The man who seemed to be carrying the lid of a coffin stepped into Qingdao, reading the signs at the station with some difficulty, although he really couldn't wait for the so-called last train at midnight. △ Top Novel,

The man stood at the stop sign for a long time, and finally moved away, but his mouth seemed to be muttering something, but it was clear that no one here had enough to hear it.

It seems to be blended into the black, the man is taken away by the night, the sun rises as usual, Xu Hongmeng and several people waited at the door of the villa for the second half of the night, among which Xu Hongmeng wanted to go in more than once to see what this Zhao Kuang was doing, but every time he was stopped by Chunnan who was guarding the door.

Finally, when Xu Hongmeng's patience was about to reach the limit, Zhao Kuangchao finally walked out of the villa, and before Xu Hongmeng could speak, Zhao Kuangchao left a back, passed by Xu Hongmeng, and left in the second-hand Yuexiang, it seems that what he chatted with Lu Changchun in the middle of the night will become a mystery.

Xu Hongmeng stood in place in a daze, a little unable to understand that he had waited for most of the night in vain, just to wait for this, he felt a little annoyed and angry, but there was really nothing in front of him that made him dare to be angry, so he could only stand awkwardly.

"Go back, old man is tired." Chunnan said lightly, and before Xu Hongmeng and the others could react, he gave an eviction order.

Xia Shili's body trembled and wanted to have a seizure, but Xu Hongmeng held down his shoulder, Xu Hongmeng tried his best to calm his tone and said, "The teacher won't be angry, right?" ”

Chunnan shook his head.

Xu Hongmeng looked at this face that made him incomprehensible, exhaled deeply, nodded, although there was too much unwillingness in his heart, he still pulled Xia Shili to leave honestly.

"Brother Xu, we're not standing in vain." Xia Shili shouted, but when he saw Xu Hongmeng's extremely solemn expression, he immediately closed his mouth, knowing that he would only accept the anger on Xu Hongmeng's body now.

"I think what you should be worried about now is not whether your teacher is on fire or not, but that Zhao Kuangchao, in order to give an explanation of the past, it is so important?" Chunnan stopped Xu Hongmeng, who was walking extremely heavy.

Xu Hongmeng stopped, didn't turn his head or say anything, just stood like this, stood for a while, and strode away, in the life dictionary of a successful person, there should be no regret, because the height he stood at was exchanged for every right thing and every wrong thing he had ever done, nothing less, no more than anything, to the point of paranoia.

In the villa, Lu Changchun rubbed his face, looking at the urgent mail sent from above with a tired face, these things on the paper, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a secret among the secrets, but in Lu Changchun's eyes, this is more like a very abstract and abstract script, the director of this script is as irresistible as this era, all people seem to be able to live according to this script, and die according to this script.

Putting down these few pieces of paper, Lu Changchun muttered a little tiredly: "Lucky child, unfortunate child, it is very simple for the Zhao family to raise a fierce beast, but if this fierce beast knows a certain one day, even if it is the Zhao family, can it control this fierce beast?" Lu Changchun shook his head secretly, as if he already had the answer in his heart.

Yuexiang was on the way to Burning Love, the car was not generally silent, Brother Buddha did not ask Zhao Kuangchao what he had experienced in the past few hours, and Zhao Kuangchao also did not say what Lu Changchun told him, it was meaningless, and there was no need for that.

"Brother Fo, you said that a person who I didn't know and stood at the height of a person who absolutely looked down on me, a little pawn, suddenly bent down one day and said a lot to me, a little person who didn't need to be right, and he wanted to help this pawn wholeheartedly, do you say evil or not?" Zhao Kuang said with a turn signal, looking puzzled.

"Either this little pawn is too dazzling, or this little pawn has a chance to be on top." Brother Buddha said hoarsely.

"What if the pawn doesn't have either?" Zhao Kuangran said without thinking.

"Then there's a youkai." Brother Buddha didn't seem to be joking.

"Monster, monster" Zhao Kuang muttered nonsense, thinking about whether this little pawn was a monster, or that person in the upper position fell into the devil, otherwise this could not be something that would happen to a little pawn.

"Wang Zhunti, Gao Wanfu, was detained by the black cat roe deer, Uncle Zhao is now taken down by that Zhang Yuxi, and by the way, he accepted the black hall, and that Cheng Tao is already secretly targeting us." Brother Fo said in an extremely flat voice, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Zhao Kuang's chaotic face instantly became solemn, and he drove the car without saying anything, thinking about something, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the worst situation he has encountered, can he solve a little Li Jindou, can he solve the second one? There will be a third. Even if you go shit luck solves the third, then the fourth, the fifth, the tenth.

