"Disperse, Zhao Kuangchao won't come back. "Brother Buddha still said that sentence, the more people who want to change the reality, the more powerless they are.

"How can we" Gao Wanfu found himself unable to continue, because he really had no reason to refute it, not at all.

Gong San'er held a red tower mountain to his mouth again, still not lit, and wanted to say something, but found that he really couldn't speak, just looked at Gao Wanfu, looked at Uncle Zhao who was speechless against the wall, Da Yue, who was already like a stuffy oil bottle, Gong San'er had a sour nose.

I feel more and more hypocritical, how much like a girl, the first half of my gangster stiff life is like a comedy, how much I live like a harlequin, I finally live like a person, but I find that this era has taught me another lesson.

That is, don't use too much heart for anything, otherwise you will be disappointed, a cold disappointment, not for some people, but for this era.

Gong San'er found that she didn't even have what she had to do with her scalp stuffy, and she felt that she was extremely decadent at the moment, and she didn't even have the strength to save herself.

"Let's go, Burning Love is my home." Xia Chunjuan said, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, it seems that this woman born in the darkest street also has something distressing.

"We stay, and there is nowhere to go, Zhao Kuang is gone, the black hall is gone, but people have to be alive, it's not bad to be a security guard from here." Uncle Zhao said.

These two expelled people from too many places may really want to settle down completely from one place.

Xia Chunjuan nodded gratefully, although Zhao Kuangchao is not high-profile in Qingdao, but there are more or less potential enemies in Burning Qing, with the old fritter of Uncle Zhao, plus Wang Zhunti, an out-and-out thug, he can more or less stabilize Burning Qing, and it is just to stabilize Burning Qing.

"I'm going back to Hutou Mountain and go back to see my old man." Da Yue scratched his head and said, he had already got up silently, followed by Gong San'er.

"Da Yue, I'll go back with you, go to Hangzhou by the way, come back if you can, and if you can't come back, I'll be dead when I Gong San'er." Gong San'er said lightly, Gong San'er has a lot of memories of the city of Qingdao, but it is definitely not nostalgia, after all, when you see too much darkness in a city, it is difficult for a person to like the city.

Da Yue nodded slightly, the simple and honest smile on his face was gone, maybe there would be no more in the future, and it was estimated that if he stayed in that mountain for a lifetime, he would not have seen as much as he had seen in this outside world in a year.

But for this colorful world, Dayue is really infatuated, and he doesn't like it for no reason, and he feels that these careerists outside who are staring at a little profit can't even compare to the beasts outside the mountain.

"I'll go back to Nanjing." Brother Buddha said lightly, it's not that Brother Buddha is impersonal, Brother Buddha can do this step for Zhao Kuangchao, or Gong San'er recklessly, he has done his best, after all, everyone lives for themselves, although people are destined to meet a person who makes himself crazy and abandons himself to live, but the person Brother Buddha met is definitely not Zhao Kuangran, that person Brother Buddha has met and experienced that taste, that is the distance between life and death.

"You're all gone, what should I do?" Gao Wanfu looked reluctant, at least not pretending, this is now a gentleman in Qingdao, no matter what height he reaches, in front of Brother Gong San'er, he is just a child among children.

"Lao Gao, if you can't cover yourself, who can cover you?" Gong San'er smiled, this time he didn't sarcastically mock Gao Wanfu, nor did he maliciously take this fat man, he just patted Gao Wanfu's shoulder too gently.

Without Gong San'er's cynicism, and without being picked up by Gong San'er, Gao Wanfu was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know if he was born with a cheap bone or was used to being teased by this young master, which made Gao Wanfu smirk silently.

"What are you smiling at, sir, my appearance is ridiculous." Gong San'er screwed Gao Wanfu's ears, but not as hard as before.

Next, a guy weighing two hundred less hugged Gong San'er's leg and cried heartlessly, not like a man at all, as if he didn't know what a shame was.

Gao Wanfu is really crying or pretending, Gao Wanfu knows in his heart, Gong San'er also knows that there is no banquet in the world, these two years may be the most memorable two years in Gong San'er's life, maybe Gao Wanfu, summer and spring rolls too, but no matter how unforgettable, the most important time in this life is gone.

Taking advantage of the night, Gong San'er left the city of Qingdao, he created too much in this city, but took nothing with him, which is destined to be the sadness of this little person.

Xia Duckweed sat in the position where he used to like to sit the most, in fact, the view here is not good, and it will not let people see his status at a glance, even Xia Duckweed can't think of why he loves to sit here, maybe only here can make him feel the most warm.

