At the entrance of Jiaosu, there is a piercing pink beetle.

However, the atmosphere in the conference room of Jiaosu Building is that of the real masters.

Guo Qingyi is also an old acquaintance of Zhao Kuangchao, and his impression of Zhao Kuangchao is also very simple and rude, he pulled Zhao Kuangchao when Zhao Kuangchao was in the most difficult situation, and pushed Zhao Kuangchao when Zhao Kuangchao died for a lifetime, and the two seem to have a tacit understanding, and they can always meet in this incomparably huge world.

Now again, the two met again, but this time it was more solemn than before, because this time, it was about the fate, future, and life and death of the two.

Life is more dramatic than any movie, and they used to have scenes that they never dreamed of, and they would always appear again and again, and I don't know if this era is to show his abstraction or to show his ability.

"Can you think of this?" Guo Qingyi broke the atmosphere and held back a smile.

Zhao Kuang shook his head and said: "I don't have a special function, even if I have, I can't imagine such a future, the future where I can call Guo Qingyi." ”

Guo Qingyi finally couldn't help but smile and laughed uninhibitedly, but the more Guo Qingyi smiled, the darker the sky outside. But behind this smile, there are some things that make people feel that they can't laugh.

"What good can I do?" Zhao Kuang looked at Guo Qingyi, who didn't know what he was calm about.

"What benefits do you want?" Guo Qingyi suddenly stopped smiling and looked at Zhao Kuangchao with a calm face, which was the opposite of just now.

"Then you'll have to ask me about my ambitions." Zhao Kuangran suddenly laughed out loud, this time it seemed like he had changed his position, it had been a long time coming, these two people did not have a tacit understanding.

"Is the black hall enough to fill your ambitions, Zhao Kuangchao." Guo Qingyi stood up and stood in front of this huge floor-to-ceiling window, his favorite place, looking at his favorite scenery, no matter how bloody and rainy it was.

"Maybe enough." Zhao Kuang looked at Guo Qingyi, and suddenly felt that the blood in his body seemed to be burning, and he also felt that Pan Weigong was so wrong to provoke such a man.

"Zhao Kuangchao, accompany me to block and kill the gods and Buddhas, the black hall is not under my name, under the name of Qihu, not under the name of Qihu, under your name, I want to make trouble, the day I die, that day, everything is yours, the premise is that you are more shocking than me, this ambition, do you have the qualifications to carry it?" Guo Qingyi said loudly, like a giant carp, which can only churn in the rainstorm.

"Can you bear it, won't you know if you try?" Zhao Kuang was silent, Qingdao, going to follow Guo Qingyi alone, turning over the river and the sea!

Guo Qingyi, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, it seems to be printed with the back of this life, the backbone of this era, is it decent, right?

Nanjing, a city that has just survived strong winds and rains, has made those who have been injured forget the pain.

Guo Zhanping's ascendancy, it is not an exaggeration to destroy all the way, Nanjing came to a big purge, and all the Guo family did not have a good end, and the Guo family came to a big purge, and none of the people who did not accept Guo Zhanping had a good end.

Now Guo Zhanping is at ease with the position of the head of the Guo family, but Guo Zhanping does not have a lot of satisfaction, as if he has grasped what he will get 100% after planning for a long time, which does not have much sense of accomplishment, but makes Guo Zhanping a little annoyed.

Ambition is always higher than where you are, this is human common sense, and it is also the purest human nature.

The cemetery of the Guo family, where the excess ambitions of the Guo family are buried, an extremely old man appears here, although the old man is skinny as pine, but the wind is under his feet, and he walks through this big tombstone step by step.

These tombstones, some died for the Guo family, some died for themselves, some died for ambition, and some died unexplained, but they have the most similar end, then they are forgotten, which makes people feel hopeless, as if they are afraid that they will become one of them, so some people choose to keep falling, until they fall to the point where they can't save themselves, and then they are buried here.

Finally, the old man stopped in front of a newly erected tombstone, and although his eyes were cloudy, he could see the three words Guo Hongniu clearly, because these three words were incomparably blood-red.

"Red Bull, I didn't expect you to die so unclearly, wronged you for your whole life for the Guo family, if the ancestors knew, I'm afraid I shouldn't have left a trace of anger for the Guo family in the first place, I feel resentful for you." Guo Qingming muttered, as if Guo Hongniu was standing in front of him at this time, this person who looked so big that he was old, who he wanted to see most clearly in this life, no one could compare to Guo Qingming.

After being silent for a long time, the old man moved his chapped lips: "That's it, that's it, there are successors to the Guo family, there are successors to the Guo family, this is not what you guys want to see the most, but who remembers you?" ”

The old hoarse voice, the incomparable sarcasm, makes people want to laugh and laugh, and they can't shed a tear if they want to cry and wring their bodies.