"So it feels like it's hard to move an inch?" Brother Fo said with his eyes narrowed slightly.

"How is that possible?" Zhao Kuangran smiled bitterly and scratched his nose, although he said so, but in this case, maybe only if there is a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general to help, maybe he can fight his way out, otherwise he just relies on himself, a bit of a fool to say that he dreamed, and it was not a little bit. All I can do now is do my best, and then I just listen to the destiny of heaven and pray like a fool, something called a miracle.

Beijing, ** Dadu.

A quiet place in a bustling city, a club that is difficult to enter even if it is powerful and powerful, because it is not only a Zhao character at the door, nor is it a fierce man who guards the three heavenly characters at the door, and it is not because this is Beijing, specifically because of what, it has to start from a long, long time, even if it is said, it is estimated that few people are willing to listen, after all, it is a long and boring, chilling story.

The lotus flowers blooming by the pond are not stunning, like a woman sitting in a small pavilion throwing fish food, but it inexplicably gives people a feeling that they can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

"Sister Tianxue, why don't the fish in the pond pop up." A little girl with two pigtails was lying on the stone fence and talking, her face innocent, as spotless as the lotus.

"Little Huya, wait for them to come out." The woman gently stroked the little girl's long hair, and her face was full of doting.

The little girl nodded, quietly looking at the water in the pond, and her little eyes waited expectantly.

On the grass on the other side of the pond, three men, two old and one young, stood.

"Send that guy who dares to dig his ancestral grave to do things, can he get things done? If something happens to the little bunny, we can't afford it. An old man with two long white beards on crutches said, although the old man was on crutches, but the body was not ordinary burly no matter how you looked at it.

"Although Qing Ming raided his own home, he still knows what to do, Uncle Hu, you can rest assured, just a few miscellaneous fish, if Qing Ming can't solve it, it won't be worth saving his rotten life back then." A white-faced man said, picking up a slightly thinner pebble and making a series of floats on the water, but there was no look of pride on his face.

"The madman who raids his own house and digs up his ancestral grave doesn't know what the value of life is." The old man clutched his cane tightly as he spoke, and a terrifying aura appeared on his body.

"Mountain Tiger, none of this is important, as long as this little rabbit cub doesn't die, and by the way, he takes Qingdao, and this is not it. A black cat or a white cat is a dead cat, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat. Another long-faced old man with white hair said, staring at the lake quietly with a pair of eyes as calm as a deep pool, without any waves at all.

"I'll see if he can catch the mouse, if he messes up this time, I won't take care of it at all, even if the old Hades stuffs your scalp into the ground, I won't even blink an eye." Zhao Shanhu blew his beard and said, his beard fluttering, and he was about to apply for the term "blowing his beard and staring".

"Mountain Tiger, you don't need to blink, even if the little ghost Huangfu Qingming can't solve it, with that old fritter Lu Changchun staring, the little rabbit cub can't have any accidents." The long-faced old man smiled, and his eyes finally moved away from the lake, looking at an old pine tree with a history.

"I still have to ask you about this, whether this Lu Changchun believes it or not, don't let these guys who know how to be high with a little white mess make a big deal." Zhao Shanhu continued to blow his beard and said.

"He knows it in his heart, it's about his old life, how can he not count it in his heart?" The long-faced old man is still smiling, this talk and laughter is lively, and there is a feeling that a strong man is in charge of the world.

Zhao Shanhu glared again, blew his beard before stopping, and stopped arguing.

"What are the uncles talking about?" Xiao Huya blinked his smart eyes, and said curiously, the three people not far away, just looked at the mouth, but they really couldn't hear a word, as if the wind had blocked the sound, but their expressions were unobstructed.

"They're talking about your brother." The woman touched the head of the little tiger tooth and whispered, although the woman's face had a slight smile, but there was sadness in her eyes that made people unable to extricate themselves.

"My brother who was played like a monkey?" Little Tiger pouted and said, looking unhappy.

The woman nodded slightly, not thinking that Xiaohuya's description was inappropriate at all, but too appropriate, so appropriate that it made people feel inappropriate.

Xiao Huya lowered his head in a somewhat lost mood, looked at the lake, and suddenly pointed to the lake and said happily: "Sister Tianxue, look, look, the fish are coming up." ”

Some slightly distracted women looked at the lake, a few carp as red as blood, touched the head of the little tiger tooth and nodded, muttering something in their mouths, but except for the absent-minded little tiger tooth, it is estimated that no one will listen.