Whether Tang Ning tells stories or explains Zhou Yu's doubts, in short, he stopped when he said this. Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao were still satisfied and looked at him with a look. When they were in the United States, they also heard the elderly in the Hongmen talk about similar things, but they were two different feelings from now. The elderly told the younger generations about these things with warnings and instructions, and they were not as detailed as Tang Ning said.

Under the two of them's implicit expectation, Tang Ning stumbled his mouth, looked around, and looked around, but where to find water to drink... Oh, I found it, here! He went over with his upper body horizontally, lay on the side of the bed, reached out to pick up a bottle of mineral water from the base of the bed. While twisting the lid, he said, "It's obvious, so, haha, there's nothing to say next."

"Tsk, it's just a story, it's boring!" Jiang Tao wrapped his bath towel around his waist and raised his butt into the inner room to put on clothes. He added it halfway through and had a little understanding of it. And he really took this as a story. He didn't hear it, and he didn't hear it, and he didn't feel like he was hanging halfway as his waist. It felt very uncomfortable to not go up or down, which made him really depressed. So he lifted his butt and left.

However, Zhou Yu understood. He sighed and felt that it was for Kuroki Junichi to feel that it was not worth it, very not worth it, very not worth it!

The boy came to China with a simple purpose, just to compete for martial arts, to improve his personal martial arts cultivation. But now there are a lot of extra factors. If you win or hurt the Chinese, both sides will have rifts and hatreds. Although martial arts competitions do not involve personal personal grudges, there are thousands of people, especially martial arts figures, who value face more than life, and are open-minded and broad-minded. After all, there are a few people who are more likely to be faced than life.

Modern times are no longer the era of martial arts wealthy tourists in the old age. Material and spiritual life are increasing day by day, and society is progressing. However, from some perspectives, as an important part of society, people are constantly regressing. In today's social environment where material desires are rampant and lack good, most of them are selfish.

If you win, it's good and good, but if you lose in public and lose to a Japanese, there will be thousands of reasons for resentment. If Kuroki Toshi was killed for no reason afterwards and died on the ground in China, then the fun would be great. Didn't you, Mizuki Beichen, have a strong relationship with the Chinese martial arts road? The young sect leader died in China, and the murderer is a Chinese. Now it depends on how you can get along with it, how can you get rich? Then the people who disguise as Mizuki Beichen, kill some Chinese martial arts figures. The fun would be even greater.

At that time, Wuyin Beichen had only two ways to go. One was to be recruited by those who had been spying on for a long time and served them since then. The other was to fight with Chinese martial arts figures. In the end, no matter what the result was, they were all the tricksters behind them were willing to see.

These may be all my own guesses, but Zhou Yu, who was born in a gang, always advocated the first priority in wisdom and power, knew that if this trend continues to develop, the possibility of it happening is too high!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh: "Kuroki Shunichi... Haha, this person will probably work very hard..."

"Yes! It's probably going to be very hard! Unless he doesn't come to China, he will have to face this situation sooner or later. He can't escape or escape. In fact, it may not necessarily be him. As long as he is an important figure in Mizuki Beichen, everyone will be the same. But he, Toshiichi Kuroki, is the most suitable and appropriate candidate."

Zhou Yu suddenly felt that Kuroki Junichi was not only hard, but also pitiful! He leaned back, stretched his arms, and supported his two spread palms on the soft bed. He looked up at the ceiling with his eyes straight and a little dull. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time there was no sound, he suddenly asked as if he was talking to himself: "Tangning, what would you do if you were Kuroki Junichi, in this situation now?"

Tang Ning leaned against the head of the bed, stretched his legs straight, bent his legs, raised his knees, put his arms on them, and played with the empty mineral water bottle in his hand. He smiled without thinking: "Your question is not necessary at all."

“How to say it?”

"If it were me, I would fight on the ring. After all, I am the challenger. In certain circumstances, autonomy will be in my own hands. I will only choose the ones that can win. If I don't help, I will maintain a tie, and I will not win or lose. No one will offend everyone, and everyone's face will be good. There is a chance to improve martial arts. There is no need to bet on this one, and then arrange a trustworthy person to replace him in the middle of the game, avoid everyone's sight, and make excuses to secretly return to Japan without stopping. In this way, all conspiracies and tricks against me will be miscarried. If you want to plot against me, you have to wait for me to come to China next time. I guess your kid's plan should be similar to mine."

Zhou Yu's head was shrunk between the two shoulders that were being supported, turned his head and glanced at him, smiled, and said nothing. But his eyes had the same meaning as a hero.

