Many times, people always underestimate the ability of their opponents and overestimate their own ability to solve problems.

So don't beautify yourself at any time, praise yourself, even if you are already at the pinnacle, people must know how to be humble and humble, you must know how to be a man with your tail between your legs, and you must learn to face life with a flattering smile. In this way, a life that is close to perfection will be created.

Huang Hao just lost his life at a critical time, and when he found it again, it was useless, it had reached the point of being out of control, and it was a joke that was difficult to collect.

Huang Hao looked at the Thousand-Faced Ghost King in front of him, as well as Qingfeng who was deducting a rosary bead from one rosary, a chill rose from his back, he knew that he had completely lost, and now if the Thousand-Faced Ghost King could open the net and let him get out, it would be his creation.

It's a pity that the Ghost King with a Thousand Faces didn't open his net, he wasn't so lucky, the Ghost King had a Thousand Faces, but today it wasn't the side with a bright smile.

The blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, was so sharp that he didn't even feel the pain when it cut through his throat, and there was too much dryness in his eyes.

The things he had worked so hard to accumulate all his life made him hide them all in a hole like a rat and not let outsiders know. If he's dead, those things may never see the light of day, and besides, the stunner in the bed told him yesterday that he had a baby in his womb, and now he can't see the child born. Everything was destined or everyone had to bear the price of what he did wrong, he couldn't figure it out, anyway, he left, and he was a little caught off guard.

The thousand-faced ghost king's hand came, Huang Hao's body leaned on the chair, and the blood no longer had the strength to struggle in the future, but slowly flowed out of his throat and dripped on the carpet of pure hair, that was a kind of Lang fee, the real Lang fee.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost King kicked the cup on his feet, caught it with his hand, and gently placed it on the table, because this is something that Little Overlord likes, something he likes very much.

Things stopped for the time being, whether it was Zhang Hanmo, Huang Zhengde, or Qin Lang.

The Ghost King with a Thousand Faces made the funeral very grand.

At a glance, the cars that can't see the end are all with miserable white flowers, and the flowers are swaying in the wind as if sighing for someone's extraordinary and very ordinary life.

Paper money flies in the air, and when it falls, it looks like a snowfall, but it can't melt.

Xiaobawang is gone, Huang Hao is also gone, and the external version is that the rest of the car accidents are true.

Yes, life is impermanent, and who knows who will leave quietly one day.

Ten thousand Buddha Mountain Eagle's Mouth Cliff, ten-storey Guanyin Bodhisattva stands quietly, not sad, not happy, not resentful, not angry, as before. It seems that the vicissitudes of the world are all in her heart, and there is no need to be humane to outsiders.

The cemetery was chosen by the Thousand-Faced Ghost King for two people, Eagle Mouth Cliff, facing the Bodhisattva.

I don't know if it's intentional or not.

Many family members, men and women dressed in black, no one cried, but their expressions were dull and their eyes were scattered.

Everyone is not worried about the dead, and they are all calculating the future path.

Donghai City has gone two heavyweights at once, how the big cake should be distributed, whether it is left as it is, or what, these women do not know in their hearts.

It reminds people of the lions, the leader was killed by the invaders, and the fate of these widows suddenly fell into the hands of others, and they need to adapt, although some people have thought about standing up, but the surprise of men and women exists after all, and it is not possible to solve the problem by shouting a few words of equality between men and women on weekdays, because the overall situation has always been that men have more advantages.

Just as the funeral was coming to an end, another person came on the mountain road, a man who made everyone gnash their teeth, Qin Lang.

The subordinates who followed the little overlord were not impulsive, and they were not qualified to be impulsive, because everyone had heard about the incident in the Eagle Mouth Cliff that day, and besides, the person who killed the little overlord was not Qin Lang, and everyone knew these things in their hearts.

It's just that the women of Xiaobawang can't control their emotions, and their eyes are blood-red like crazy cats who have lost their minds.

"I'm going to kill you." According to the reasoning of these women who have been ruined by the little overlord, if Qin Lang hadn't broken this stable situation that had been maintained for a long time, they would not have chosen to twist and behave again under that man's body in the future.

One of them took a knife out of nowhere and rushed over, but was hugged by a person next to him and refused to give up and scolded.

Qin Lang didn't care about these things, and came to the little overlord to burn the paper. and knelt down to burn paper in Huang Hao's burning.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost King admired Qin Lang's calmness very much at this time, and felt that the young man in front of him must be a person with great wisdom and great energy, otherwise it would be too late to find a place to hide if something happened, how could he personally send it to the door.

Qin Lang got up from the ground, glanced at the Guanyin Bodhisattva opposite, bowed again, and said in his heart, This is not what I want, there is no way.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost King had been looking at Qin Lang, Qin Lang smiled slightly, and said, "I will come to your mansion to pay a visit in the evening." ”

Qin Lang said it very lightly and kindly, as if he was a ghost king with a thousand faces and had many years of friendship.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost King said coldly, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

Qin Lang went down the mountain, and the ghost hand Bai Qingshan was waiting for Qin Lang in the car, his palms were already sweating slightly.

"What did he say?" Ghost hand Bai Qingshan asked Qin Lang.

"I didn't say much, let's talk in the evening." Qin Lang looked at the sky outside the window.

Xiaobawang, Huang Hao occupies a lot of wealth in Donghai City, Xiaobawang has six nightclubs, two industries, and a top private club.

Although Huang Hao can't compare to Xiaobawang, he has a lot of things, and in some cases it may be more than Xiaobawang's, because he does some voices that have no capital.

The two of them died, and it was impossible for the field territory to be given to the Thousand-Faced Ghost King like this, if it was given to him, there might be no ghost hand Bai Qingshan in the future, and Liang Yu's foothold, and it had to be redistributed, which was also the rule of the rivers and lakes in the past.

But I don't know if the Thousand-Faced Ghost King can act according to the old rules this time, after all, the little overlord has been his brother for many years, if he holds back his strength, it will be very troublesome to fight with the ghost hands Bai Qingshan and Qin Lang.

"Negotiate who will go in the evening." Huang Zhengde, who was sitting in the back, asked.

"Of course we'll go together." Ghost hand Bai Qingshan said.

"I also have this opinion, although Liang Yu is injured, he should also follow, after all, three to one is better than one to one." Huang Zhengde said.

"I'll go by myself, you arrange the periphery, prepare the manpower, if I go in for half an hour and don't come out, you can do it." Qin Lang raised his hand and threw the cigarette butt in his hand out.