Qingdao, the city that gradually snows in spring, some are weird, and some are too calm.

Jincheng Huafu, three young people look like dusty people.

"Roe deer, Guo Qingyi has been very restless recently, and our informant has lost his trust." The old evil followed the roe deer closely, but the old evil had a few more scars on his face, and his appearance was more terrifying, regardless of his non-lethal height.

"Send someone to keep an eye on it, if we are bitten back like they did a month ago, we can't afford to toss it." The roe deer frowned, and the roe deer at this time completely walked out of the shadow of Xuzhou at one time, looking a little thinner, and his face was as distinct as if it had been carved by a knife, full of this ability.

The old evil head was evil, and after making a few phone calls, the three of them entered this Jincheng Huafu that they once dared not hope for, and when they really touched it, it became an empty shell again, and it had long lost its former liveliness.

In the pavilion outside the door, a man with a somewhat disheveled hair sits, quietly watching the spring flowers gradually bloom in the garden.

"Brother Xu." The roe deer shouted.

The man without his hands stood up with a smile on his face, as if he had nothing to do with this world, but the man's face looked so vicissitudes.

"I've solved the matter over there, but Brother Meng won't be able to come back for a while, those old foxes are not easy to deal with, they can't wait to take down this Jincheng Huafu tomorrow." The roe deer said indignantly.

Xu Muyang smiled, nodded and said, "You have just started now, and there will be many problems in the future." ”

The roe deer smiled, even though it was extremely ugly.

Xu Muyang looked at the roe deer with a relieved face, or his successor, or the successor of this deserted Jincheng Huafu, but it didn't matter, it was like his lost hands, bargaining with this era, Xu Muyang thought that he didn't have this qualification.

"Brother Xu, I'll go see Uncle Pan." The roe deer said hello, and took the old evil Li Hong into Jincheng Huafu, and in the huge courtyard, only Xu Muyang was left, dumbfounded, and a little lonely looking at the scene in front of him.

Beijing, still extremely cold, Qingtian Industry, the hometown of the sixth master, but the sixth master has already returned from Qingdao, and he washed his hands in a thorough golden basin, and the Qingtian industry was handed over to a woman to take care of, Yi Firefly, two months down, Qingtian Industry, which was already sick, actually followed the four seasons and was full of spring, so that the six masters who were almost ready to enjoy Qingfu were shocked.

Looking at Yi Yinghuo, who had almost gone mad, and even the peach blossom of Yi Firefly's daughter, of course the sixth master knew why, because a man, a dead man, in order to completely break Yi Yinghuo's thoughts, the sixth master didn't send Bai Hao to Qingdao once, or even Xuzhou, and found nothing, the names Zhao Kuangchao and Gong San'er seemed to have evaporated in the world.

"No news yet?" The sixth master leaned on the old rattan chair, looked at Bai Hao who came back and asked.

Bai Hao shook his head.

The sixth master sighed helplessly: "Now the peach blossoms don't come to the Yi Pavilion anymore, they were sent to that closed school by Firefly, I went to see it once, and the school leaders are not ordinary tough." The sixth master's voice was full of helplessness.

Bai Hao smiled, looking at the deflated appearance of the sixth master who changed hands very pleasantly, as if talking to herself: "The eldest sister is really unusual, she actually took care of your battered Qingtian Industry in an orderly manner, it seems that she has not been idle in the past two years." ”

The sixth master's expression was even more helpless, and he said with some hatred: "What she can do is not an industry for me, an old man, but for the rabbit cub." ”

Bai Hao looked up, and his expression was a little regretful.

Far away in Hangzhou, the long river of history is like this leisurely Qiantang River, taking away a qiē without leaving a trace.

This veritable first-tier city is like another clone, exuding a thick indifference.

The ancestral hall of the Gong family, which is not huge, but for some special reasons in Hangzhou, and even most of China, the backbone of the Gong family, which is particularly prestigious, has also come to the step of entering the earth, although it was already three months ago.

The five brothers of the Gong family do not have any mediocre talents, of course, if anyone mentions the third child, the Gong family will work against whom.

However, there is only one person who has been filial piety for three months.

The ancestral hall is not generally quiet, Gong San'er smoked a cigarette, looking at the upright portrait, like a particularly stylish old man, at a glance, like an old fairy, but the face outline is very similar to Gong San'er, at a glance you can see that this is the father and son, although it is more like a grandson.

"Old man, you traveled south and north, for I don't know how many big people have met each other for a lifetime, and in the end I didn't expect that I would die so confused, I didn't expect it, the ridiculous thing is that the last to send you this old guy on his last journey, only twenty-three people, you half-immortal, have you counted." Gong San'er pressed out the cigarette butt, took another one, and spilled a glass of liquor.

