Vol 2 Chapter 3736: Miss youth!
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The Strongest Mad Mercenary
- Raging flames
- 1784 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:09:06
Surprise?
Is this a surprise or a horror!
Su Wujin looked dazed, and with his brain circuit, he couldn't immediately reflect what happened.
However, when the lights came on, familiar faces appeared before his eyes.
There are six people sitting around this big bed, exactly the six who sold Su unlimited screenshots in the chat group!
There is excitement on everyone's face! There is also a sense of superiority that the prank succeeds!
Maybe, such a happy smile hasn't appeared on them for many years!
And Princess Boya, who was full of resentment before, was standing beside her with her arms folded, smiling.
At this moment, her smile, coupled with that extremely look, felt like a kind of inverted sentient beings in a daze.
Su Wujin was stunned when he saw it, and scenes of past youth flashed before his eyes.
Alas, if it is really because of the value of the face, it seems that it is not impossible to accept Boya, but... after all, the twisted melon is not sweet, and the feeling of love is always good.
Moreover, people like Su Wujin must have extremely high requirements for the other half, and the main reason is not because of their appearance, figure or family.
"You guys, it's not easy to see me, is it necessary?" Su Wuchang was also a little bit dumbfounded.
Sitting on this big bed, he recalled the feeling that the people on the road just now regarded himself as an old duck, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to hit the wall.
"Who told you not to recognize Boa’s pants? People have been thinking about you for so many years, but when you came to the West, you didn’t even pull her into the group. Do you feel that you have done a bad thing and face others? Oh?" a blond man said with a smile.
He is very handsome, tall and well-proportioned, with a tall nose and extremely three-dimensional features. He belongs to the type of Prince Charming who came out of cartoons, but his sideburns have given birth to white hair.
"So you all sold me one by one?" Su Wuchang pointed his finger one by one.
After all, the minority should obey the majority.
"Boya..." Regardless of his image, Su Wujin sat cross-legged on the bed, a little helpless, "What happened back then..."
"Actually, although I have waited for you for so many years, I am not so grudged, but after you, I really can't find someone better than you."
Boya smiled and opened his arms: "Infinite, although you did not invite me, but I am not angry, we will meet again after a long time, let us have a serious hug now."
Su Wuxian got off the bed and gave Boya a hug.
He paid attention and was not bounced off.
The friend has not seen each other for many years, and it is always exciting to meet again at this time.
The old friends of Su Wujin's generation have basically become the most powerful people, and all the people present are huge in energy.
"Why did you suddenly think of coming to this place?" said the blond man.
His name is Yangkulov, and he comes from a certain country in Eastern Europe. He has met Su Wuxian several times in , but the latter rarely comes to Europe, especially the Dark City.
"Someone bullied my brother, so I came here." Su Wujin said.
The old brother next to him had already opened the wine to him.
Su Wuxian took the goblet and touched the glasses one by one with a few old friends.
These people are in the room, leaning against the wall, or sitting on stools casually. The picture looks natural, but... all of them wave their hands to transform Europe from summer to winter.
Some people may feel that when they live to their level, they may no longer ask for anything, and there will be no troubles in life, but this does not seem to be the case.
"Someone dare to bully your brother?" As soon as he heard this, the eyebrows of those present immediately frowned.
In terms of their feelings, Su Wujin's younger brother is naturally their younger brother.
"Then let him disappear from this world," said a brown-haired man.
He snapped his fingers casually, and directly caused a small gas explosion in the room, and an empty goblet next to it responded and was full of cracks.
Let him disappear... This seems to be a very casual sentence, but for this man named Roland, it is really not too difficult.
Because his first name is Roland, but his last name is Rothschild.
"You seem to be better than before." Boya said with her hands on her hips and said from the side, her grievances were gone, and she was replaced by cool energy.
Of course, whenever I saw Su Wujin, her cool end would fade away unconsciously, and the expression in her eyes would become more gentle.
"Infinite, who is your brother, we can help you protect him." At this time, a woman with sharp short hair said.
She wore a bohemian-style long dress, she looked graceful, and even had some medieval classic style, and it was completely two styles with Princess Boa.
"It seems that the brother of Infinity doesn't have the style of his brother. It seems that he is a bit bleak. If he can be as strong as Infinity, he may not be bullied." The golden-haired Yangkulov took a sip of red wine. Then he said: "By the way, infinite, your brother, what's his name?"
