Overall, Gong San'er stayed for no more than two hours, and finally Gong San'er put on his black cotton jacket again that I don't know how many years of history, smiled at the peach blossoms, and left with a wine jug, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a person in the rivers and lakes, but there are some rivers and lakes that are not the meaning of other rivers and lakes, not like those who have lived a dull enough life, but a kind of helplessness, full of bitterness.

went downstairs, Yi Yinghuo chased after him, his face flushed slightly, and said, "Give a word to the mess, Peach Blossom and I are waiting for him to come back for the New Year." ”

Gong San'er touched the warm scarf and grinned: "How blessed you are to be a mess." ”

"Don't be flamboyant, if he doesn't come back, don't come back either." Yi Firefly gave Gong San'er a kick, but it didn't kill Gong San'er with rough skin and thick flesh.

"Master, I understand, anyone can die, but chaos can't die." Gong San'er took out his cigarette case, held it for two, and finally smoked one, gulping it in a big gulp, like a starving ghost.

"Girl Yi, I can see that the mess has been worrying about you two all the time, he wants to come back more than anyone else, but he is afraid." Gong San'er sighed and said.

"What is he afraid of?" Yi Yinghuo asked softly, her voice was filled with something called sadness, which could easily crush a man's heart.

"He is afraid of too many things, but no matter what he does, he only thinks about your good, maybe you are the only one in this world who can make him work harder, Chaozi is not a normal person, but he understands people's hearts better, understands these people's feelings better, knows what is really good, what is really bad." Gong San'er's last sentence bit extraordinarily hard, Zhao Kuang was thinking about something, Gong San'er dared to pat his chest, there was really no one in this world who knew more than him.

"After the New Year, I plan to go to the place where he came out, I want to see the mountains that raise him, and what he is carrying, even if it's just to see." Yi Yinghuo raised her head and said, her face was full of stubbornness, she wanted to understand that man, even if it took a lifetime.

"You can't find anything, and even if you find it, you'll regret it, the mess didn't tell you his story, it's just that the time hasn't come yet." Gong San'er had to re-examine Yi Firefly, Zhao Kuang was de-transforming, and Yi Firefly was also transforming.

"He's carrying it alone, isn't he tired?" Yi Yinghuo's eyes were slightly red, and his hands were a little tangled, like a child who was eager to grow up.

"Not tired is fake." Gong San'er smiled, spit out a smoke ring, watching the smoke ring slowly drift in the air, leaving the city called Beijing, it is not an exaggeration, Gong San'er knows that after he sets foot on Qingdao again, it will definitely change the situation, a blood lotus, or a slaughter.

Qingdao has become a hunting ground, of course, the prey is the black pavilion's list of tanhua, the list is okay, at least there is a force to protect themselves, these tanhualang is simply like a lamb, just one night, it was quietly solved by half of it, what kind of force is this, the black pavilion's Meng Deng copied it, and Pan Weigong, who was sitting in Jincheng Huafu and watching the overall situation, would also understand.

At this time, the black hall has exploded, and the lobby is also noisy, crumbling, but it is at this juncture that Meng Deng's copy has not appeared for a long time, and it is said that Meng Deng's copy has entered Jincheng Huafu since last night, and has not returned.

"It's all quiet, they can still fight in." Zhang Congshuo, who was sitting at the front, got up and said, the room was finally quiet, but there was still a whispering voice, obviously Zhang Congshuo alone could not control the overall situation.

"Nosy." Fan Shili crossed his legs and mocked, he and Zhang Congshuo have always been incompatible, he didn't dare to go too far with Meng Deng's copying and pressure before, but now there is no one in the black hall to take the lead, of course, he can't get used to seeing Zhang Congshuo come out.

"Old Xiong, you are still thinking about infighting at this juncture, are you the eyeliner of Guo Hongzhu." Zhang Congshuo, who is feminine, seems to be not afraid of the domineering Fan Shili, and looks at Fan Shili like this with a pair of woman-like eyes, with a chilling ruthlessness in his eyes.

"I think you're the eyeliner." Fan Shili rolled up his sleeves, and several of the top eyes behind him also showed ruthlessness.

A group of people gradually gathered behind Zhang Congshuo, and the entire lobby became two groups of people, each side not giving in to each other.

"If we are still fighting, the people of Nanjing will ride on our heads to make a fortune, and they are still fighting for the wind and jealousy here." A man walked into the lobby and walked unhurriedly to the center of the two groups.

Fan Shili finally glanced at Zhang Congshuo, snorted coldly, and dispersed first, Zhang Congshuo also waved his hand, and the group behind him returned to their seats.