Tang Ning continued: "If it were Jiang Tao, he would ignore it, aim at the target, and play his life. Even if he died in the middle, he would be willing to do it. He was born for martial arts and lived for martial arts. All conspiracies and tricks were caused by villains, so he ignored them." At this point, he sighed and said: "It's a pity that you, I, and Boy Jiang, are not Kuroki Toshiichi. What he would do next? No one can predict what we can do is to pray for his good luck. Moreover, hehe, even if it really happens as we guessed, it is best that Brother Tang Ning has fought with him. After I fight with him, an opponent with a slight difference is hard to find in the world. Both sides will fight with all their might and will surely break through the current realm. After the fight, Brother, I will break through to a higher level. At that time, whether he dies or not, it is not within our consideration."

Zhou Yu suddenly straightened his body and glared at Tang Ning angrily. "Diss you! Seriously despise!"

He was embarrassed and kind-hearted. Tang Ning hummed twice, his face full of indifference. "Whatever! This is called seizing all available opportunities. To take a step back, even if it is as we expected, his future situation is worrying, who can help him? You? Or me? He is a Japanese who is not close to us. If he really dies on the ground of China, it will be his destiny. There is no way, no one can do it, he has to overcome all difficulties by himself."

Even though he knew that Tang Ning's words made sense, Zhou Yu still felt unbearable. In the end, all the unbearable could only turn into deep sighs. "Not worth it! It's really not worth it! What a pity..."

"There are so many things that are not worth it..."

"This is the world of the world. People are in the world and they can't help themselves. To put it in the words of an old senior... you and you! There is no choice! That boy named Kuroki Toshiichi has no choice!"

The speech was abrupt, and Tang Ning and Zhou Yu were stunned. Looking at the black, black T-shirt, black jeans, black sneakers, wide shoulders, long arms, long legs, strong and well-proportioned figure, bronze skin, and the outline on the face revealed the gradually gathering of hardness and clear edges in the young man's tenderness. The thick eyebrows are like swords, the domineering aura, the dark eyes are flashing, bright and energetic. The expression is solemn and deep, just like the words just now.

Qi Qi asked Mu Ran in a daze: "You dare to ask, which senior can say such a philosophical sentence?"

Jiang Tao had high eyebrows, withdrew his fingers pointing at their noses, pointed his back at his nose, showing his arrogant aura, and said proudly: "Of course it's Jiang Tao, Senior Jiang!"

"Depend on!"

More than ten minutes later, the three of them appeared downstairs of the hotel and stood at the magnificent and brilliant gate. Tang Ning looked into the distance with neon lights, colorful and bright night view as bright as day. The hair on his forehead was slightly raised, and the slightly cool night breeze was blowing, and he asked them both.

"Where are we going to eat this midnight snack?"

Jiang Tao pointed to Zhou Yu coolly, "Ask him!"

"Bingo! Come with me and take you two to eat the specialty of Zhengzhou."

Although it was already night, there were many pedestrians passing by on the street. The merchandise windows on both sides of the street were still bright, and many stores were still open and not closed. The greetings from the young sales staff were one after another. They were even harder and lively than during the day. Seeing Zhou Yu constantly introducing this and that to the two, Tang Ning couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Have you been to Zhengzhou before?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yu simply shook his head. "No!"

"Then why are you so familiar with this place?"

"Are you impressed? Hehe..." As he said that, Zhou Yu took out a few exquisitely printed colorful brochures from his back pocket, shook them at Tang Ning, and said proudly: "Of course it's up to them! Zhengzhou's famous attractions, special food and driving routes are all here, and it costs five yuan per book. How about it? Not bad? It's both cheap and practical."

Tang Ning chose one from it, and opened it and saw that the booklet was not big, with a wide slap and a long strip, which was only about twenty pages, but the annotations with the photos were quite detailed, and basically took into account all the things that foreign tourists were worried about. At the end, there were also several detailed maps of the folded main blocks.

It’s really true that you don’t have to worry about anything in one book!

I looked at the time and it was only about nine o'clock. It was still early, and it was just a good night, so I happened to have some fun.

The few people talked, laughed, and made a fuss, and soon joined the crowd.

...

"Mr. Jimu, then we will say goodbye."

"It's easy to leave, I won't send it away."

Standing in the corridor and looking at the backs of the two men gradually moving away, Yoshimu Kasa's face was heavy, his eyebrows became tighter and tighter. His eyes gradually narrowed. From time to time, he flashed with a heart-wrenching cold light.

Leave the hotel and sit in a gray BMW driving in traffic.

Watanabe Sei was driving and glanced at the strip reversing mirror hanging from the roof of the car, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Momura, the matter has been negotiated, so please ask for the next thing."

Momura Chiyo in the back seat raised his lips as he heard this, smiled with a charming expression, and said in a sweet voice: "Since the family has sent me to help you, of course I will do my best, but..."

"Just what?"

"Nothing, Kuroki Toshiichi is not bad. What a pity!"
Chapter completed!