon leader in the Beixiong Gang would soon be successful.

Although I was happy, Sima Zhenguang's face was not revealed at all. He just nodded and said, "I have heard that Zhang Longtou is one of the few young heroes today. When I see him today, the rumors are not false. Then I will go back and report to the young leader to wait for the grand ceremony in Shanghai."

Zhang Haotian didn't want to say much to him, and waved his hand and said, "You go back, Shen Jin, you can send it for me."

Then Shen Jin quickly agreed and led Sima Zhenguang out.

When the two left, Gao Yun said with a worried look: "Haotian, I know your swordsmanship is very good, but have you ever thought about it? Chen Linglong dares to fight you for life and death, and he must be sure. If something happens to you, the whole situation will be lost."

Zhang Haotian nodded slowly and said, "I also know that I only started practicing swords at the age of 20, and it has only been more than ten years since then. Chen Linglong has practiced since childhood and has been immersed in the swordsmanship for more than thirty years. However, if I shrink to avoid the war, what will I gain in the gangster in the future?"

Speaking of this, he looked proud and said, "What's more, I may not lose in this competition. If I can kill Chen Linglong, it will greatly redeem our current disadvantages and enhance the confidence of the southern underworld in me. It is hard to say that there are disadvantages or advantages."

Zheng Qiang stood up and said, "I have seen the sword technique of the Dragon Head, which is really superb. I think no one on the southern road is his opponent. Military Commander Gao, you don't have to worry too much. The reason why Chen's surname is so arrogant is because he has never encountered the sword of the Dragon Head Head. This time, maybe the people from the Beixiong Gang had made a mistake in the plot. Haha, if Chen Linglong took the initiative to provoke and died under the sword of the Dragon Head Head, it would definitely be a big joke in the world in the future. The reputation of the Dragon Head Head will be known to everyone from all over the country."

At this moment, Zhang Haotian also stood up and said, "I don't know much about Chen Linglong. I don't have the confidence to win this battle, but I won't be afraid of him. Brother Yun, Brother Qiang, there are ten days left before November 15th. In these ten days, I will trouble you to deal with the matters of the Tianlang Gang and Wanhong Gang. During this period, I will practice swords behind closed doors in the yard."

Gao Yun and Zheng Qiang knew that this duel was not only related to Zhang Haotian's personal life and death, but also to the survival of the Tianlang Wanhong gang. Of course, they had to support him and give his all. They quickly agreed to let him concentrate on practicing swords and ignore the matters outside.

The Beixiong Gang was undoubtedly determined to win this duel. Within a few days, the news spread throughout the north and south. Among Zhang Haotian's women, only Xiaowei was naturally anxious and unable to sleep or eat when she heard about this. However, she knew that Zhang Haotian had already responded to the challenge and could not change it, so she could only not disturb him in practicing swordsmanship. As for the other women, they received a call from Zhang Haotian, saying that there was an important thing to turn off their phones and told them not to contact them recently. The women were used to the situation where he lost contact for a short period of time. Naturally, no one would have thought that in ten days, his man would face an extremely dangerous and unpredictable life-and-death battle.

At this time, Zhang Haotian had reached the state of selflessness and was completely immersed in swordsmanship. He still remembered that when his master Lu Dongjie taught him swordsmanship, he once said that when his swordsmanship was passed on, he would depend on himself to reach the level in the future. In addition to being familiar with it, he was more practical experience. Not only swordsmanship, but all useful martial arts in the world are alive rather than dead. He was calm and he could do whatever he wanted, without a knife in his hand, and with a knife in his heart. In the end, the unity of man and swords is the highest level of swordsmanship. He did not reach this level, and even the Big Sword King Wu did not reach it. If anyone reaches this level, he could be called the "Sword God".
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