"He's Li Xiang!" A soft shout rang out from the crowd.

Immediately, a slender and sexy woman jumped out and stopped in front of Zhu Tong.

"You are really 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang', I am fortunate to be lucky, can you get to know him?" The woman stretched out her white and tender jade hand, saw that Zhu Tong was hesitating, and her red lips leaned closer and whispered: "I am a TV reporter, and I would like to ask you to accept an interview with me and my colleagues at a convenient time." If you don't agree, I'll shout. ”

"What are you shouting?" Smile lines appeared at the corners of Zhu Tong's mouth.

Although this woman was born with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, she was charming and moving, except for the red beauty mole on the center of her eyebrows, which made him look at it for half a second, the rest was not very attractive.

For the first time, he had already seen a few people around the woman, focusing on the reporter surnamed Wang who wore glasses. At noon in the Tianlun Temple, he asked Ba Chang to lead him from afar.

"Of course it's 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang', then you won't be able to get out." The woman blinked her big innocent eyes and covered him like a deep pool.

Xijing is located in a remote place, although it is the provincial capital, not many people know "Divine Doctor Li Xiang". In addition, it is early in the morning, and most of the people who come to this night market to consume are from the market, and even fewer know the meaning of this name.

But if it is shouted out by a beautiful woman, it is a completely different concept. The speed at which gossip information dressed in ambiguity has always spread is the fastest, and although Zhu Tong is not afraid, he does not want to be troubled at such a sensitive time.

Zhu Tong wandered in the woman's eyes for a moment, took out a business card and stuffed it into the other party's hand, and said with a smile: "Waiting for you at any time." ”

"Please, there will be a date later." The woman stepped out of the way, chuckling and bowing slightly, gracefully making a gesture of invitation.

"Believers in Sangzhu, look forward to it." Zhu Tong raised her legs and left, and the moment the two of them staggered, she whispered ambiguously in her ear.

The woman was slightly stunned, and soon, a mysterious smile bloomed on the corner of her lips. So, a whisper sounded in Zhu Tong's ears: "Senior Sister Qu Sang Zhuomu is right, you are really a very difficult guy." Before leaving, the master asked me to stay away from you, but I like you a little. Senior sister is now cultivating in Nangang Dalin Temple, 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang', don't let Zhenzhu down. ”

Zhu Tong's footsteps paused, looked back at a woman who called herself "Zhenzhu" in surprise, shook his head and smiled, and walked away with the two police officers.

Zhu Tong had already tried it when the two of them made contact with each other, and her cultivation was not profound. It is a very demanding secret technique, and it cannot be performed if the cultivation does not reach a considerable depth. In today's eight-rank rivers and lakes, there will be no more than ten people who have reached this height, and no one will show off until the critical moment.

In the vast folk, there are indeed many unknown masters who have cultivated to such a point, and there are two of them in the group of idle clouds and wild cranes supported by Wanghai Hospital, and there are only a handful of them that may be as clever as the woman's side.

Another analysis of the feeling just now, although the sound transmission used by the woman is not traceless, it is not transmitted through the cochlea, but directly to the heart. Zhu Tong has a preliminary judgment, it should be a secret technique that can charm people's hearts.

He had a pink business card in his hand, and the name on it was not "Zhenzhu", but Dou Yuhong. She called Qusang Zhuomu Living Buddha her senior sister, so the word "true pearl" must be her Dharma name under the Eagle Buddha Gate.

No wonder the Eagle Buddha gave up the Tianlun Temple easily, and the people who went with Ma Jiajie to protest were all crooked melons and cracked dates, and it turned out that people didn't care about that remote dojo at all. There is indeed a place called Nangang in the suburbs of Xijing, and there is no dojo called Dalin Temple Zhu Tong I don't know, but for the obviously provocative invitation of the real pearl, Zhu Tong only treats it as the wind in his ears, and he forgets about it.

He has already decided to go back to Shanghai tomorrow afternoon, Xijing, Tan muddy water, he doesn't want to get involved anymore.

Dou Yuhong...... The name...... She must be Director Dou's younger sister. There is also a business card in the pocket of Zhu Tong, on which is printed with Director Dou's name: Dou Yuqing.

At the corner of the street, Yin Shifeng had already been sent to the car, and Qin Keqiang handed over the knife-wielding guy to the boss, who had been subdued.

Zhu Tong didn't want to do much, so he gave Qin Keqiang a look and followed the two police officers into a police car.

Soon, two police cars and two black RVs roared away, and the noisy night market also returned to calm.

Zhenzhu and the reporter surnamed Wang returned to Fang Cai's seat, holding their wine glasses thoughtfully.

The sensitivity and discerning of the profession made them notice what had just happened, and the drunk guy was really looking for a toilet, and he had come to their table to ask.

The night market is on a branch road in the downtown area, and there is only one public toilet nearby, but the door is locked at 9 o'clock every night because of the lack of maintenance. Familiar guests know that only a few food stalls have simple toilets, and their business is very busy.

Most of the people who come here to consume do so after drinking too much go to nearby alleys and shady places to solve problems.

The drunken guy had apparently been framed, and the person who had knocked him into the girl was the person on the stage next to them, and he was now gone.

"Oops, I've lost something." Reporter Wang suddenly shouted.

He was fiddling with the bits and pieces of his body, and the high-priced glasses were on the table.

"What's missing?" Dou Yuhong asked with concern.

