Some women are born to make men feel afraid, regardless of appearance, like a thorny rose, delicate and equally deadly, now Guo Hongzhu belongs to this category, and it is the deadliest existence in this category, the most poisonous sentence of the ancients has never missed it, of course, the premise is that there are a few stupid men.

"I didn't ask you to call me Red Candle." Guo Hongzhu approached Zhao Kuang and said chaotically.

Zhao Kuang sniffed the fragrance in the air, turned his head, and didn't dare to look directly at Guo Hongzhu's face, for fear that this woman would dare to eat him.

"You're so afraid of me?" Guo Hongzhu said a little teasingly.

Zhao Kuang still looked up, knowing how unbearable his image was in this woman's world, but he was too lazy to change these things that he couldn't see or touch.

"Give you a chance, now give me the piece of paper in your hand, I can let you quit the blood lotus, tell you the truth, these people who participated, can live no more than one hand." Guo Hongzhu stretched out his slender hand and trembled slightly in midair.

A trace of surprise flashed on Zhao Kuangran's face, but it was only for a moment, he put the piece of paper he was holding in his pocket, and said with a flat face: "I don't think I can quit." ”

Guo Hongzhu withdrew his hand, smiled, and said, "It seems that you are not stupid." ”

Zhao Kuang touched his nose indiscriminately, he really couldn't think of how stupid he had been, but this qiē didn't matter.

"I thought I wouldn't see you again when I went back to Qingdao." Guo Hongzhu sat down next to Zhao Kuangran, an extremely tempting sitting posture, but Zhao Kuangran didn't dare to look down, even if it was just a glance.

"I didn't kill Beijing, it seems that you have been disappointed." Zhao Kuangran raised his head and laughed at himself.

"I was disappointed, and I wasn't disappointed, but I just looked away back then." Guo Hongzhu muttered softly.

Zhao Kuangran sighed, but found that he couldn't find anything to refute, people need hatred, but they can't live for hatred, maybe that is strong enough, but they have long ignored the essence, they are no longer themselves, not to mention the hatred, the deformity is terrible, and this kind of strength is also a kind of cowardice.

"The living cannot live for the sake of the dead." Zhao Kuangran said tirelessly again, turned around and left, feeling a little cold in his back, it was the feeling of being stared at fiercely by the bearded man, but since Zhao Kuangran dared to hand over his back, he was not afraid of being bitten.

"This is the most cowardly, you are afraid of death, but you have found these glamorous excuses for yourself." Guo Hongzhu got up and sneered, but until now, when she looked at Zhao Kuangran's back, she suddenly felt that maybe Zhao Kuangran was not as strong as she imagined, and the somewhat curved back was not majestic, how much like a character, a character who had nothing.

Zhao Kuang stopped and said in silence for a long time: "Maybe, I may be a coward to live in such a hurry, but I don't have to be a hero if I don't take revenge desperately, you are like this because you have the Guo family behind you, what do I have?" Burning love, San'er, or the mother and wife who need me to guard, I can never fall, not for hatred, but for the people who are important to me. ”

Zhao Kuang left in chaos, leaving a seat, as for what kind of words this is, it will not be the same in everyone's ears, but in the end, whose ears can this word reach, this is the most cruel, because everyone is no longer themselves, and when they really look at the person in the mirror, they will be terrified of who this person is.

"Shouldn't he go back to Beijing?" Guo Hongzhu looked at the direction that Zhao Kuang had left in chaos, and was stunned.

"Maybe it's because he's not strong enough." The bearded man looked at his mouth for the first time, and his voice was unusually low, like the gasping of a wild beast, not ordinary terrible in the dark.

"Powerful?" Guo Hongzhu muttered, I'm afraid it is difficult for these two words to have a correct definition for her.

Out of Jiaosu, Zhao Kuangran finally breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Qinggong was still waiting for him in the same place, but this time Zhang Qinggong was frowning and looking at the paper in his hand.

"What did she do to you?" Seeing Zhao Kuang come out in chaos, Zhang Qing bowed up and said.

"Sneer." Zhao Kuang said helplessly.

"Who are you going to kill?" Zhang Qinggong asked, obviously not very concerned about the matter between Zhao Kuanglan and Guo Hongzhu, or maybe what they were worried about now was not this, but whether they could solve the person they wanted to solve within three days.

Zhang Qinggong didn't forget about this stubble, and took out the crumpled note, on which only one name was written, Fan Shili.

Zhang Qinggong was also shocked when he saw the name on Zhao Kuangran's note, but Zhao Kuangchao didn't know what this name meant.

"Is this Guo Hongzhu trying to force you to a dead end?" Zhang Qinggong said helplessly, the name on Zhao Kuang's messy note is even more desperate than his, and the second place in the black hall can also be a lake, which is simply pushing Zhao Kuang into the sea of swords and fires.

"What role does this Fan Shili have?" Zhao Kuangran looked at Zhang Qinggong's incredulous expression and asked.

"The ruthless character may be better than Guo Qihu a year ago." Zhang Qinggong looked at Zhao Kuangchao with a sad face, thinking that he would be very unlucky if he won a list, but he didn't expect Zhao Kuangchao to directly face the third place in the black hall.