Hangzhou outside is very chaotic, Gong San'er doesn't know, but he just thinks that if he doesn't chat with this old man, this old man will go even more pathetic.

"What did you kick me out for? I'm glad you kicked me out, otherwise I would have fought with a few of them outside for the sake of the so-called family interests. Gong San'er smiled sarcastically, laughing out of snot and tears.

"The fourth child's face is sad, it is estimated that he will not survive this year, I believe you can also see it, why didn't you mention it when you died? Did you expect me to come back? But I sue you, the fourth child is not saved, I have been with him, he still has to break in! He still has to fight! What is he for, how can you old man not know, Gong Wanzong, Gong Wanzong, what kind of sin have you done, you kicked your legs away, none of your five children are not guilty, I really feel disgusted for myself as a Gong family! Gong San'er poured another glass of wine, drank it all by himself, his face was full of joy, but he scolded a few words.

Toyota drove all the way north, Sanduo in the car was silent, Dayue fell asleep against the window, and Zhao Kuangran squinted slightly, his mind full of fantasies.

"My name is Xiong He, Dayue's uncle." Xiong He looked ahead, but did not look at the roe deer sitting in the back seat.

"Zhao Kuangchao." Zhao Kuangchao said calmly, although this Xiong Crane is not human, but Zhao Kuangchao gradually adapted to this qiē that he was not used to.

"Qingdao's affairs, I have more or less listened to it, it is quite a big trouble, do you think you can still come out?" Xiong He frowned and said, it has been a long time since a young man can be calm with him.

Zhao Kuangran suddenly smiled, not a sarcastic smile, but an indifferent smile, as if something suddenly flooded, as if he was talking to himself: "I don't want to come out, and I don't want to go out of the unknown deep mountains and old forests, but can I?" ”

Xiong He was a little surprised, the things that suddenly emanated from the roe deer just now made him a little taboo, Xiong He suddenly was in a trance, this Zhao Kuangchao, who had just braved the snow to build a snowman with a child, was stupid to give others New Year's money, he found that he couldn't see through anything, just like he couldn't see through the mountains on Hutou Mountain.

After coming back to his senses, Xiong He took out a business card, handed it to Zhao Kuang, who was looking out the window, and said, "If you arrive in Luoyang one day, you can call me if you have something." ”

Zhao Kuangran took the business card, the Minister of Security of the Tsing Yi Group, is not a big official, but the meaning is definitely bigger than the business card, the business card, no matter how many achievements are written on it, what really depends on the person.

"How's Qingdao doing?" Zhao Kuangran finally couldn't help but ask, he didn't go down the mountain for three months, and he didn't know anything about the current situation in Qingdao.

"Guo Qingyi, the latest owner of the Black Pavilion, the Black Pavilion has completely become a tool for the Guo family to launder money or deal with dirty things, Pan Weigong's side is still the same, but it is obviously not as good as before." Xiong He chuckled and said, indeed, Qingdao, or this area has been uneasy recently, there have been too many scenes recently, so many that there are countless of them, but if it continues like this, one day, one day it will alarm one or two big people to suppress the formation.

Zhao Kuangran frowned, what he cared more about was not these divisions and mergers, but a burning love, a Gong San'er, and a woman who was almost irreversible.

Looking at Zhao Kuangchao's almost helpless expression, Xiong He suddenly thought of something and said: "Seize this opportunity, heroes will emerge in troubled times, become heroes and bears, and in one step." ”

Zhao Kuang messed up, from beginning to end, he didn't look down on Xiong He, although Xiong He's size is easy to misunderstand as a stupid big man, but if you look at Xiong He's inner city, it will undoubtedly be a loss.

"Some people come out and some people fall, the opportunity is like a kite, the more hesitating, the farther it flies, it's good to catch it, but if you can't catch it, you may not meet it once in your life." Xiong He glanced at the sleeping Dayue and muttered.

Zhao Kuangchao was a little distracted, and suddenly felt a little powerless, although Qingdao was already about to appear in front of his eyes, he suddenly didn't know what he could do to climb to a so-called height, what he could change, or whether he could satisfy his empty and deformed ambition.

"Da Yue, I don't need you to protect him, he has this ability, few people in Qingdao can kill him, if you can, show him more things that you can't see in Hutou Mountain, if people haven't seen the darkness, they will never resist the darkness." Xiong He told him again, or maybe he had so much trouble with Zhao Kuang, just because he was concerned about Da Yue.

Zhao Kuang nodded again, he thought, maybe he only has such a use value, the more he thought about it, the more he became mad, and he felt that he was going to almost overlap with Gong San'er, becoming the second Gong San'er.

Qingdao has slowly shown its outline, and the sky is slowly darkening, and Zhao Kuang and Xiong He are silent one after another, thinking about their own thoughts.

The grievances and hatreds of this city are all here.