The old man walked away lightly, without bringing anything with him, leaving nothing behind, just a few words, and as for whether the people underground listened or not, no one cared.

Guo Qingming left the cemetery step by step, and at this time there was a man standing at the deserted door, the man was nearly one meter nine tall, burly, with a thick eyebrows and a Chinese face, leaning on the huge stone unicorn at the door and smoking, a pair of particularly sharp eyes staring at Guo Qingming slightly.

There was a distance of about fifty meters behind the man, and there was a huge convoy, but a group of fierce men only dared to watch from afar.

"What? I, an old man, have also become a thorn in the side of the Guo family? Guo Qingming's face did not change his color, even if it was in front of him now, it was the Guo family's celestial thug, Ye Feiyan.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Ye Feiyan straightened up, just standing and not making any movements, it gave people a momentum of swallowing a bullfight, if this man really fought hard, how terrifying it would be, it made people feel a little chill in their backs when they thought about it.

"What can make you Ye Feiyan personally take action, isn't it a murderous act? If this is the case, the current head of the Guo family is too much of a material. Guo Qingming said sarcastically interestingly, especially the heads of the Guo family, who bit extremely hard.

"Qingming senior, don't laugh at Ye, don't be the head of the Guo family, even if you move the whole of Nanjing, who dares to touch you at all?" Ye Feiyan's poker face chuckled rarely, but it was only a flash.

"Why does it sound like you're laughing at the old man?" Guo Qingming's voice was still so calm.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I just want to invite senior Qingming to be a guest." Ye Feiyan said rigidly.

"The door of the Guo family, I can't climb it, but it seems that it is not my turn to be an old man." Guo Qingming flicked his sleeves and hit the dust on his body.

"Don't dare, don't dare, where does Ye dare to get along with the Qingming seniors, although I don't count the door of the Guo family, but the position left for the Qingming seniors has always been kept." Ye Feiyan said lightly, and turned around and left without dragging his feet.

"Ye senior." Guo Qingming stopped Ye Feiyan.

"If there is anything in the Qingming seniors, just open your mouth." Ye Feiyan stopped and turned her head.

"Guo Qingyi is not alive yet." Guo Qingming said these three words, Rao is his concentration, and his expression was a little moved.

"Alive, now in Qingdao, but I can't live this year, I think Qingming seniors should understand in your heart, Tsing Yi can't stay, if no one can clean him up, I will do it myself, Qingming seniors forgive me." Ye Feiyan arched his hand, this man who stood at the peak of Nanjing's armed forces, facing this old man who was half in the coffin, was more respectful than facing Guo Zhanping, the current head of the Guo family.

"Let's go back." Guo Qingming stretched out his thin hand and waved it, feeling a little weak.

Ye Feiyan arched his hand again, turned around and left, leaving a broad enough back, passed down from generation to generation, once this back that could carry the entire Guo family, has now been replaced, maybe not too decent, but fortunately, the backbone is upright.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi" Guo Qingming muttered, he was completely old, his eyes were spent, and his ears were deaf, but fortunately, his feet could still move.

Ye Feiyan sat domineeringly, driving a huge fat guy, but sitting in the co-pilot was a very thin guy, the two were together, there was a taste of black and white impermanence.

"Brother Ye, you don't even want to take care of the draw, why are you so polite to this old man?" The skinny guy asked wistfully.

The fat guy glared at the skinny guy fiercely, realizing that the guy who couldn't keep his mouth shut was asking questions.

Far from being timid, this strange thin guy glared back at this huge fat guy, if it weren't for Ye Feiyan sitting in the back seat, this fat man with a red face would really dare to throw this strange thin guy into the river now.

"You don't know how much energy this old man has, if the Guo family dares to touch him at all, don't be those old guys in Nanjing who eat people and don't spit out bones, even if the whole country dares to crusade against the Guo family, the Guo family will definitely not survive three days, how should you and I face this old man?" Ye Feiyan is a lot more rare, of course, she still belongs to the non-stop speech.

The strange thin guy opened his mouth wide, in his eyes, the Guo family is a thousand-year-old tree, don't uproot it, it's difficult to even shake it, but now Ye Feiyan's words completely collapsed his worldview, this ancient tree is so vulnerable, how huge this world is, how many people are separated from the world, the strange thin guy feels a little hairy when he thinks about it.

"There will always be only outsiders outside the world, standing at the peak of Nanjing is not just a pretense, there are many people who have pulled off the horse." Ye Feiyan shook her head and sighed, what the real peak would look like, Ye Feiyan had never seen it.