Back to Ranqing, although Yiqiē is still in order, Zhao Kuangran's mood at the moment is a mess, the trio of Gong San'er, who are particularly happy, are sitting in the booth they often make, and Mazi is sitting at the bar with Qinghe in her arms. The sensible Qinghe sat without crying or making trouble, and when he saw Zhao Kuangchao, who was late, there was a little more light in his eyes, but he just looked at it like this, and he didn't have any more trouble for this busy young man.

Flower Snake and Zhang Qinggong were also sitting on the edge of the card seat, originally discussing something, looking at Zhao Kuangchao who came over, all eyes were focused on Zhao Kuangran's body, which inexplicably made people feel that the responsibility was heavy.

Zhao Kuangran took a deep breath, and took Brother Buddha to sit down on the old seat of the card seat, less of the chatter between Gui San and Gong San'er, but a little unaccustomed, and finally adapted to the extremely lively days, and suddenly returned to this calm, which made it a little difficult to adapt.

"I'm clear about the situation, and to be honest, I really can't think of any good way to do it." As soon as Zhao Kuangran opened his mouth, he poured a basin of cold water on everyone, or this is a reasonable thing, if he can still have divine help at this juncture, he is not a poor and white Zhao Kuangchao who has reached this height, and the rich will never know what kind of luck a poor man needs to rise.

Gong San'er followed with a smile, Zhao Kuang was capricious, how could this master not be like this.

"Cheng Tao's people are already on their way here just now." The flower snake looked at the two of them.

"Is it my turn next?" Zhao Kuang asked to himself, looked at the flower snake and said: "Sister, you go first, I have never asked you for anything in my life, only this matter, I hope you can listen to me, their goal is me, if you are also implicated, even if you die, I can't close my eyes." Zhao Kuangran seemed to be joking, but he looked at the flower snake with a sincere face.

Hua Snake thought about something, but saw Zhao Kuangran's face silent, maybe before those words, she needed to think about what kind of consciousness this young man had so that she didn't need to say more.

"Sister, don't worry, our lives are hard, just listen to me once, there are some things, you have to have no scruples." Zhao Kuang was in a mess, not at all like a person who was about to meet life and death, as if he was comforting the flower snake.

"Big ≡∟≡∟≡∟≡∟,m.⊙.c$omstyle_tt; Sister, don't be so unconfident in the mess, as long as the master's life is there, the chaos won't be able to enter that threshold. Gong San'er patted his chest, looking like empty words, but in this stalemate atmosphere, he created a lifelong hard humor.

"Zhang" The flower snake has not yet exited, and Zhao Kuangchao knows what the flower snake wants, and waved his hand to prevent the flower snake from continuing.

The flower snake didn't go down anymore, knowing that the men in front of him had made up their minds.

Zhao Kuang got up and walked to the bar, asked for a glass of juice from the hemp girl who was watching the movie absentmindedly, and said: "Spring rolls, you take Qinghe and my sister to go first, and if there is a real fight here, I can't care about anything." ”

The hemp girl wanted to speak and stopped.

"Don't worry, when you come back, Burning Love will still be this Burning Love." Zhao Kuangran seemed to see what the hemp girl wanted.

Mazi shook her head, he was thinking not only about this, but when she came back, whether Zhao Kuangchao was still this Zhao Kuangran, and whether Gong San'er was still this Gong San'er, but these words were destined to be held in his heart.

Zhao Kuangran tried hard to squeeze out a warm smile, and said to Qinghe: "Qinghe, don't worry, Uncle Zhao, I will definitely find it back, we can't pull the hook." ”

Qinghe stretched out his hand a little tremblingly, and touched the big hand full of calluses, it seemed that something in his eyes was constantly turning, in fact, children can sometimes see more things, extremely spiritual, this time looking at Zhao Kuangran's smiling face, it is clearly no different from the face of Guo Qingyi respectively.

"Big brother, you must not die." Qinghe was a little timid.

Zhao Kuang shook his head, it was indeed a very unsatisfactory thing to lie to a child.

Qinghe, I believed Zhao Kuangchao, took Xia Chunjuan's hand, the two followed the flower snake and left, and when they left, Mazi finally glanced at Burning Love, there were too many things in their eyes, some reluctant, some helpless.

After the worries left, Zhao Kuangran sat on the card seat they most often sat on again, which was not an exaggeration to prepare for them.

There are five people in a line, and there are too many lives in five paragraphs, so it is not easy to be intertwined together.

"Whoever doesn't want to stay here can go first." Zhao Kuang was in a mess, although he knew that this sentence was a fart.

"We don't have that kind of cowardice here." Gong San'er burned a tower and smoked with his life, glancing at Gui San, and the eyes of the two seemed to flash sparks.