"How many died?" Meng Deng glanced at the empty seats, and said coldly, for the two factions of Fan Shili and Zhang Congshuo, he turned a blind eye, if Fan Shili and Zhang Congshuo were really not serious, he really felt a headache, the so-called power is such a thing, as long as the people under him are idle, they will not cause anything.

"The empty seats are all dead, or they will run away." Fan Shili said disdainfully, pursed his lips, obviously not taking this matter to heart.

Meng Deng frowned, although on the surface it seemed to be unfazed, but there was already a storm in his heart, and the vacant position now must be more than half, and it was only one night, and if it continued like this, the black hall might not last for three days.

Mundon shook his hand under the desk and looked around his seat.

"Zou Hexuan didn't come?" Meng Dengjiao frowned and said, he couldn't know Zou Hexuan's ability very well, it was impossible to disappear in this wind.

"Didn't see the rabbit." Fan Shili looked at the empty seat, and his expression was also a little puzzled, Zou Hexuan, a young man, had a lot of tough things, if he really died in this whirlpool, it would really become a joke.

"Zhao Zihe, roe deer, who has news of these two?" Looking at it roughly, there are eight left in the thirteen lists, a very astonishing number, it can be that the thirteen lists are the backbone of the entire black hall, so much has been lost at one time, what does it represent, how can Meng Dengjiao not understand.

There was no answer.

A man stumbled into the room, and finally stepped into the lobby and fell directly to the ground, covered in blood Zhao Zihe.

"Pull it down." Mundon snapped his eyelids, apparently genuinely angry.

Zhao Zihe was pulled down, and now the people in the entire hall knew how terrible it was to see this incident.

"In the past year, you have eaten all the benefits in the black hall, the so-called one report and one report, at this juncture, I hope you can not remember the past grudges." Mundon glanced at the crowd.

The same silence, icing on the cake and charcoal in the snow are completely two different concepts.

"I've talked to Mr. Pan just now, he has already sent out people to sweep this group of outsiders, I need you to shoot together, whoever sweeps more, the vacant position is his, if anyone wants to escape from Qingdao or be a shrinking turtle, don't blame me for doing too much." Mundon copied his head.

The silent lobby was bustling with shouts, and it was tempting, but they also had to weigh how important their lives were.

"Cong Shuo, check all the things that didn't come, give me all the settling-in expenses, and the dead ones will also be given settling-in expenses." Meng Dengtu said in a low voice, but his body was already full of murderous aura, and the meaning of Meng Deng's copy was already very clear, and he had to be tough at this juncture.

Zhang Congshuo was stunned, he hadn't seen the scene of Meng Deng's anger for a year, and now he finally realized the terrible thing that had been Mengden's copy, honestly turned his head, and exited the lobby.

"Old Xiong, you take away your stinky temper first, tonight I want you to sweep all the remaining fields of Guo Qihu, no matter what it is, there is no family left, everything, I will take care of it, I can't hold Pan Weigong to carry it." Mundan spoke again, his voice full of undoubtedness.

Fan Shili moved his body, and said with a happy face: "It just so happens that my body has not been active for a long time, so I will slaughter a few rabbit cubs tonight." "This guy who can sit on the second list of the black hall, whether he really has developed limbs and is simple-minded, or has a higher and unfathomable city, it is really puzzling, but no one doubts how much Fan Shili's force is worth against the sky.

"Remember, the heart is wonderful." Meng Deng's copy instructed uneasily, this Fan Shili has well-developed limbs and a simple mind, but he knows it very well.

"Hehe, I'd like to see what they're good at." Fan Shili laughed out loud, obviously ignoring the Mengden copying office, and leaving the lobby with a few men who were also burly.

"All go out, use all the resources in your hands, and clear out all the people who participated in the blood lotus for me, not a bad one, I was beaten to the door of the house, if I swallow my anger again, I am still worthy of being a gentleman in Qingdao?" Meng Dengzhu saw the stunned crowd in the hall again, and said sharply.

In an instant, the lobby was empty, and only a tired Mondenji remained.

"It's better to settle the grievance, whether it's the Guo family, you can't survive a dragon crossing the river, even if I can't kill this big dragon, I have to let you drop a layer of phosphorus." Mundon gritted his teeth, strode out of the lobby, slammed the mahogany door shut, and cracked a few cracks, and a black unlicensed Cayenne was parked in front of the door.

Meng Dengchao lowered his head and got into the car, and said to the driver man: "Let's go, let's hunt tonight, I want to see how many good players this blood lotus has gathered, in Qingdao, even if it is the Guo family, we have to knock and knock." ”

The man whistled with a chuckle, activated the Cayenne, stepped on the accelerator as if he was dying, and killed him.