Xia Yunian fell to the ground suddenly, followed by Xia Yunian who fell to the ground heavily, as well as Zhao Kuangchao, this scene happened to be bumped into by Li Anshi who came down from upstairs.

At this moment, the word shock is not enough to describe Li Anshi's mood, what kind of role is Xia Yunian, how can Li Anshi, who was born and raised in this circle in Beijing, not know, it can be said that Zhuo Lianhu belongs to the existence zài that he can touch, and it is also the limit that he can touch, as for this Xia Yunian, it is a demon that Li Anshi can't even knot even with his feet crossed.

The set of dealing with the black blind man in the mountains is used on a person's body, which often works unexpectedly, and it is estimated that Xia Yunian has never seen this kind of trick in his life, this kind of soil trick that only the people in the mountains will do, and jumped up like a pole vaulter who is very standard and in line with mechanics, and twisted it directly around Xia Yunian's neck, just like the uncle of some wrestling matches with some acting skills.

Xia Yunian just landed on a carp and stood up, but although it jumped up no matter how chic, there were more or less wolf bèi on his body, covered with dust.

Zhao Kuangran's state was even worse, not only fell heavily to the ground, but also withstood the brute strength of Xia Yunian's body, but despite this, Zhao Kuangchao still held on to the ground and slowly half-erected his body, straight like a vigilant wolf.

"I didn't expect to be remembered by your wild man, and I made a mistake." Xia Yunian said, beating the dust on his body, and suddenly found that he had no will to fight, and it seemed that in the face of this little wolf cub, if he still wanted to kill everything, there was a diǎn too much.

Zhao Kuangran did this for Xia Yunian, Xia Yunian felt that it was enough, and glanced at the three Li Anshi who were staring blankly, they were familiar, and they seemed to see these three people clearly at a glance, which made Li Anshi feel like he was standing naked in front of Xia Yunian.

"If you want me to have a pair of legs or a hand, you have to leave something diǎn, I have put countless cruel words when I come to this purple society, but this sentence, I am a solid word." Zhao Kuang panted heavily, as if he didn't care what the consequences of saying this might be.

Even if a lynx faces a Siberian tiger, perhaps the lynx will never be able to take the tiger, but as long as the lynx retreats, (8) dǐng(8)diǎn(8)小(8)小(8) says, .2≌3.⌒os_(); The tiger will surely catch up and chase the lynx to pieces.

Brutes never leave their backs to brutes, and neither do humans.

Perhaps there is a slight odds, or a negligible odds, that the tiger will let this absolutely desperate little lynx go.

Xia Yunian smiled, as if Zhao Kuangchao's words brought some kind of joy, squinted his eyes slightly and said: "You go, kill you, I'm really afraid of hiding my hands, if there is really a ghost and god, with your temperament, can you let me go?" Xia Yunian seemed to be joking, or he didn't really plan to take out Zhao Kuang's messy hands and feet.

Zhao Kuangran didn't say anything, as if this sentence was not like some amnesty, but his body trembled slightly.

"Before I change my mind, disappear." Xia Yunian's expression slowly became cold again, knowing that this guy in front of him seemed to never believe in a person completely for the rest of his life, maybe he once had, but he was just lost in this incomparably vast era.

Zhao Kuang turned his head and disappeared into this boundless night, he didn't have this need to fight with Xia Yunian, Xia Yunian didn't have any good results, not to mention, his own life was not able to stay.

Xia Yunian indifferently lit a cigarette and watched Zhao Kuang, who had only exposed his back once from beginning to end, leave, completely ignoring the three people behind him who looked at him with a very admiring gaze.

This is the second round of the wheel and, for most, the last.

In the Huahuali Theater, there was a crowd in the venue, and a man in a white suit like a prince charming was playing the piano, and a pair of slender fingers seemed to be born to play the piano.

It seems that the music played by this layman is no less than that of a professional pianist outside.

At the end of a rhapsody, there seemed to be one more person in the theater, a woman sitting in the center of the room.

"Yu Ji, you're still so beautiful." After playing the song, the man turned to look at the woman with a smile on his face that warmed people's hearts, as if it could merge with the ice and snow in winter.

"You know, I hate people who don't know how to pretend to understand, can you see me?" The woman said coldly, with a hint of provocative in her words, as if she was praised by a blind man for how charming she was, and there was no sense of accomplishment at all.

The man smiled slightly, but did not answer, but a flying knife with a dark fragrance replaced the woman's voice.

