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Chapter two hundred and thirteenth pressure, wrangling, confession

The guests who arrived tonight and Beichen were all warriors. Hundreds of people stood together, with mixed breaths. The momentum should not be released at will, otherwise it would easily cause misunderstandings and be considered provocation. After the announcement, the atmosphere in the field was on the verge of collapse, and any movement would break the nerve as tight as a steel wire string. In this case, it was not easy to find the person who could touch his aura? Kuroki Shun regretted it and realized the stupidity of his behavior.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" One of the followers behind him, a smart and shrewd young man approached Kuroki Shunichi, looked out of his vigilant eyes and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Kuroki Shunichi withdrew his gaze in the crowd and quickly turned around and left the cocktail party.

He had a feeling that he would definitely see the person who would touch his aura in the future, and that person would be his destined opponent. This was a kind of destiny pull. The feeling was clear, but there was no explanation.

Tang Ning suppressed the boiling fighting spirit and looked at the direction where Shunichi Kuroki left for a long time.

He is like a sword, extremely sharp. Although he is deliberately restrained, he can still feel the domineering and fierce aura on his body. He is worthy of being Shunichi Kuroki, a genius warrior, without exaggeration.

What a good opponent!

Tang Ning sighed in his heart that his eyes were pitch black and bright like gems burst into strange light. But he knew that this is not the time to challenge this Japanese. Because the time and place are not right. If the fight starts at this time, the energy and spirit cannot be concentrated all, and not only will the restriction be performed, but he will also become a monkey in the eyes of others.

Challenges are not the goal, and victory or defeat is not important. The key is whether you can understand something in battle. Simply fighting for victory or defeat, life or death, will lose the meaning of the battle.

"Hey? Hey? Tangning... Tangning? What's wrong with you? What are you thinking?" Zhou Yu pushed Tangning several times before he realized. "Ah? Oh, it's okay, by the way, what do you two think about Kuroki Junichi?"

"What do you think? I felt that the kid had a face that deserves a beating. He was so handsome that he was almost one-third of me! As for the others... huh?" Zhou Yu touched his chin and thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's gone!"

"Where is Jiang Tao? What do you think?"

"Me? I don't think so. But... I don't seem to be able to beat him. But I have to fight if I can't beat him!" Jiang Tao, like Tang Ning, was always staring at the direction where Kuroki Junichi left. His eyes were fierce and hot. "Where are you, Tang Ning, what do you think of him?"

"Me? Hehe, let's talk about it later. Come on, we don't delay when the person leaves. Hurry up and find something to fill our stomachs, and then retreat quickly."

"Um."

There was nothing to see, but it couldn't be done in vain. At least dinner would be here. The three of them shuttled through the crowd, and soon, they held a plate full of food and found a corner with few people. They sat down.

The surroundings were messy. Although Kuroki Jung-shou left, the guests also followed him because they wanted to spread the news they heard tonight. In particular, they wanted to let the martial arts fellows in Henan know that there was an ignorant Japanese boy who was going to challenge him. Some people left Huamao Building and drove directly to Henan. These people planned to make up for the shortcomings of tonight in Henan. Challenge Kuroki Jung-shou and then defeat him.

But there were many people left behind, and as the organizer, Yoshimu Kazusa was still there, and many people surrounded him and asked questions, talking nonsense. Fortunately, he was proficient in Chinese and had no obstacles to communication. Although he basically answered questions and answered people around him. However, he was so sophisticated that he answered without any leaks, which disappointed those who wanted to get detailed information from him. As a result, another group of guests left.

Nearly half of the remaining guests came with him like Tang Ning and others, but they could not think about being empty-handed.

In a relatively backlit corner, Zhou Yu ate and said, "Tang Ning, that boy Hei Mu set off for Henan in three days. Where are we? When will we set off?"

Tangning frowned and chewed the sandwich in his mouth. What's the thing? A hodgepodge of lettuce, salad, cream, ham, and bread slices mixed together. Whether it's raw or not, what's the point? His eyes swept on the plate in front of him and finally landed on the only thing he thought could be eaten---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Hey? Tang Xiaoning, you are too much? What are you thinking? You are always distracted and you didn't respond after asking you several words?"

Tang Ning smiled apologetically, then frowned again. He pointed to the food on the plate and said, "Do you often eat this kind of food in the United States? Or do you have to use this kind of thing as a scene in such international occasions?"

Jiang Tao just ate without hesitation. Zhou Yu nodded, then looked at Tang Ning in surprise and asked, "What's wrong? Are the things I chose for you unpleasant?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yu said: "I think the food tastes pretty good. Look at this chicken legs, fries, sandwiches, steaks, burgers, and this chicken fillet, which has a very authentic Western flavor."

