Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Sacred Weapon

The Emperor Nine Mansion survived in the wind and waves, although it was only a lonely boat, but because this lonely boat had a reason to exist, even if it was a storm, or a stormy wave, in this era, it would not sink to the bottom of the sea.

Of course, if Luo Qingcang's life is not worth this price, it will not give many bigwigs in the capital a headache.

And after the big waves, Wei Qinghe just sat on the sofa with a tired face, and suddenly curled up, the man did not come back, maybe never back, so she couldn't help but have that kind of sadness in her heart, she was ready to have the opportunity to live and die with the Dijiu Mansion, but this Jianghu did not give her such a chance.

This was a fortunate thing, but for some reason, Wei Qinghe always felt a little trance, or lost, she was very reluctant to admit that she wanted to escape from such a world, but she had no reason to escape.

She suddenly admired Ma Gentleness a little, being able to leave simply when she shouldn't leave, and then forever be in the sight of most people.

The sudden knock on the door made Wei Qinghe have to sit upright, and it was Chen Can who came belatedly, the man with blood stains on his clothes did not have the usual hangers on his face, but said to the haggard Wei Qinghe with a serious face.

Go home and farm.

Then this man who had experienced too many storms and waves, and perhaps saw the most important storms of this era, left like this, very simply, even if Wei Qinghe kept it again, he did not dispel the firmness in Chen Can's eyes.

Perhaps, this is Chen Can's clear conscience, when the Dijiu Mansion became the target of the public, he did not choose to leave, but chose the name of the Dijiu Mansion to encompass the entire Xicheng again, and left silently, a small person's conscience is clear, no one knows how much he has paid for it, and even so, in the eyes of most people, he is still a harlequin.

Chen Can is a smart person, an absolutely smart person, but he does stupid things that smart people will never do, maybe this is what he really is really smart.

In the underground parking lot, Chen Can met He Jing, who also had a bad face, the two looked at each other, and passed by like this, without any dialogue, until he took a few steps, Chen Can opened his mouth and said to He Jing: "In the future, you will never see me again." ”

He Jing was not surprised, if Li Ban didn't come back, Chen Can came back alive, this is a problem, if this man who may have too many secrets still lives in this river and lake, someone will always make Chen Can completely shut up.

"Last night, what happened?" He Jing asked suddenly, and the next moment he felt that this question was very silly, because Chen Can would never say that it was for his own good, and it was also for her good.

Just as Hejing left again, Chen Can suddenly said, "Have you ever thought about the things above this rivers and lakes and above this era?"

In a word, He Jing squinted her eyes slightly, and when she turned her head, Chen Can had already disappeared, this man completely wiped out all his scenes in this river and lake, this is his curtain call.

It's okay to say goodbye like this.

For many families in the capital, today is a rare good weather, after the meeting in the black room, Luo Qingcang, the spell that has affected the capital for several years, has finally been completely broken, and without Luo Qingcang, the remaining sins, for this rivers and lakes, no longer pose any threat, of course, just a first-line family and that group of Luo Qingcang's Deadpool let go, there is still not much chance of winning, which shows how influential Luo Qingcang is.

But if the entire family in the capital points their guns at Luo Qingcang's Deadpool, then this is a completely different story, in front of a common enemy, even if it is a mortal enemy, they can shake hands regardless of the previous suspicions, after all, time plus interests, can always ferment into a special catalyst.

This is no longer a multiple-choice question, but a decisive one.

Hold the cards in one hand!

No one thinks about this anymore.

From the dark Jupu Mansion to the huge mountain villa on Zhongshan Mountain in the capital, here is the countless starting points and ends of this river and lake.

The girl in white opened the room that no one would open in the past, and the last time the door was opened was when Luo Qingcang came, this dark and dead room, it was impossible to see that people were living in this place.

A woman's hoarse voice came from the darkness: "I didn't expect you to come to see me." ”

The girl's face showed a little surprise, this is a lot of expressions she hasn't shown, maybe she knows that in front of this woman who is only black in front of her, no matter what expression she shows, it is meaningless, she just said lightly: "Luo Qingcang is dead." ”

The room, falling silent.

"There is also a very sad news, the guy named Su Cangsheng also died, and died in the hands of Luo Qingcang. The girl continued, an ethereal voice that seemed to squeeze countless despair into the dark room.

"Impossible... It can't be—" muttered the woman in the dark, telling herself never to believe it.

"You know better than anyone whether Jupu has this kind of energy, this is the reality, the reason why I tell you is to make you break your thoughts, for you, if you wait for someone who can't wait for a lifetime, it's too cruel. The girl said, with a hint of pity.

"What could be more cruel to me?" Out of the darkness came a barefoot woman, her skin as white as jade, her long black hair, and her almost thin face made her look more like a female ghost.

The girl's expression did not change at all, and she continued: "But fortunately, even at the last moment, he did not know of your existence, although it may be a little cruel for you, but at least, when he left, he did not leave such a sad thought. ”

With that, she closed the door, completely ignoring the wailing in the room, perhaps, this was despair, and she did not need to understand, for she had experienced it, and it had been countless times.

Now, this sixteen-year-old girl stands at the top of this river and lake, looking as inviolable as a god, and she knows very well that she is just a symbol, and her existence is only to speak for those earth-shattering crocodiles that are really hidden in the shadows.

And one day, will I become the second blind woman trapped in this room?