The man fell.

"Why are you coming?" The woman muttered as she walked over to the man who still had a faint smile on his face even when he fell, and he paid for her, and she knew it.

A black rose fell on the man's chest, a little weird, the woman just left this one and left, not even a tear.

In Hualong Bay, a man with a knife in both hands knelt on the ground, leaving corpses all over the ground, and the scene was not an ordinary horror.

Similar to the theater, there was still a bouquet of black roses next to the man.

Compared to the madness of the night in Beijing, a courtyard house in Beijing is so quiet that even a nail can be heard clearly.

"Old Wu, what you just said is true?" Zhao Baichuan said with a solemn face, and the fingers that had been tapping on the table regularly stopped.

An old man with a long head like Guan Gong diǎn diǎn .

"Devil of life, wasn't it suppressed by the Chamber of Commerce and the night walk of a hundred ghosts? Even if there are a few remnants of the defeated soldiers, how can it be of this scale if they are not also dead and wounded. Qian Chengwei clenched his fists slightly and said, these old people who have not seen each other for many years met again without greetings, just because of an incident, the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce broke off two directors overnight, and the person who started it only left a strange black rose, and the method was completely like the ghost organization back then.

"Before the certainty, no one can guarantee that the one who will do it is the real life-seeking ghost, and now this turntable has made Beijing a miasma, and then stir up this stick, this is to make a big change?" Another old man wearing thick reading glasses said, took off his reading glasses and kept wiping them.

"There must be a way to change blood, if it continues to make trouble, if it alarms the top again, it is estimated that many people will be unlucky." Old man Zhou rubbed the string of Bodhi in his hand, which was not a good color.

"In this storm, we old things can't intervene, and we don't have the ability, as for which young man in Beijing can soar into the sky from now on, we look at it, the grievances of the life-seeking ghosts are only the grievances with the Chamber of Commerce, and they will not involve us." Zhao Baichuan got up slowly, thinking that in the chaos of Beijing, there would be a fierce man who could make this qiē clear and clear.

"You can watch a big show before you enter the coffin, why not." The old man who was called Lao Wu by Zhao Baichuan touched his beard and smiled slightly, but this smile didn't look like a real smile no matter how you looked at it.

A party broke up unhappily, and even Zhao Baichuan didn't stay to drink a sip of tea, and there was a big black Tucker standing next to the red flag parked at the entrance of the courtyard, and Li Bai and Zhao Longxiang, who were belated, stood behind Tucker honestly.

Zhao Baichuan waved his hand and got into the car, Li Bai and Zhao Longxiang followed cautiously, and Tucker came to drive.

"Old man, what's going on?" Along the way, Li Bai saw a lot of scenes that he couldn't usually see.

"Do you remember the Devil?" Zhao Baichuan said lightly, this qiē came too suddenly, and he didn't even have any preparations, but this life-seeking ghost was obviously premeditated for a long time, this situation is very unideal, and even an unexpected surprise, the turntable instantly changed its taste, mixed with grievances, no matter what it is, it will change beyond recognition, this is the opinion of people who have come over.

"Which one made the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce and the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk anxious? Isn't it already destroyed? Li Bai said, this is already a small but a year ago, at that time Li Bai was just a hairy boy who had just run the society in Beijing.

"Tonight, the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce killed two directors, and they were killed at the same time, leaving only two black roses, and the Devil is back." Zhao Baichuan said lightly, these three words are undoubtedly the nightmare of countless people in Beijing.

Li Bai was stunned for an instant, and looked at Zhao Baichuan in disbelief, he became the two directors of the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce overnight, what kind of concept is this, it can be said that he is at war with the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce, and it is at this time.

The fish died and the net was broken, and Li Bai inexplicably remembered this word.

Zhao Longxiang was puzzled, it was the first time he had heard of this organization, but he was still very clear about the identity of the director of the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce, and the two big men hung up overnight, which would definitely shock the entire Beijing, there is no doubt about it.

Beijing's muddy waters have been stable for many, many years, and it is important to calm down, as for whether to grasp the last straw or go with the flow in this flood.

Five imported Kawasakis that have been modified through special channels are speeding on Central Street, and five men wearing white helmets in motorcycle suits are like a fish in water in this extremely bustling street.

This night is the terminator of many, many people, and it is also a dividing line in a sense.

The sleepless night was stretched for a long, long time, and countless people were awakened, whether it was on the surface or in the secret.