Jiu'er's completely rogue approach made Yun Cheng feel dizzy. What can I say? I also want to see how much energy I have in the antique circle, and Jiu'er gave an answer. If all the people in Asia who are influenced by the antique circle will exert pressure in this way, then it will be followed by a confrontation between countries. Yun Cheng was in a trance, and he didn't know how he suddenly had such a large amount of energy. And Jiu'er's energy is still given by herself.

After June 6, it seems that I must go to the meeting of the antique circle. I don't want to understand that people have been helping the village, whether it's to thank or fulfill their obligations. At least in the current position, the position of the Lord who sits in no longer bears any burden on himself. Cloud City has always been worried about ulterior motives. Others are eager to gather such a right, but what he cares about is what kind of purpose he has in sitting in such a position.

The main head of the penalty is different from the other main heads, and when the change is made, the previous master must be dead, otherwise it is not possible to change. That is to say, as long as Yuncheng does not die, he will always sit in that special position in the antique circle. At first, I didn't know it, but then I gradually learned about it. Cloud City, which has long been unchanged from the collapse of Mount Tai, feels for the first time that such rights bring inflated ambitions. He has been restraining himself.

I didn't mean to blame Jiu'er, and I couldn't get angry. When a 'woman' seeks justice for her man, she is cruel to others, but there must be such tenderness behind the cruelty. Yun Cheng gradually understood why after his accident in Langshan, those 'women' would come one by one. I thought it was adding to the 'chaos', but more of it was more reassuring. It's hard to escape such emotions as cold as an aunt.

A small 'wave' of international public opinion, which suddenly came in the eyes of ordinary people, disappeared in an instant. Orders are going on as usual, and everything is back to life as if nothing had happened. The old man let himself stop, and the next one was completely uneasy. It was not his own fault in the first place, but what he got was repeatedly blocked by the high-level side. Finally, there is disrespect for the top.

I respect your face!This is the language given by Jiu'er from Yuncheng about the 'face' suffix. Even the little girl is chasing, playing, and playing with Jiu'er in the room with 'I hate your face'. Yun Cheng held his forehead with his hand, and the egg hurt for sure. If you don't learn well, you can't learn well! Yun Cheng tried not to say anything, lit a cigarette, and thought about the question of martial arts. It's better not to think about these things that you don't understand for a while, because sooner or later it will be short-circuited. Yun Cheng gave himself an incomparably good excuse.

When Fang Qiang walked out, Jiu'er had already hugged Xiao Ling'er, who had escaped in four places, and then opened the 'door', followed by Song Yan. Dai Bo was dutiful at the 'door', and Fu Xuanzhong was also on duty on the side. Kong Ning followed Song Yan behind his back to prevent him from making a name for himself. But at the moment, it seems that there is no name to be done. Originally, he was still a little unconvinced, as if he had returned to his original shape.

Looking up, I can't imagine that this is the Song Yan who was neither humble nor arrogant to himself a moment ago. This girl looks like a shake M, but during the day, she pretends to shake S. Nima's, still looking at the ground, handed over an envelope of praise and praise. He didn't open it in public, but took it and put it aside.

"Uncle Song, how does the Yun family treat you, how does it help the family behind you?"

"Good. The hoarse voice was already the drooping head of the frosted eggplant.

Yun Cheng turned his head to look out the window: "You want to go back to Kyoto, I can give you such an opportunity, but you disappointed me today." How about the high-rise? I dare to fight the upstart, in his eyes, can you compare the value of the upstart? I heard that they are equipped with several first-class guards. What about you now? Half-hearted people, I don't want the Yun family. People who can't see the situation clearly, my Yun family won't stay. You go, the promise I gave you is that the Yun family and the Yun family will not retaliate, but I don't know about others. ”

Song Yan wanted to say something, so Fang Qiang and Kong Ning invited him out. Leaning slightly, Kong Ning walked in and shook his head.

"Master, Commander Song is not prepared to break the net. He went straight to the airport. ”

Yun Cheng nodded: "It's a bit self-aware." But rushing back overnight didn't help. It's good to be able to survive, and if you want to maintain the prosperity of your family, it's impossible. ”

Fu Xuanzhong also walked in at this time: "Master, are we going to play with the people of the Li family tomorrow?"

opened the envelope and looked at it, shaking the battle note: "This time I got a new one, but it won't be so embarrassing on face." Don't be too shocking, I see you several times today, and I also added a small grenade, I don't know how many dark energy and chemical energy have died. The rest is old stuff, and it's up to you tomorrow. If it doesn't work, I'll 'add food' when I go back!"

"Master, look at it. Fu Xuan walked away.

Yun Cheng looked at Kong Ning who was eating, and his pupils shrank: "When did you break through again?" It doesn't seem to be so stable, but it's not as strong as Fang Qiang." ”

Kong Ning put down his chopsticks, solemnly clenched his fists, and also had a little 'agitation': "It was in the afternoon, when Master you instructed that Wudang disciple, I had some feelings, and then came back and struggled in the room for two hours. ”

"No wonder!" Yun Cheng squinted slightly, and it was rare to 'show' a smile, "It's very good, it's about to touch 'touch' to the late stage." I have a good marksmanship. Does Qin Liang 'Jade' know? Rainstorm Pear 'Flower' Gun, the real Rainstorm Pear 'Flower' Gun. When you're solidified, remember to ask me to take it. Tomorrow you are allowed to play a game, so you can eat and go to rest. ”

Kong Ning nodded repeatedly, excitement flashing in his eyes. It is rare to be praised by Yuncheng, even if it is two senior brothers, it is rare. She knew the difference between her master. I heard that when other people's masters teach apprentices, they all point and turn over, and then point the next day, for fear that the disciples will practice wrong. His own master is good, and he has pointed back and forth 8 times, each time at night. It's just that all of a sudden the phone rings, and they go somewhere. It's random every time, but it works really well every time.

It seems that there is a little bit of irresponsibility to follow the 'sex'. But Senior Brother Fu Xuanzhong once said: "Our master's eyes are like torches, and any deviations can be seen at a glance." If you've been staring at it for a long time, that's the problem. ”

A hint of strange 'color' flashed on Jiu'er's face, and when Kong Ning left, his eyes were full of little stars when he looked at Yun Cheng, as if he had discovered some treasure trove: "You have the marksmanship of the Rainstorm Pear 'Flower' gun? Isn't that long gone? Now most of the marksmanship on the rivers and lakes has evolved from Xingyi Fist." There are some real marksmanship, but they are all despised and cherished. ”

"What does that have to do with me?" Yun Cheng looked at Jiu'er on guard, "It's already very good that you can learn to wrap silk whips, and if you learn anything else, you won't chew too much." ”

Jiu'er suddenly pouted: "Marksmanship and boxing complement each other, I will collapse my fist, or the Xingyi Fist you taught from the comprehension, the skills are not pressing!"

"It's not that you don't teach, Sister Jiu'er, you are not suitable for the rainstorm pear 'flower' gun. "I was a little farther away again, looking at Xiao Ling'er, who also pouted, Yuncheng was one head and two big.

Dai Bo and Fu Xuan outside the 'door' had the idea of pushing the 'door' in, but they still held it back, and a familiar cry came from inside, thrilling, thrilling! Fu Xuanzhong's gossip pushed open a small crack and saw such a situation:

On the balcony, under the starry sky, his master was counting the stars with the little ancestor in his arms, and Jiu'er was leaning up on the master's shoulder, as if ...... It's like counting the stars together......