Zhao Kuangran smiled with satisfaction, this rare calm before the wind and rain, Zhao Kuangran didn't know what he should do for a while.

"Gong San'er, don't be the first to coax you later, if Lao Tzu sees you dragging his feet, he will beat you together." Gui San pointed to Gong San'er's head, although he is now wearing a plaster cast on his arm, but his appearance is not ordinary majesty, and he has the feeling of Gong San'er's courage back then.

"Don't pee your pants later, it's better than anything else." Gong San'er pursed her lips with a look of disdain.

"Lao Tzu goes south and north" Gui San talked at length again, but he echoed this atmosphere of facing a great enemy.

Letting Gong San'er and Gui San quarrel extremely fiercely, Zhao Kuang shook the cup on the table, patted Da Yue's shoulder and said: "When this matter is over, let's go back to Hutou Mountain to see the old man, I, a person who was saved in vain, if I don't go back to see, I won't have the face to go back." ”

Da Yue smiled, his face was completely unpopular, as if he didn't care about the death battle that was about to happen: "Brother Chaozi, don't worry, Old Man Liu won't mind these things, if he knows that you are so beautiful now, he will definitely be happy in his heart." ”

Zhao Kuang shook his head and smiled: "The way I am being driven to the shelves now is considered a beauty?" I still have many, many things to do, and we still have to go back to Hangzhou, and do all the things that haven't been done, that's called scenery. Maybe Zhao Kuang was too heavy, and even silenced Gong San'er and Gui San, who were arguing.

"Brother Chaozi, we will definitely be able to go back, even if I can't go back, Brother Chaozi can." Dayue had no worries.

Zhao Kuangran still shook his head and said: "A few of us, no one can be less, one less is not a beauty, no matter how stinky Qingdao is in chess, as long as people live, they can always get through, if people die, it will be really over." ”

A few people fell silent, which was perhaps the best encouragement, even to prepare for the worst-case scenario.

Although no one will know the price of this calm, how many people have entered the ground, and I don't know how much this calm is, but how many people go up and down, and no one will know what happened to those who gritted their teeth and carried things about this calm, because there is only the end, but before the calm, there are the highest waves, the fiercest winds, the loudest thunder, and the biggest rain.

Black Pavilion.

The steel knife in Zhang Yuxi's hand fell to the ground, and the sound of the steel knife colliding with the floor tiles was particularly refreshing, Zhang Yuxi looked at the man in front of him as if he was carrying a coffin board on his back, and there was no superfluous thought in his mind except fear, which was the purest fear.

The man was holding the knife that was generally deformed in his hand, and he also let go and fell to the ground, walking in the direction of Zhang Yuxi step by step, this heavy footstep was extremely terrifying.

The remaining reason in Zhang Yuxi's mind made him retreat step by step, until he pushed it to the wall, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Uncle Zhao who was tied into a twist by him, and felt that he pulled Uncle Zhao up as a shield, and twisted a hand on Uncle Zhao's neck, and his voice trembled: "If you take another step forward, I will strangle this guy." ”

The man really didn't go forward, just stood in place like this, staring at Uncle Zhao with a pair of eyes, or Zhang Yuxi, who was scared and inhuman.

At this moment, Uncle Zhao was covered with cold sweat, as if he had just been drenched in the rain, what happened just now, as long as a person saw the tail before, as long as his legs were not weak, then Uncle Zhao admired the person whose legs were not weak, and at this moment Uncle Zhao had the most abstract idea in his heart, that is, compared to the man in front of him, Zhang Yuxi gave him a lot more security.

Zhang Yuxi saw that the man didn't move, as if he had seen a straw from a desperate situation, and said with a trembling mouth: "Brother, as long as you let me go, this guy will not have a single thing, and from now on, I will never set foot in Qingdao for half a step." ”

The man didn't answer Zhang Yuxi, but untied the extremely heavy thing on his back, put it on the ground with his heart, and finally spoke: "Do you know what this is?" ”

The man's voice was extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long, long time, terrifying enough.

"What is this?" Zhang Yuxi reflexively twisted Uncle Zhao's neck tightly, Uncle Zhao's face instantly turned purple, but at this moment, the same as Zhang Yuxi, Uncle Zhao also stared at the seemingly extremely heavy thing that the man put down, it was hard to imagine that this man could make such a completely crazy move with this thing on his back just now, and the man in front of him with a strong smell of vicissitudes only reminded Uncle Zhao of a particularly similar madman, that person was Li Tieqi, a demon who made trouble in Qingdao alone.

"You this?" The man gestured to what had been put down, his voice still hoarse.

Zhang Yuxi looked nervously.

"Tombstone."