"I'm the master of Huayinghui! Telling you this, of course, I want you to be prepared and not die young. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Huaying Hui has been tied to Xuanyuan's chariot by you, if you die, won't everyone be finished?" replied with a smile.

"Master, can you talk to your heart?" Qin Tian glared at him fiercely.

"Who the hell are you?" he asked bluntly.

A moment of kindness does not mean that they will always be friends, and he and Lao Ba must talk openly and honestly.

"I'm a little ashamed to talk about this question—" The old bastard said bitterly, his eyes suffocated and resentful.

"Then hold it and don't say anything. Qin Tian snorted coldly.

"I'm your man!" sighed.

"Oh. Qin Tian replied casually.

The next moment, he bounced up from the sofa and looked at the eighth child with a frightened expression, his eyes clearly like he saw a humanoid monster.

You're one of mine? Master, you're having convulsions? This joke has passed, right?

"You...... Say...... What?" he stammered.

"You don't believe it, I don't believe it either, but there's no way around it!" said the old man with a wry smile. With that, he got up and walked to the center of the room, fiddling with the cigarette case in his hand.

There was a soft "click", and a light shot out from the cigarette case and fell onto the snow-white wall.

On the wall, the figure of a middle-aged man gradually became clear. He was lying comfortably on the golden sand, with two fiery girls in three-point swimsuits squatting beside him. One girl is applying sunscreen to him, and the other is feeding him fruit.

"Tian'er, I heard that your kid almost became cannon fodder?" In the extremely harmonious picture, a discordant voice suddenly came, "A small A-class mission was actually involved in the wasteland dispute, you kid is really good enough to carry it! It seems that your kid should have been overshadowed...... However, uncle, I am traveling around the world, and I don't have time to vent for you for the time being, everything has to rely on you. The wasteland matter is too involved, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it, I'll let Hachi come over to help you first. They told me to go surfing, and we'll talk when I'm free......."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man jumped up from the ground, hugged the beautiful woman next to him with a surfboard in one hand and the other, laughed and rushed into the sea.

The video stopped abruptly.

“36d，36e…… The meat bun beats the old dog, and it destroys the heavens......" The old eight had words in his mouth, and his eyes stared directly at the snow-white wall, as if there was a tempting circle shaking in front of him.

Behind him, Qin Tian was stunned, his expression was as wonderful as if he had seen a ghost. The middle-aged man in the video is Qin Haoran, the second uncle who has always been dependent on him. Although they are dependent on each other, Qin Tian has always felt that the second uncle only has wine in his eyes without him - he has never eaten a meal cooked by the second uncle, never worn a piece of clothing he bought, never heard a word of concern from him, and never received a penny of pocket money from him.

His childhood was dark after his parents left. If it weren't for those well-wishers on Shuiyun Street, he would have starved to death on the streets. However, he grew up wearing hundreds of clothes and eating hundreds of meals, and he once hated his uncle. But this hatred gradually faded with age, because he understood one thing: the second uncle in the depths of his memory was a handsome and sunny young man, and his fall began with the plane crash that happened to his parents.

In the past few years since joining the army, Qin Tian has always been concerned about his only relative in the world, but Qin Haoran seems to have evaporated from the world. He hadn't been to the army to see his nephew once, and Qin Tian couldn't find him when he returned from vacation. Sometimes Qin Tian even had a terrifying thought in his heart: Could the second uncle, who was a heavy drinker, already drunk to death......

But today, the second uncle suddenly jumped out, and the small cigarette case in the eighth child's hand made Qin Tian see a familiar and unfamiliar Qin Haoran. What is familiar is the face and voice, and what is unfamiliar is the look and words. Obviously, the second uncle has undergone amazing changes in the past few years after he lost contact, and has entered a new state of life. is just a video, but Qin Tian saw an incomparably strong self-confidence and an extremely chic attitude towards life from his words and deeds.

In the surprise, Qin Tian finally let go of a heavy matter, and the whole person was much more relaxed. However, carefully recalling what he saw and heard in the video, a new emotion suddenly filled his heart.

"Second uncle, if I die, are you still happy and happy? After so many years, you haven't even seen me, am I your own nephew?" The deep resentment made Qin Tian eager to snatch the cigarette case from the old man's hand, and pull the heartless second uncle out of it and torture him well.

"You don't need me to explain anything, right?" The eighth may be really blind, and he actually interjected at this time, so that Qin Tian noticed his existence.

"You were sent by my second uncle?" Qin Tian looked at him and smiled sadly.

Second Uncle?

Lao Ba was suddenly hit by five thunders, and then all five were burned.

"Demon Yue, you are ruthless enough, you actually partner with the old guy to yin me!" he cried out in his heart. What a famous master, what a talent, what a big ambition, it's all bullshit, to put it bluntly, the old guy doesn't worry about his nephew, let me be a bodyguard......

"That's right—" Lao Ba rolled his eyes, "it turns out that you are his nephew." I have to say, it's really sad for you to have such an uncle. ”

"I think so too. Qin Tian squinted at him, "Although he is my uncle, I still want to beat him." But he's not ...... now."

"Please, come and beat me!" the old man squinted his eyes and rolled up his sleeves.

When their eyes met, sparks flew, and the two men rushed towards each other.

When Qinghe was fighting, in the distant Jincheng, Kong Biao was also angry.

On the bluestone floor in front of the Jinguan Building, there were four big men in black suits. Kong Biao stood in front of the building, facing more than a dozen people across the people lying on the ground. Behind him, there was Liu Qingmei, the proprietress with a frightened face, and Sima Yan, who was gloatingly grimacing at the big man on the ground.

"Boss Kong, we are just acting on orders, don't embarrass us. The leader frowned and looked at Kong Biao and said, but he was thinking about what to do next. He didn't expect that the boss of the Cheetah Security Company would be so unruly and disregarding the overall situation, and even directly injured his four subordinates after he showed his national security documents.

"Lao Tzu said ugly things in front, don't complain if you want to humiliate yourself!" Kong Biao reprimanded loudly.

"Boss Kong, is this going to completely turn against us?" asked the leader of the national security in a deep voice.

"Don't give your face, you still want to turn your face, do you deserve it?" Kong Biao sneered.

"Since that's the case, then it's offended!" the Guoan man snorted coldly and waved his hand.

"You're polite, it should be said that the person who offended is Lao Tzu......" Looking at the dozens of people rushing from all directions, Kong Biao smiled freely.

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