What will he be doing in Beijing at the moment? Xia Duckweed thought, it was a pity that he didn't hear his story with his own ears, maybe he would never tell her in his life, but at least there was still a hope, but at this moment, maybe even hope has become a very luxurious thing.

"Zhao Kuangran" she muttered this name that is not easy to read, and it will be a little difficult to read, trying to think about the appearance of that man, but found that it is a little unreal, it seems that he has forgotten even Zhao Kuangran's clearest appearance, maybe it is not that Xia Duckweed has a bad memory, but that the man's appearance is really nothing special.

Through the open window, a gust of wind blew, although it was nearly half summer, but the evening breeze was still cool and slightly biting, and Xia duckweed tightened her coat.

The first night of the Beijing turntable.

The roe deer sat in the alleys of Beijing gasping for breath, as if he could breathe heat from this season, Yang Fenghuo stood straight in front of the roe deer, bare-chested to reveal the black dragon coiled on his shoulders, but his body was full of wounds that could be seen, Lei Zi was still knocking on pills, looking like the sky was falling, maybe only pills could stop the hot wounds on his body.

"It's only the first night that so many fierce people have come out to kill us, are you sure I can still live?" Lei Zishou said with a shudder, just now they had experienced the most terrifying battle in their lives, of course, the winner was the three who were covered in sores.

Yang Fenghuo shook his head, and replied very affirmatively, not complaining at the roe deer who led them into a desperate situation, if the roe deer only had such skills, not to mention that Yang Fenghuo didn't believe it, even the thunder who had knocked the medicine didn't believe it.

"Hold on." The roe deer said word by word, compared to Yang Fenghuo and Lei Zi, the force value of the roe deer is obviously not at the same level, but just now the most people have been solved in the hand, or the roe deer, this kind of completely lifeless way of playing, even if you meet a practitioner, it is also very popular, never underestimate people's instinctive reactions, sometimes this instinct is the most correct thing.

Roe deer is making the biggest gamble in his life, and Yang Fenghuo and Lei Zi are just a foil.

"What do you hold on?" In the dark, slowly walked out of a man with his hands in his pockets, the man and the darkness seemed to have no sense of disobedience at all, even if he couldn't see the man's face clearly, it always gave people the feeling that the man was smiling faintly.

The man is about 1.85 meters tall and has a well-proportioned figure, unlike some practitioners, whose tendons and flesh have grown into an unbelievable appearance, and it doesn't involve the word weak, it seems that this is the most perfect figure.

Yang Fenghuo was stunned, and when he saw the man's impeccable face like white jade, Lei Zi's action of knocking pills stopped.

Yang Fenghuo and Lei Zi said in unison: "Xia Yunian." ”

The man scratched his head a little embarrassed, and laughed: "I just want to make a low-key appearance, as for making it so high-profile?" ”

Yang Fenghuo looked at this man like a good old man with a taboo on his face, is the name Xia Yunian loud, it is estimated that in Beijing, there are really few people who can calmly say the name Xia Yunian.

The three major families in Beijing are rich in demons, and Xia Yunian is the demon among the demons, which can be said to be the number one fierce man in Beijing's generation, even Zhuo Lianhu of the Zhuo family can't cover the light on the body of the person named Xia Yunian, the reason is that this Xia Yunian is too terrifying in terms of rumors and strength.

Perhaps among the famous families in Beijing, only one person was sent to participate in this turntable, and only the Xia family was the only one who had this Xia Yu Nian.

"Let me take a look at this guy who volunteered to be a rabbit, but unfortunately he didn't make it to the venue on the opening day and missed a lot of things." Xia Yunian looked at the man behind Yang Fenghuo and Lei Zi, the guy who was sitting on the ground with a bloody face and a little wolf, and the guy who made a big move in the venue had a very sharp contrast.

The roe deer stood up very toughly, raised his head, and had something in his eyes that made Xia Yunian very uncomfortable, although the roe deer could not fight with him even if he ate the most poisonous medicine in the world, but the look of the roe deer made Xia Yunian's heart extremely uncomfortable.

Maybe it is impossible for a dog to bite a person, but when a dog bites it, people also know that it hurts.

"Roe deer, are you afraid of death?" Xia Yunian said that Xia Yunian seemed to be more concerned about this issue than the so-called deeds of the roe deer.

The roe deer shook his head, which was an answer to Xia Yunian's question.

Yang Fenghuo felt a gust of wind passing by, and in a blink of an eye, Xia Yunian had disappeared in place, Yang Fenghuo immediately turned his head, and the roe deer was pressed against the wall like a chicken, his face was flushed, and he was slowly lifted by Xia Yunian's hand, and the toes of the roe deer could no longer touch the ground.