"He..." As soon as Su Rui was mentioned, Su Wujin's eyes were almost disgusting: "He has been in the dark world for a few years, and he has a messy nickname called Apollo."
"Apollo? This nickname is indeed quite broken. It sounds like a god-stick. You, the elder brother, don't advise him to change his name..." After saying this, Yang Kulov's expression suddenly froze. , The handsome face was full of surprises: "What did you say? Your brother...what is his nickname"
"Yankulov, your IQ is not directly proportional to your appearance." Roland next to him was disgusted: "How many Apollos are there in the dark world?"
Apollo of the Temple of the Sun!
The new owner of the Palace of the King of Gods!
The leader of the dark world!
Only then did the other people react and said one after another: "Infinite, your brother is so good!"
Su Wujin shook his head and sneered twice: "Excellent? No, he is far from the goal I set for him."
This sentence is obviously insincere. He has never set any goals for his good brother. On the contrary, whenever Su Rui has a problem he cannot solve by himself, Su Wuchang will basically be silent. Silently shot to help.
"Apollo shocked the whole world this time." Princess Boya's expression looking at Su Wuchang again brought an affectionate look: "As expected, he is the brother of Infinity."
Hearing these words, Su Wuchang didn't know how to express his feelings for a while, so he could only avoid his eyes temporarily.
He still couldn't face the affectionate pulse of Princess Boya.
"No wonder you said that someone was bullying your brother." Yangkulov's eyes, with the deep color of the sea, revealed a fierce look: "Hell is indeed going too far this time."
"It's not hell." Su Wujin immediately raised a hand: "The things on the side must be settled by my brother. I am here because of other things."
Roland, from the Rothschild family, knew Su Wujin very well. He frowned slightly, guessed the answer directly, and said, "Did someone attack someone close to him?"
"Women, and children." Su Wujin nodded slightly, his eyes darkened.
"They are dead." Another Asian-looking man stood up next to him.
He is wearing a luxurious suit, a global limited edition watch on his wrist, gold glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his hair is meticulously combed. He looks like an extremely successful businessman. In fact... his photos are often different. Big Entrepreneur Magazine as the picture of the year.
His name is Li Enrui, his family is the king of Southeast Asian manufacturing, and his business is spread all over the world.
Anyone who is familiar with Li Enrui knows that he is a very gentle person on weekdays, at least on the surface. He is completely polite in front of the media and would never say such things as "they are dead."
In fact, Li Enrui is not a master himself.
"I haven't seen you for so many years, I don't know if your skills are better than before." Roland smiled, "Of course, no matter how good your skills are, I always think that you are the most desperate among us. One, I just like the fierceness on your body."
"I haven't improved my skills, but my subordinates can do it for me." Li Enrui said: "Anyway, I have to deal with anyone infinitely, they are dead."
There was a feeling of youth flying in this room suddenly.
They once met when they were young, and then separated in the years. The gathering is a fire, scattered with gypsophila. When the strong light radiated by these old friends gather again, it seems that they can be in this place. The sun rises again in the world.
In fact, Su Wulong relying on his own strength can completely help Su Rui settle these troubles, but... the old friends have not been together for a long time.
Everyone’s hair is a lot whiter, and youth has already slipped away from the gap between the fingers unknowingly. The time in this life is getting shorter and shorter. If you don’t take the opportunity to get together a few more times, then you can meet again in this life Chances may be in single digits.
Yangkulov said, "Then just let him play him once, who is he?"
Everyone's eyes showed strands of essence.
When the people in this room stomped their feet together, the entire Europa plate might be shocked.
"Suddenly it occurred to us that we used to work with others in a bar together." Su Wuchang also replied. At this time, another man sitting in the corner said: "At that time, Wuchang and Li Enrui were beaten with bruised noses and swollen faces."
When the embarrassment was raised again, Su Wuchang did not get annoyed, but smiled: "Sometimes I feel quite lonely and boring, because now we can only beat others, no one can beat us."
This is not a pretense, but a serious emotion.
Su Wujin didn't know much kung fu, but he was qualified enough to say this sentence.
Li Enrui untied his tie, rolled up the sleeves of the expensive suit, nodded, helped his glasses, and said coldly: "It's been a long time since I pressed other people's heads and made them kneel."
PS: Sorry for being late, in fact, I have already written two thousand in the afternoon, because I had a fever, and it took a long time to write it, good night.