Li Zhen slowly leaned on the rattan wooden chair, it seemed that since the existence of this study, no one dared to release such a cruel word in front of him, but the examples he had made today were enough.

"Luo Qingcang, three-character sword, with me, there is no involvement, I don't want to wade this troubled water, you are famous in the capital, but you are not at the point of walking sideways in the north, if you have that ability, you will push me to the catastrophe in one night, but if you don't break it, don't blame me for fighting back." Li Zhen said with a little restraint, no matter how you say that the man in front of him is also Luo Qingcang, not a stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

Luo Qingcang smiled, as if this conversation seemed to break up, he just got up slowly, looking very leisurely.

"Then Lord Li, I don't think there is any need for us to continue talking, this time I came in a hurry, and I didn't offer any door-to-door gifts, this is the younger generation's lack of etiquette, so Lord Li, we will come to Japan for a long time. ”

After speaking, Luo Qingcang didn't care how wonderful Li Zhen's expression was, so he turned around and left, entered the realm of Li Wangye in full view of everyone, and left in full view.

Li Zhen just watched leaving, his expression was unprecedentedly complicated, if he could speculate, then there was no doubt that Luo Qingcang's heart was already full of anger, and this last sentence was a warning.

"The eagle of the north..."Li Zhen muttered, his expression fell into contemplation, as if he was a little entangled, and a little tormented, to live to this extent, what can make a man who is almost blind to him can't let go, is just a woman.

Leaving Li Zhen's villa, Luo Qingcang was silent, and Wang Chuhe, who was driving, did not dare to speak, he knew that this conversation was a failure, and it was only in his opinion, and as for Luo Qingcang's greater premeditation, he didn't know, in this Jianghu, only Luo Qingcang himself knew it in his heart.

Just when Wang Chuhe thought that Luo Qingcang must be very unhappy in his heart, a smile slowly appeared on Luo Qingcang's face, which was a smile that Wang Chuhe, who had been with Luo Qingcang for nearly fifteen years, couldn't see through.

It's a pity that Li Zhen may not be that hero, and the beauty is not a pink skeleton that captivates the country and the city, what is this?" Luo Qingcang seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was asking Wang Chuhe, who was driving.

Wang Chuhe pondered for a while, and then said, "Wu Sangui, Chen Yuanyuan?"

"A traitor, a woman in a green building?" Luo Qingcang's face was already sarcastic, and then he touched his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The phone rang, and until it was connected, Luo Qingcang's face finally lost his smile.

"Are you really planning to fight me for a woman? Li Zhen, do you think you can win me?"

Luo Qingcang said, his voice was already filled with a kind of fighting intent.

Wang Chuhe didn't hear what Li Zhen on the other side said, he only knew that Luo Qingcang hung up the phone after a while, and then said to Wang Chuhe with a playful face: "The eight immortals cross the sea to show their magical powers, this should not come, it should come, it also comes, and in the end, only one is owed." ”

"You already have the answer in mind?" said Wang Chuhe, who thought that Luo Qingcang might be the only one who could see through the final outcome.

But the next moment, Wang Chuhe's idea seemed to be refuted.

Luo Qingcang shook his head.

Now I'm just a pawn who takes one step at a time, and no one will know where this game of chess will go, maybe the people in this chessboard, or the people in the rivers and lakes, no one will know. Luo Qingcang said, a very profound expression appeared on his face.

It seems to be the beginning, and it is like the end.

Who would have thought that thirteen years ago, Luo Qingcang, who was only seventeen years old, stepped into the capital alone, a rebel, an eagle in the north, and then pierced this river and lake, that was the beginning and the end.

Wang Chuhe didn't speak anymore, he felt that what Luo Qingcang opened was profound enough, so profound that even if he meditated on that world in his heart, it was very taboo.

The moment a blind moth touched the flames, it could only turn into ashes and enter the dust, and Wang Chuhe had already seen this kind of thing all these years.

"Ma Wenrou, who died in the rivers and lakes, Guo Qingyi, who came after the three-character sword, Xu Wolong, who was eyeing in the dark, a moth that pounced on the flames, and my junior brother, around, there are countless careerists looking forward to it, this game of chess is a bit interesting, I'm afraid that the old man didn't expect such an ending. Luo Qingcang said, he didn't admit such a point, that is the road he embarked on paved by Chen Tianshi, he thought that what he took was the road that Luo Qingcang walked.

And how much awareness there is between the two, perhaps only Luo Qingcang knows best.

Wang Chuhe listened, and the blood, which seemed to be dry, slowly boiled slightly again, because he was also looking forward to what kind of direction this story would have.

On the phone, his thoughts were interrupted, whether it was Luo Qingcang or Wang Chuhe.

There was gradually a little moonlight outside the car window, Luo Qingcang touched his mobile phone, looked at the caller number, and his expression was a little playful.

Connected to the phone, Zhao Pixiu on the other side just said these few words.

"The fish is hooked. ”

The corners of Luo Qingcang's mouth raised slightly, and then said, "Now I'm rushing to Beicheng to drag this fish." ”

"Wang Mang has already set his sights on it, do you want me to find out how many catties and taels this fish has?" Zhao Pixiu on the other side said tentatively, although it seems that Luo Qingcang and this lone wolf are incompatible, but Zhao Pixiu is very clear about the delicate relationship between the two.

Luo Qingcang wanted to speak when he heard this, but the words stopped in his throat, and then said lightly: "Don't be dragged into the water by this fish." ”

"I know it. Zhao Pixiu said lightly.

After listening to this, Luo Qingcang slowly put down his mobile phone, noticed that Wang Chuhe's expression was a little meaningful, and then explained: "Zhao Pixiu, this kid, although his mood is much more mature than two years ago, it seems that he has not suffered for a long time. ”

"Just have so much confidence in your junior brother, don't forget Zhao Pixiu's status in Beicheng. Wang Chuhe said, another temptation.

Luo Qingcang didn't seem to care, and continued to say with a relaxed face: "How many catties and taels does my uncompetitive junior brother have, I know very well in my heart, if he was so easy to plant, he would not have been able to go to such a step." ”