Tang Ning had a tall eyebrows and said disdainfully: "In my eyes, these things are junk food. If you want to eat them, they must be local Chinese food. Not only does they taste good, but they also have their own characteristics. For example, the medicinal food at the Tao Family Fish Head Restaurant will never get tired of eating them, and they are also quite beneficial to the body. Just this... and this, can this be compared with those medicinal foods?"

Zhou Yu covered his forehead with his hand and said helplessly and speechlessly: "Tangning, Tangning! You have to know that the fast food prepared in occasions like cocktail parties! Do you know what fast food is? My Brother Tang, Mr. Tang? Yes, medicinal food like Taojia Fish Head Restaurant is indeed very entertaining, but are they all main meals? The cocktail parties or parties held in public are all water tables. How many guests can come here specifically for food?" Zhou Yu, who was still unsatisfied, raised his neck and killed the coke in the paper cup, lit Tangning with the tableware in his hand, and continued: "You! This kind of occasion is inevitable in the future. It is best to get used to this junk food, unless you are hungry when you are ready to attend such occasions in the future. Otherwise, don't think about the nutrition, efficacy, quality and other things of the food can fill your stomach. Do you understand?"

It was so fucking hard to swallow, and Tang Ning couldn't eat it anymore. He put down the shiny steel cutlery and fork utensils and pushed the food plate away.

"I will never eat this kind of thing in the future. I advise you two to eat less in the future. What a fucking trash thing."

"I don't pick on food, and I don't care about the taste. Just eat enough. It doesn't matter if I eat steamed buns every day, but in the United States, there are too few steamed buns in China. The streets are full of this kind of garbage you said."

Tang Ning hugged Jiang Tao's neck and said with a smile: "Don't go back to the United States from now on. Get the girl named Tao Qianqian and settle down in China."

Jiang Tao felt embarrassed for a moment, and nodded slightly red.

Zhou Yu, who was standing beside him, was anxious and said, "What a fool? Ningzi of the Tang family, you have the cold and beautiful girl in your hometown. Boy Jiang has a crush on the scorpion girl from the Tao family's Fish Head House. What about me? Do you two heartless guys have the heart to watch your buddy, I, alone, fuck me?"

Tang Ning and Jiang Tao looked at each other, then turned their heads together to look at Zhou Yu who was sitting on the far left.

"Jiang Tao, I remember that Boy Zhou once admitted that he was a playboy, right?"

"That's right, and it's the cheapest playboy."

"Then does he still lack women?"

"Of course not! There are all over the streets, such as those who cost 30 or 50 yuan per person. He can choose whatever he wants."

"Then what else is he worried about?"

"You're a shame! You're looking for pitifulness by yourself!"

"Yeah, yeah, this development trend is very bad! If we encounter the anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities, then we will not be able to see him in the future?"

"No, you can draw a clear line with him then. If you don't know him, you won't have to spend that time. You won't lose the face of our brothers."

"Damn it, I'll say two of you? I didn't offend you, right? Why are you making fun of me so far?"

"No, it's a leisurely show after dinner. Why don't the show end? Let's withdraw now?"

"Retreat... If you stay here, don't you two guys run to death? I'm a scoundrel!"

The three of them walked out of the reception hall together, took the elevator to the first floor, and finally rushed out of the gate of Huamao Building.

At the door, they looked at each other and laughed together.

This smile dispelled a lot of psychological pressure brought by someone. At that time, Kuroki Jun glanced at the audience, which made the three of them feel the pressure. Tang Ning almost didn't dare to be enemies in an instant. Fortunately, Tang Ning observed the subtle details, and Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao were not stupid people. The timely jokes between the three temporarily dispelled the shadow in their hearts.

The night is getting darker, and because the lights on the ground are too bright, the stars shining in the sky cannot be seen.

After laughing for a while, Tang Ning gradually curled his smile, looked at the two of them with a serious look, and said, "Kuriki Junichi is very strong. If I fight him now, there is no victory or defeat, only life and death. Because neither me nor him, I will not be able to stop at that time. And the opportunity to see through that threshold is in the moment of life and death. Those who survive will definitely be able to break through the realm of Mingjin."

This is the first time Tang Ning confessed his true cultivation in front of the two of them.

Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao were stunned. They knew that Tang Ning was very strong and their cultivation was above the level of waiting for them, but they didn't expect that they would be so strong. They were only a line away from the dark energy. As long as the opportunity came, they could break through at any time. It is rare for the 17-8-year-old dark energy master to be seen in China, right?

Among the three little princes of the Hongmen, Fu Tianbo, who had the most talent, only broke through the secret energy at the age of 23.
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