A car drove out of the gate of Hongzhu Villa, and there were only two people in the car, one with a brow and the other with a calm face.

Direction to the Goulan Mountain on the side of Huanhai Road.

No one knew about this trip in advance.

This would be a meeting for the first time in a long time, and Ling Sanjin was a person who had come from that era, so his brow contained too many inexplicable things.

It's as if today he doesn't want the woman in the back seat to go to Goulan Mountain to meet the man who has met him too much, but some things have been said too many times, and what should come will still come, and he can't stop it.

"Let's go in together and see you?" Huangfu Hongzhu's elbow rested on the handle under the window, and her voice sounded softly in the car.

The corners of Ling Sanjin's mouth were hooked, and he was a little helpless: "If you must ask me to go in, I will go in, otherwise I will stand outside." ”

Huangfu Hongzhu's gaze shifted from the scenery outside the car to the car: "After so many years, I still feel that I can't beat him?"

Ling Sanjin shook his head slightly: "I couldn't beat him before, but I don't know now, but I feel that it really can't be done against him." ”

The vehicle drove smoothly under his control, and today Hongzhu Villa is the only one car to travel.

Before, it was a whole fleet.

"You weren't in the Northeast that year, and the people at that time are now separated...... "Huangfu Hongzhu's eyes flashed a lot of things.

Ling Sanjin once wanted to understand, but unfortunately he was not in the Northeast back then.

I only heard about that catastrophe, but I didn't experience it personally.

Fortunately, while wandering around the mountains, he met the man and the woman sitting in the back seat, which also gave him a place in the Red Bamboo Villa, which was later established.

Over the years, it has been restricted too much by the East China Sea.

Although the East China Sea is very large, the batch after batch of warriors cultivated by Hongzhu Villa have never been for the purpose of becoming the king and hegemonic in the East China Sea.

As the head of the martial arts of Red Bamboo Villa, Ling Sanjin knew this.

"Yu Lao is in good spirits, the last time I saw him, I sent a few fish to our villa. Ling Sanjin was very impressed by Huangfu Hongzhu's ability to gather people.

Anyway, although the old man who lived by the river was not invited to move into Hongzhu Villa to enjoy some of the wealth he deserved, the connection has not been broken.

Huangfu Hongzhu never forced people, not that they were all warriors of that generation, so they had to be forcefully pulled into the gang.

If this is the case, Red Bamboo Villa will be spurned by the older generation.

"Yu Lao has always been worried about the affairs of the Northeast, and when the people who should come come, the matter will be found out clearly, and Yu Lao will also come. I could hear Huangfu Hongzhu's attitude towards the old man.

These people gathered not simply to strengthen their own power, but for a more important purpose.

"I don't know Zhao Xiaozi's recent situation, I don't know if he can afford some of the heavy responsibilities we have assigned after knowing everything. Ling Sanjin, who was holding the steering wheel, sighed.

Because the man came to the East China Sea much earlier.

As a result, the amount of time left for the younger generation to exercise will be greatly reduced.

But I came early to consider that the Northland is a land of wind and snow.

The more it drags, the more the snow will come.

The catastrophe that year also happened in the midst of a snowstorm.

Except for the aborigines, who can resist the rounds of cold and biting snow?

"He must do it!" replied Huangfu Hongzhu categorically.

Even a person like Ling Sanjin, who has erected a domineering banner in the East China Sea, can't give birth to half a disobedient idea when he hears it, let alone that stinky boy.

While talking and thinking, the Ring Sea Highway is already close at hand.

After driving a little further, you will reach Goulan Mountain.

At this moment, at the main gate of Goulan Mountain, Zhu Dapai led almost all the younger brothers who were not necessarily on duty to stand in place, ready to greet them.

Zhao Junhao also followed the old man's advice.

Many of the guests of Goulanshan were very surprised and curious.

What kind of character is it that can make the two bosses of Goulanshan so excited.

Could it be that the four young men of the East China Sea came together that day?

No, no news at all.

After thinking about it for a long time, they didn't have a clue.

Only some clever and clever thought of that terrible possibility.

Perhaps, that woman is coming!

When the lonely, not much magnanimous car drove into the gate of Doglan Mountain, the crowd of onlookers showed all kinds of expressions.

The door of the car was opened with the help of the courteous younger brother, and the younger brother in charge of this task hurriedly glanced at the scene in the car and lowered his head, not daring to look again.

A pair of crisp white cloth shoes stepped on the ground.

Huangfu Hongzhu held the wrist of one hand and the other, and stood on the land of Goulan Mountain with a light expression.

This was the first time she had come to Goulan Mountain, so Zhu Dapai was as excited as he was now.

Zhao Junhao couldn't help but be in a trance when he saw this woman with an incomparably strong aura standing in front of him again.

In the dark, there was something in Zhao Junhao's mind that matched this woman.

It's the red dress in the old man's closet!

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