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As soon as his body turned, he dodged away, and Lin Shen's body method was extremely exquisite. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info|For every two people who watch romance, there is an account that has registered for the network. Bloody Jack roared in anger and flew in.

The ship is far away from the Keku, and the ship is not troubled

Lin Shen made a lunge and projected the physiotherapy cabin towards the car, and the person also took advantage of Bloody Jack's body in the air and flew over like an arrow.

The sky is full of yellow sand, still disturbed, charming eyes, at this time, the two of them are relying on superhuman senses to master the action of shou.

After the distant place is not cool, the knot learns to take Yang Nuo's old side

Lin Shen was deliberately arranged, his purpose was the intact desert off-road car in the distance.

It's a pity that he seems to be dizzy, and at the speed of Bloody Jack, he has enough capital to catch up with any sports car in three kilometers.

Bloody Jack forced himself down, and reflexively pounced in a roar.

Lin Shen had already arrived at his destination, but he didn't get into the car, he only opened the car door, and seemed to have taken something from it. Seeing Bloody Jack's coming, he suddenly jumped up and swooped down like a big bird, but threw the object in his hand downward.

The knot is not a cool enemy, and the moon is secret

Bloody Jack grinned and was going to completely crush the pair of shou in this punch.

When he was approaching, Lin Shen suddenly changed his body and pulled out a person from behind him to hold him in his arms. The whole person twisted into a strange angle, and actually gave up his back to Bloody Jack's soul-chasing fist.

At the same time, what he threw landed on the sand directly below Bloody Jack.

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound, like ultrasound spreading in a semi-arc. Lin Shen flew away helplessly like a kite with a broken string under the power of Bloody Jack's earth-shattering rage.

Bloody Jack also fell to the ground under the shock, and suddenly there was a series of explosions, and a small blood-stained fire cloud rose from the ground, enveloping Bloody Jack.

Lin Shen landed on the ground, rolled out more than 20 meters in a row, and then jumped up, bleeding from his mouth and nose, but rushed towards the entrance of the ancient tomb like a lifeless. This is the real purpose of his serial scheme, and the fire cloud is the miniature bomb taken out of the car, which has a thousand yields, even if Bloody Jack is really a demon god, it is enough to stop him for a while.

However, he calculated the angle and direction, and with the help of Bloody Jack's power, he approached the entrance of the ancient tomb.

There was a monstrous roar of Bloody Jack behind him, but Lin Shen had already rushed into the ancient tomb and submerged into the labyrinthine corridor.

Here is his heaven, and no one in the world can touch the traces of Lin Shen in this environment.

Bloody Jack pounced out of the cloud of fire, unscathed except for his clothes. He rushed to the side of the physiotherapy cabin, but found that it was empty, and then he remembered that it was the woman who was protecting Lin Shen's arms.

A fierce roar resounded between the yellow sand and the gray sky.

Lin Shen carried Luo Feifeng on his back, came to the bottom of the cliff as fast as possible, and took the ship provided by Li Yunlong.

After returning to Qinglin, it was found that Luo Feifeng had suffered serious injuries, but fortunately, his innocence was preserved. And at this moment, something happened to Shu Tianqi again.

Fang Hong is an old man who has followed Shu Xiuqi for many years, and a few days ago, he secretly followed Shu Xiuqi to Qinglin.

One day morning shàng, "bell ~~"

Some piercing bells rang, and Fang Hong jumped up from the bed with a spirit. He reached out and pressed his temple, which was a little swollen, and took a glass of cold water overnight, and poured it down. Under the cold stimulation, his drowsy brain woke up.

Another day, greeted him with the same cycle of numbing and boring life. Whenever this happens, he always has a strong impulse, and he will always suppress this impulse, silently tidy up the space of more than 20 square meters where he lives, open the narrow door, and put on a formatted smiling face, greeting every customer who comes to buy his goods.

Throwing the mop aside, Fang Hong pulled over a creaky stool, sat down and lit a cigarette. His eyes were squinted, and the pungent smell of the incorruptible and inferior cigarettes made his eyes look a little deep.

In everyone's eyes, he is just an ordinary commissary owner, single, silent, and busy every day, but he can only earn enough money to live.

The enemy is not far away, and the lone enemy technique is made by Leng Di Yu

There are countless such people in every bustling metropolis, but who really knows what kind of stories they have had in the past.

"Knock knock!"

Before he finished a cigarette, there was a sudden sound of a door slamming at the door. Fang Hong stood up slowly, and without saying a word, the knock on the door kept ringing.

