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Chapter 978 How capable can it be?
"Isn't it? Being able to lead the Ming team by so many points shows that your elder brother should be very strong, and he can't even assassinate."

Tang Ming looked at Long Ao with a puzzled expression.

"Bullshit. My elder brother Long Jia's international nickname is Qinglong. He has killed countless people and has a great reputation. How could he not assassinate?"

Long Ao hummed angrily.

"Qinglong?"

Tang Ming's complexion changed slightly. He had heard of this person, and his overseas ranking was higher than him. He never expected that guy to miss it. It was a surprise.

"Who is he going to assassinate? Which business giant, or the master of a powerful martial arts family?"

Tang Ming became interested and asked eagerly.

"neither."

Long Ao smiled bitterly, "The task of the competition is to let him kill a disabled person without legs."

"Disabled."

The corner of Tang Ming's mouth twitched, "Could it be that the other party is a powerful domestic expert who can beat your elder brother without legs?"

"How is that possible?"

Long Ao gave Tang Ming a white look, sighed and said, "That man is a mercenary who has been active in the foreign mercenary industry, and his legs just fell on the battlefield. Although his fighting stance is different from ours, maybe he In the eyes of most people, he is a dangerous person, but he is also a fighting hero. My elder brother couldn't fight a disabled person at all, and he lost."

"Damn it, it's too despicable for the Ming group to let your elder brother assassinate such a target?"

Tang Ming couldn't help but swear.

"If the bright team isn't mean, then it's hell. Those guys can use everything to win, but we in the dark team have our own bottom line, and it's because of this that we keep losing."

Long Ao kept shaking his head helplessly.

Although everyone knows that a small amount is not a gentleman, no poison and no husband, but the people in the dark group are not as vicious as the people in the bright group, which is the reason why they have been suppressed all these years.

"Okay, okay, finally let me understand the difference between the dark group and the bright group."

Tang Ming sneered, and at this moment he felt that it was the right decision for Lin Canghai to get himself into the Ming team, "I'm not a good man, I want to see what tricks the Ming team can play in this big competition. Play tricks with me, I can kill them."

At this point, Tang Ming began to pay more attention to this big competition. He originally thought it was a fair and open competition, but now it seems that it is not the case at all.

It's no wonder that the martial arts order in the urban system is smoggy. Let the filthy gangsters like the Ming Group control the resources, and sooner or later the world will be in chaos.

At this time, a luxurious indoor viewing room similar to a theater outside the competition venue of the martial arts competition is already full of guests.

All the seats are high-end leather sofas, and there are special tables for fruit cakes in front of the seats, and there are a group of hostesses with outstanding appearances to provide services at any time.

In addition to the public seats on the first floor, there are three special private rooms in three different directions on the second floor of the viewing room. The private room in the middle facing the central screen is the largest, and it is the designated place for the heads of the nine families to watch the game.

On both sides of the central private room, there is a private room where only lights can be seen but no shadows can be seen. This special setting is to facilitate the confidentiality of certain special groups of people.

As for the guests in these two private rooms, only the members of the nine major families knew their identities, and even the dignitaries below knew nothing about them.

At this moment, in the private room in the middle, there were four middle-aged people full of smiles and radiant spirits, drinking tea and chatting.

These four people all wore white Chinese tunic suits of the same color, and they were the heads of the Fu family, the Zhao family, the Qian family, and the Wan family among the nine major families.

Fu Tianbao, who looks somewhat similar to Fu Tianyou, looked at the other three patriarchs with a smile: "Three old brothers, you look so energetic, you must be sure to win this big martial arts competition, should I congratulate you in advance?" ?”

"Haha, Brother Fu is really slippery?"

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face who was a bit bald, looked at Fu Tianbao with a smile: "Could it be that your Fu family doesn't have any confidence in this big martial arts competition?"

"Brother Wan really knows how to joke."

Fu Tianbao looked at Wan Changfa, the Patriarch of the Wan family, and said playfully: "This time, the competition is the same as usual, the dark team has absolutely no chance of winning, it's just that we have chosen a speaker among the four families. , how can I not have faith?"

Immediately, Fu Tianbao looked at the other patriarchs humbly: "My younger brother Fu Tianyou is the person in charge of the Ming group, so he shouldn't have coveted the position of the speaker, and my nephew Fu Renjie doesn't have the ability to win the championship. Very self-aware."

"You can't say that. The martial arts contest is a test of the overall quality of the contestants, not just the cultivation. Otherwise, it will become a direct contest between the two boys of the Zhao family and the Wan family, right?"

Qian Weiguo, the chubby head of the Qian family, took up the topic while drinking tea with a smile on his face.

"It seems that Brother Qian is also certain to win this big martial arts competition, but I don't know how much strength Qian can show with only a six-star martial artist's cultivation base."

Patriarch Zhao Jincheng, who was thin and sallow, said mockingly.

"Hmph, I said that this competition is not about fighting for cultivation. Even if Zhao Tianba is a seven-star martial artist, he may not be able to win the first place."

Qian Weiguo snorted unhappily, and said in a strange way: "If cultivation is really the only criterion for winning, Zhao Tianba is not absolutely sure of winning against Long Ao."

"It's a joke. The competition is not a competition of fighting for strength. No one will fight one-on-one."

Zhao Jincheng declared unhappily.

"Then what's the use of talking nonsense?" Qian Weiguo curled his lips in disdain.

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking fast here."

Seeing that Qian Weiguo and Zhao Jincheng were about to quarrel, Fu Tianbao quickly stopped him, and worriedly reminded: "The representative of the Su family this time is Tang Xin, who has been in the limelight recently. This person is a variable, we should be careful It's better."

Hearing Fu Tianbao's words, several people fell silent.

"Is this Tang Xin the member of the secret group who robbed the Ming group's Xihai Provincial Branch and the Emperor's Biochemical Laboratory?"

Patriarch Wan Changfa, who didn't speak much, asked with frowning.

"That's right, this guy."

Fu Tianbao gritted his teeth, and said with a murderous look: "The dark group has been stepped on by the bright group for so many years, but now there is a kid who can make the bright group suffer many times. We have to pay attention to it."

"Hmph, it's just a member of the dark group, no matter how powerful it is, how capable it is."

Zhao Jincheng curled his lips in disdain: "I don't believe that he still has the ability to win the No.1 in this competition?"

(End of this chapter)