"What do you want from me?" This time Lu Chuan looked forward. Huangyan Longdou raised his head and met Lu Chuan's eyes through the rearview mirror in the car. The aura of the underworld dragon was oppressive in the car. The palms of Huangyan Ryuudou's hands holding the steering wheel began to sweat. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, slight beads of sweat began to form on Aangyan Ryūdou's forehead. He had to answer Lu Chuan's question. "The president just wants to see you, that's all." After hearing Huang Yan Longdou's words, Lu Chuan did not continue to inquire. There was a brief silence in the car again.
In silence along the way, the car finally stopped in front of an old house in the suburbs. "Mr. Tanihaya, we're here." After opening Lu Chuan's car door. Huangyan Longdou's back was already soaked. The pressure he had just endured along the way made Huangyan Longdou feel more pressure than when he had participated in a battle. "The old president is inside. Mr. Tanihaya, you can just go in." Looking at the ancient house full of history, I can actually afford to live in this place as the president of the club. It is said that the underworld has declined, but in fact Lu Chuan feels that they are hiding better and they have not fallen behind in making money. 1: Dialogue The stairs in the old house are very clean, and it can be seen that they have been specially re-paved. Enter the inner house. A series of lit stone lanterns on the road led Lu Chuan forward. Along the road, inside the half-open door, under the candlelight, the old man knelt and sat in front of the table. This is the old president that Huangyan Ryuudou refers to. The old man's eyes caught sight of the elongated shadow at Lu Chuan's feet, and he put down the teacup in his hand and turned to look at Lu Chuan. "Mr. Tanihaya." Then the old man's eyes fell on Lu Chuan. The two are fighting like invisible beasts. A dark aura erupted on the two of them.
Under the pressure of the momentum, a big black tiger came out from behind the old man like a cat. The black energy on his body continued to condense in the air. Like ripples in water. A smile appeared on the old man's face. But the smile solidified in the next second. Lu Chuan took a step forward. As the soles of the feet touched the ground, the aura suddenly spread out like ripples of water, taking the step as the fulcrum. A black dragon as black as ink emerged from Lu Chuan's body. The dark dragon eyes looked at each other. The black tiger behind the old man quickly dissipated and disappeared like ink soaked in water. "Dragon...is a dragon." The old man's eyes widened, as if he had seen the most shocking thing in the world. His whole body began to tremble. It was the trembling of excitement. The title Dragon of the Underworld exudes an aura. To be honest, Lu Chuan was shocked by the scene just now. Before, the invisible aura emitted to intimidate those underworld societies, but he only thought that the title Dragon of the Underworld was powerful. And this time the black tiger behind the old man. It is the closest to the solid state behind him. The dark dragon... Is that the Dragon of the Underworld? "The collision between the tiger of the underworld and the dragon of the underworld means the change of consciousness in the new era. As long as you open your mouth, even if it is a Longqing group meeting, the old president will support you to become the president of the new generation of society. No matter you commit a crime by then, Someone will take the blame for any heinous thing, such as killing a young girl." Lu Chuan knew that the narrator had nothing to say. I came here just to make my "entrepreneurship" process smoother. The old man struggled to get up, his trembling hands on the table trying to stand up. He knocked the tea cup off the table and stretched out his trembling arm to point in the direction of Lu Chuan. Lu Chuan walked up to the old man. Unlike the old man's already thin body, his eyes were full of sharpness.
The old man stood up slowly. Lu Chuan felt that the old man was about to fall down at any time, and he immediately dragged his hands up. "These bones are not old enough to stand up yet." The old man smiled, and the skin on his face looked particularly weird when squeezed together. "Sir, I am Nishi Nariyuki. I am the former president of the Long Qing Association." "Please sit down." Xi Chengxing stretched out his hand to Lu Chuan and motioned for him to sit in front of the table opposite. "gentlemen……" "Just call me Lu Chuan. It's a bit weird for you to call me sir." "I have already heard from Huangyan Longdou and me about Lu Chuanjun's matter. Regarding your matter, I can promise that the Long Qing Group will fully cooperate with you." Nishinariyuki paused and continued. "What I said in the club matters, after all, I'm not dead yet." Lu Chuan thanked Nishi Nariyuki. Xi Chengxing kept staring at Lu Chuan. Finally he spoke slowly. "Lu Chuanjun, I have an unwelcome question." "You said." "How did you develop your dragon power?" Lu Chuan was stunned. He couldn't say that he obtained the title of "Dragon of the Underworld" by completing tasks. "Innate." Xi Chengxing murmured and repeated Lu Chuan's words. "Is it something you're born with?" Then a trace of death appeared in Nishi Naruki's eyes. "Sure enough, the great road is natural and hard to find." Nishi Nariyuki's whole attitude began to become a little negative. "A president who has failed in his search for the Dragon of the Underworld. He has longed to find the true limit all his life, and for this he is even willing to sacrifice his own life. It's just that his weak body can no longer bear more power. But as long as you agree, let me He has a complete glimpse of the dragon of the underworld, which can be regarded as fulfilling his wish." This is one of the narrator's few serious moments. "At that time, you can take advantage of the opportunity to win the Long Qing Group. This way, even if you do anything excessive, you will not be imprisoned, just like seeing a young girl on the street..."
Lu Chuan picked up the tea cup on the table and shook his hand. As expected, the narration was not good. "Old sir, I have a way to get you what you want." After Lu Chuan took a sip of tea, he put the tea cup back on the table. Nishi Nariyuki's right hand holding the water glass has begun to exert strength. "any solution?" "It's just that I need to add one more thing to my previous request." "You said." Nishinari no longer cares about Lu Chuan's request. Just want a quick answer. "Some white industries need help from the Longqing Group to pave the way." "I'll let Long Dou talk to my unsatisfied son about this matter." "After that, let's meet again." Xi Chengxing stared at Lu Chuan. Finally opened his mouth slowly. "it is good." After the explanation, Lu Chuan left the ancient house. After Lu Chuan left, Long Dou followed a young man with slicked back hair to come to Nishi Naruki. "Old man, is that the guy you mentioned?" Nishinari was busy filling his glass with a kettle, as if he didn't hear what the middle-aged man said. "Father?" Snapped! The water glass in front of Nishi Naruki cracked directly in the middle. After the water in the kettle flowed from the broken cup to the table, Nishinari Yuki finally put down the kettle. Xi Chengxing spoke slowly. "Whatever he asks, do it." "Not old man!" The middle-aged man just wanted to speak. Xi Chengxing slowly raised his head, his eyes that were a little bright before were now like tigers and leopards.
Although Nishinari Kaiju is the son of Nishinari Yuki, he is also the current president of the Ryusei Association. But in fact, all matters still have to be listened to by the former president Yuki Nishinari. If it weren't for Nishinariyuki's lack of energy, how could Nishinari Kaiju become the president of the Ryusei Association? "I see." Nishinari Haishou nodded and left without looking back. Obviously he also had a temper, and his mood became very bad when the old man messed with him like this.