"Damn, who is it so early, rushing to be reincarnated."

Fang Hong was a little annoyed by the knock on the door, and threw half of the cigarette to the ground, scolding in a low voice. He took two steps towards the door, seemed to remember something, and walked back to pick up the half of the cigarette and put it in his ear.

He picked the handle on the door and habitually looked out along the cat's eye. Suddenly, a cold that seemed to come from the depths of his soul emanated from the bottom of his heart, making him tremble.

The knocking on the door continues. But outside the door, there was nothing.

Not even a ghost.

"Who?"

Fang Hong shouted loudly, as if he was emboldening himself. He slowly stepped back, reached out and fumbled a pair of scissors from the counter, which he placed in front of him, and quickly regained his composure. Those ordinary and cloudy eyes, sharp like eagles at the moment, stared at the door tightly.

The knock on the door disappeared suddenly, and for a long time there was no more sound.

Suddenly, he felt that something was not quite right, and the room was a little strangely quiet. It stands to reason that this time is the time when people exercise in the morning, although it is not bustling, but it is not as quiet as ever.

"Hehehe, uncle, what are you holding in your hand?"

From behind Fang Hong, a crisp and pleasant children's voice suddenly sounded, cheerful and joyful. But when it came to his ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

His face changed in an instant, his arms trembled three times, and finally he hung down weakly, and the scissors slipped to the ground with a choking stabbing sound.

His chest rose and fell violently, and when he turned around again, his face was as dead as ashes, as if he had become a dying old man in an instant.

"Uncle, why are you pinching Grandma, let go of Grandma, let go of Grandma."

The child's voice suddenly turned poignant, but in front of Fang Hong, there was still nothing.

"Enough, enough!"

"I know it's you, stop torturing me, kill me."

Fang Hong closed his eyes and roared hoarsely.

A breeze blew through his neck, Fang Hong first felt a heart-rending pain, and then felt himself flying like a cloud. He opened his eyes and saw that he was getting farther and farther from the ground, while his body was still standing in place.

"Ugh!"

He let out one last sigh and lost consciousness. There was silence in the room, as if nothing had happened.

Half an hour later, a who had been waiting impatiently pushed open the door tentatively, and then, her strong body softened like noodles.

"Ah~~"

Then, Xiao Zhuo received an invitation to meet Shu Xiuqi.

The tea room is surrounded by soft music and a faint fragrance of flowers, if you close your eyes, you can seem to see a Jiangnan girl with a beautiful hand, gently twisting a jasmine, inserted in the forehead, people are more delicate than flowers, flowers add fragrance.

In such an environment, everyone is relaxed, and so is Lin Shen.

He leaned his head on the half-reclined chaise longue, his eyes closed, and his whole body was immersed in an indescribable realm, as if slightly drunk.

Dressed in the traditional national costume, the lady in the costume of the servant, occasionally pushed the door in, always showing an incredible expression, it has been nearly an hour, the tea has changed from hot purple-red, to a cold crimson, this person has been maintaining this posture, as if specially to sleep in the tea room.

If this person is waiting for someone, then his patience is too good; If he is bored and entertained, the private room fee of 2,000 yuan per hour alone is not like what he can afford to wear.

Time is still passing minute by minute, and the elegant sound of "Jasmine" is also replaced by the melodious "Homecoming" played by the saxophone.

The door opened suddenly, and Lin Shen's heart moved, and he woke up. The person who came in had a bit of maverick coldness, and even in the bustling city, he would never be confused with others.

"You're finally here." Lin Shen opened his eyes, sat up straight, and said slightly, and then said in surprise: "Huh? How is it, Qin Zhen? ”

Qin Zhen is Shu Xiuqi's best friend from childhood to adulthood, and she is also Shu Xiuqi's left and right hand, taking off her knee-length fur coat, hanging it on the hanger, and only answering with a hum.

Miss Wu entered the room, brought a plate of snacks, exchanged tea, Qin Zhen waved her hand, signaling that there were no other requirements for the time being, she could leave first.

"Did you receive the bill?"

Shu Xiuqi pinched up a piece of dim sum, sniffed it, frowned, and put the dim sum back in its place, only then did she seem to remember Lin Shen's existence, and asked coldly.

"You still know to come to see me?"

Lin Shen smiled bitterly, but his gaze gradually moved to Qin Zhen's thin red lips, his heart was hot for no reason, and his thoughts seemed to drift back to some unexpected and wonderful moment, and his eyes seemed to shine.

"This business is finally not a loss, and I can take the test in the future..."