Fan Shili and Zhao Kuangchao don't know who it is, but Guo Qihu Zhao Kuangchao is clear, he still remembers Guo Qihu's thrilling heads-up a year ago, which makes Zhao Kuangchao have to doubt the moisture in it, is Guo Hongzhu really deliberately letting him face a Fan Shili?

"What do you think is my chance of bringing down this Fan Shili?" Zhao Kuang asked helplessly.

Zhang Qinggong was silent, and he didn't know if he was thinking about the answer, or if he didn't want to think about it at all, for fear of hitting Zhao Kuangchao, who still had a bit of fighting spirit.

"Ichisei?" Zhao Kuang asked unrelentingly.

"With your words alone, it's impossible, I can only pray that Guo Hongzhu won't do things so desperately, and also arrange for others to deal with this Fan Shili." Zhang Qinggong said lightly, completely breaking Zhao Kuangchao's luck psychology.

Zhao Kuangran smiled bitterly, tore this piece of paper to shreds, threw it into the cold wind and blew it away, feeling like this confetti, he could only let the wind blow, he didn't know how he should go, in this huge city, there was no hope, and he would not give him any superfluous illusions, but if it was so, Zhao Kuangran would rather believe that this qiē was fate.

"What I drew is a Tanhualang, I can solve it tonight, and I will help you deal with Fan Shili in the future, but don't expect me to be able to deal with this wild man, I am as powerless as you." Zhang Qinggong didn't seem to want to see Zhao Kuangchao go down like this, so he patted Zhao Kuangran's shoulder and said.

Zhao Kuangran looked at Zhang Qinggong, and had a special feeling in his heart, not gratitude, but always felt some admiration for Zhang Qinggong, a scholar with a martial arts character, belonging to the category that Zhao Kuangran was most willing to confide in, but Zhao Kuangran really didn't want to pull Zhang Qinggong into the water like this, so he unexpectedly declined Zhang Qinggong's kindness and drove Gao Wanfu Nama Liu away.

Looking at Zhao Kuangran, who was suspected of escaping, Zhang Qinggong seemed to be equally surprised by this young man, and was a little curious whether this man was afraid of owing him a favor, or if he was really stupid.

The wind in Xuzhou seems to be blowing to Qingdao, and the development is getting bigger and bigger, Zhao Kuang inexplicably feels that he will not be calm when he goes there, as if he has magic power, from Beijing to Qingdao, from Qingdao to Xuzhou, from Xuzhou to Qingdao, it seems that he has never calmed down, or there is no time to calm down, and he is always in a hurry.

The most tricky thing is, of course, the Fan Shili in front of him, the so-called strong are all roads in front of him, and the weak are full of mountains, this Fan Shili has become a big mountain in Zhao Kuangchao, in fact, in this era, the so-called strong people don't need to take any road at all, as for the mountain in front of the weak, it is not something that can be climbed with perseverance, but a mountain of swords and a sea of fire.

Ma Liu kept opening and driving, and it was not calm when he walked there, Zhao Kuangchao kept thinking, thinking about how to solve this Fan Shili, or get rid of this qiē, but no matter how Zhao Kuangchao thought, he couldn't think of a so-called solution.

Ma Liu drove out of Qingdao, has been driving along the mountain road to a Zhao Kuang chaos does not know the name of the mountain halfway up the mountain, at this time it is close to midnight, there are not a few passing vehicles on the mountain road without a few street lights, fortunately the road is still easy to walk, otherwise Zhao Kuang chaos is not willing to come up, I have to, the vision here is not generally good, just can see most of Qingdao, this most of the prosperity, as for Zhao Kuang chaos on this side, as if isolated, a piece of darkness.

For Zhao Kuangran, who knew what would happen tonight, he suddenly felt that this prosperity was a little scary, not only tonight, but how many bones were there after this prosperity, the more Zhao Kuangran thought about it, the more creepy he felt.

took out his mobile phone and turned it on, but the signal was weak, Zhao Kuangran honestly took it back, it was not that he couldn't make a call, it was that Zhao Kuangran couldn't find the person he should bother, this qiē made Zhao Kuangran have a feeling that he had already been arranged to be controlled by someone, but Zhao Kuangran couldn't find any gaps, maybe it was really the same as the flower snake, he was really stupid but a fool is not worth doing something stupid that this fool thinks should be done?

Zhao Kuangran turned out a box of Nanjing from Gao Wanfu Ma Liu, he had never smoked, and no one handed him cigarettes, so over time it became the default storage zài.

Tentatively holding a cigarette, fortunately, the mountain wind is not strong, Zhao Kuang Chao burned lightly, took a hard puff, but was choked cough, and finally stepped on the cigarette that he only smoked directly, if Gong San'er must have to bury it again, why are those old smoking guns obsessed with this thing, Zhao Kuangran can't figure it out, maybe it is because the smoke is so choking is so popular, just like the wine is delicious because it is difficult to drink, Zhao Kuang wants to laugh when he thinks about it.