She has been in the TV station for eight years, and in that fiercely competitive and cruel world, from an unknown supernumerary reporter to a female editor-in-chief who is popular all over the Western Regions, along the way, she can only bear all kinds of hardships and secretly.

But people's ability to bear is limited, and there was a time when she felt that she was going crazy, she needed to talk to but no one to talk to, she wanted to escape but there was nowhere to go, and when she was most desperate, he even thought about suicide.

At the most difficult time, she happened to hear the name of the Eagle Buddha from a friend next to her.

Last spring, in order to publicize Xijing's tourism resources to the outside world, the new secretary instructed the TV station through the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee to produce a feature film introducing the places of interest near Xijing.

It was at that time that in the Dalin Temple in Nangang, Xijing, which was hidden in the green trees, Dou Yuhong saw the legendary Eagle Buddha under the introduction of a friend.

Since then, Dou Yuhong has another name, a Dharma name that only few people know: Zhenzhu.

"My iPhone, my phone was lost." Reporter Wang angrily flipped through his work bag, obviously put it there, how could it be gone?

"Don't worry, look carefully." Reporter Wang's assistant, a female intern college student who had just graduated, gave Dou Yuhong a blank look, took the work bag and rummaged through.

Reporter Wang has a lot of bits and pieces, but all the information needs a carrier, and the iPhone that was bought and given to him by a female intern college student at a high price is the information storage terminal.

Eight years ago, Dou Yuhong, like this intern female college student, almost frantically admired the reporter surnamed Wang. In all fairness, he's a pretty good man, except for being a little. Very good at creating romance and adjusting the atmosphere, and the performance in bed can only be said to be average.

Dou Yuhong smiled absently, lowered her head and took a sip of wine.

The slightly spicy liquid soaked into her mouth and turned into a stream of warmth, she closed her eyes slightly, letting the sensation extend into her body with this warmth, turning into a dense breath and being absorbed by a fluorescent bead.

The Eagle Buddha, that mysterious, noble, sturdy god-like man. He saw through Dou Yuhong at a glance, and only pronounced the word "true pearl", and completely surrendered to her.

"Enter my door and double cultivate with me." This is the first sentence that the Eagle Buddha said.

Dou Yuhong actually nodded in agreement, and took the initiative to undress and untie like a ghost, turning his pride into pious dedication.

But the double cultivation that the Eagle Buddha said was not something that Dou Yuhong could understand at that time, he stared at her ** delicate body with an almost indifferent gaze for a moment, and stretched out a finger to tap her smooth abdomen.

So, there are many *** pearls there, a pearl that needs her to be cared for and cultivated, likes to drink, likes to play hide and seek with her, can give her strength, and let her understand the world in front of her more clearly.

It was a source of strength, and after more than a year of hard cultivation, Dou Yuhong finally got the recognition of Zhenzhu. In her heart, the double cultivation that the Eagle Buddha said is a gift to her, and her mission is to cultivate this true pearl, if one day the Eagle Buddha wants to take back the true pearl and strengthen herself, Dou Yuhong will not have half a complaint.

The real pearl is a little Buddha truth given to her by the Eagle Buddha.

She knew that that was unlikely, unless the Eagle Buddha faced an unsolvable crisis and needed great strength to meet the challenge. The Eagle Buddha is already a god-like existence, and no one can force him to that point. She had already tried it just now, and even the "Divine Doctor Li Xiang", who was very jealous of the Eagle Buddha and her senior brothers and sisters, did not have that ability.

The night before, Dou Yuhong saw the Eagle Buddha in Dalin Temple, and he looked very weak. Dou Yuhong once again took the initiative to undress and untie her belt, wanting to dedicate the pearl to the Eagle Buddha. But the Eagle Buddha hugged her for a moment and said: "The pearl in front of the Buddha has gone through thousands of catastrophes, and the dust has not been stained by the spring breeze." ”

That night, Dou Yuhong was really in a state of spring love, and couldn't help but make a thousand flattering gestures to this peerless powerhouse. Under her obsession, the Eagle Buddha had to pass on three small tricks to her; The sound of Sanskrit is one of them. The Eagle Buddha said that when you practice the Sanskrit sound of the heavenly sounds to a high level, you can contact him anytime and anywhere.

Dou Yuhong's cultivation is still shallow, and she tested it on the "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" just now, and the effect is very good, and the prospect is worth looking forward to.

"Don't look for it, your apple is in the 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang'." Dou Yuhong saw that the intern female college student was about to cry, and she couldn't bear it, so she said lightly.

"How do you know? He just walked past me and smiled at me. It must have been that time, but he was 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang', not 'Divine Thief Li Xiang'. I'll call him. Reporter Wang was a little unconvinced.

Think about it, maybe people know that he has been secretly shooting, maybe they don't want these things to be circulated, maybe they have other uses for these things, and they take them away.

Reporter Wang took the female assistant's mobile phone and was dialing, when suddenly there were two more people around him, and a document appeared in front of him.

"Reporter Wang, do you have a mobile phone? Lend me a favor. ”

Reporter Wang took a closer look at the documents, raised his head and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my phone." ”

"When?"

"I just found out and was about to call the police." Reporter Wang is also extremely sophisticated, as a reporter has many channels to contact information, and knows that there are some things that he cannot touch.

He now wished that the iPhone was with the "Divine Doctor Li Xiang", at least he didn't hand it over on his own initiative.

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