Shu Xiuqi didn't notice it, she was talking to herself, and suddenly when she raised her head, she met Lin Shen's somewhat ambiguous eyes, and she froze suddenly. She seemed to realize something immediately, and hurriedly turned her head away, her shoulders trembling slightly.

At that moment, Lin Shen could clearly see clearly, and two patches of glow rose on his face.

"Cough", Lin Shen coughed a little unnaturally, so as to cover up his embarrassment a little.

"Xiuqi, I've already heard about Fang Hong, you must have a plan, right?" Lin Shen had known Fang Hong before, but his intention to open the topic was somewhat obvious.

"Hmph."

After a while, Qin Zhen turned around, she seemed to have regained her composure, but her expression was covered with an extra layer of frost.

"When are you going to see Xiuqi?"

The two of them fell silent suddenly, Lin Shen picked up the teacup and took a sip of the still warm Tieguanyin, but he didn't feel any taste.

He slowly stood up and opened his mouth to break the silence in the room.

"I can see Xiuqi at any time, but why didn't she come to see me? Doesn't she treat me as a friend anymore? ”

After the hatred of the ghost, the Koko hated Leng Nuo and was lonely early

Qin Zhen's eyes wandered to the side and did not answer. Lin Shen turned around and took off the outer tào on the hanger and walked out.

"Knock knock!"

Sun Buke's situation is the main knot of the lonely ball

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door rang twice in a row before Shu Xiuqi came back from her daze. She coughed lightly, reached out and straightened her hair before speaking:

"Please come in."

A woman with bright makeup gently pushed open the door and leaned in slightly, she was dressed in a decent black suit, and her face was slightly professional.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Shu Xiuqi?"

"I am."

"I am Mr. Liu's administrative assistant, and he is waiting for Xiuqi in the Huangshan room."

Shu Xiuqi raised her hand and looked at the watch, there were still five minutes before the agreed time, she nodded, stood up, and walked with the woman.

Passing through a simulated mountain spring, the woman walked to the door of a slightly hidden room, knocked lightly twice, and a hoarse voice came from the room, which seemed to be very tired.

"Is it Xiuqi, please come in."

The woman pushed open the door and made a gesture to invite in, and Shu Xiuqi walked inside. She had only just entered the room when she suddenly felt a strange fluctuation in the air around her, and the tide rushed towards her.

"Carving insect skills, duh, pro."

She opened her lips and drank, and the fluctuations in the air receded like a tide.

"Xiuqi is really magical," the person in the room looked extremely excited, took three steps and made two steps, rushed over and stretched out his hands. It was a man with gray temples, his dark eyes were deeply sunken, and his forehead was covered with wrinkles. There was a fervor in his eyes that bordered on madness, but it still couldn't hide the exhaustion and fear that seemed to emanate from the bottom of his heart.

Shu Xiuqi didn't pay attention to him, but took a step back with some caution and looked at the man coldly. The wave emanated from him, and although she was not familiar with it, she knew clearly the power it represented and its owner.

"Hehe," the man laughed wryly, rubbing his hands together in embarrassment. "I'm sorry, I'm abrupt, my name is Liu Qiangli, and I asked Xiuqi to come here."

The enemy is not the only grandson who hates the enemy of the Yang grandson

"Hello." Shu Xiuqi greeted coldly, she had already determined that although the fluctuation came from Liu Qiangli, it was not his main behavior, but someone imposed it on him.

Shu Xiuqi walked to sit down, deliberately ignoring the trace of anger revealed by Liu Qiangli. But she hadn't calmed down from the conversation with Lin Shen, so she didn't have the heart to be polite.

It's not a hate, it's not cool, and the ship learns to take the exam after the month

"Mr. Liu, what you have in you is an ancient witchcraft, this kind of witchcraft originated in the Three Gorges region of my country, and it is similar to the Gu art of descending heads and Miaojiang in South Asia."

"Excuse me, are you Miss Shu Xiuqi?" ”

"My charges are from now on, if Mr. Liu doesn't mind, we should get to the point right away."

Liu Qiangli was stunned for a moment, and the anger immediately disappeared from his face, replaced by a bitter smile again and again. He walked up to Shu Xiuqi, sat down as if he was out of strength, and said in a difficult tone.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me for the offense, to be honest, until now, I can fully trust Xiuqi."

After not cooling, the knot technique is cold, and it is cool

"It's okay, I understand." Shu Xiuqi couldn't help but soften her tone, this Liu Qiangli is the most prominent rich man in the whole Qingdao, but he does not have the arrogance and arrogance of ordinary rich people, but his frankness is beyond reproach.

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