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"Brother Su, the gun is still for you. You need him more than I do!" Zhang Haoran felt that he was indeed not as useful as Su Feisheng holding a gun. Now Su Feisheng is alone in training ghost soldiers and fighting in the ghost world, and he, Zhang Haoran, only came to the ghost world when he was free. As Zhang Haoran often said, there are people in the yang world who miss their relatives and friends in the yang world, how can they be willing to go to the underworld before the dust is over?

"Brother Zhang, you know that the gun I want is the Hundred Bird Chaohuang Gun. It's also one of the ten maps.,If you can find it.,Hundred birds to the Phoenix Gun I wanted.。 The guns of the double guns are not simple, although they are ranked last, but the power of the two guns should not be underestimated. Dragon's head and tail, when two guns in hand, maybe you will discover his mysteries. "All ten weapons are excellent things.

"Okay. Zhang Haoran grabbed the dragon head gun tightly, feeling his sense of reality and strength. Indeed, this feeling is much better than that of the illusion, and it is flesh and blood.

"Recently, I feel that the entrance to the ghost world and the yang world seems to be loose, and there are also many Taoist monks outside the ghost gate, you had better live in the boundless city. There are ghost soldiers guarding there, and if you are outside, I am afraid that it will be troublesome. Su Feisheng turned to Zhang Haoran and said when he left.

"Thank you, Brother Su. Zhang Haoran frowned slightly, it seemed that it was another unpeaceful day.

Su Feisheng disappeared, and he seemed to be busier than Zhang Haoran. In his busyness, he still needed to rush to rescue Zhang Haoran, which made Zhang Haoran suddenly a little embarrassed.

Zhang Haoran suddenly remembered Ying Cai, and he didn't know how she was now. Zhang Haoran turned around and walked towards the house, only to see Ying Cai standing outside the window watching. When Zhang Haoran came behind her to look, he saw a child sleeping on the bed inside, very peaceful and comfortable.

"Let's go, stand here too long, don't hurt the child. Zhang Haoran didn't want to drive Ying Cai away. But today's Ying Cai is a powerful ghost, and his body is extremely yin and angry. Outside the window, it is easy for a child with poor physique to be hurt by her yin and evil qi. At that time, the child will be sick, painful, and calamitous.

Ying Cai seemed to know this, so after hearing Zhang Haoran's words, she was reluctant and left step by step. Finally stopped outside the house.

"Aren't you leaving?" Zhang Haoran probably guessed what Ying Cai wanted to do.

"I have nowhere to go. He's dead, the child is still young, I just want to watch my child from a long distance and protect him......," Ying Cai said sadly.

When he entered the house, his husband was already dead, and his body was only possessed by the demon general. Now the last thing she can let go of is this child who lost his parents overnight, she can't do anything, she can only watch the child from afar, hoping that she can still protect him until he grows up.

Zhang Haoran nodded, and then left, the dragon pistol in his right hand was held by Zhang Haoran with his backhand, and walked towards Zhang Haiqiong in the distance. After walking a distance, Zhang Haoran looked back and saw that the red-clothed Ying Cai was sitting on a big tree, looking intently at the house and her child.

"Hey......" people are sad and miserable in the world. I am also uneasy when I die, and I don't know what they did wrong, so fate makes people.

Zhang Haoran walked back tonight, through the lively crowd and through the streets full of laughter. Who knows what happened to Ying Cai's family? No one knows, everyone has their own life, they are laughing, and they live their own wonderful.

The crowing of the golden rooster woke Zhang Haiqiong from sleep, and Zhang Haiqiong began to exercise after waking up. However, Zhang Haiqiong soon saw Zhang Haoran sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed......

"Hey, were you a pig in your last life?" Zhang Haiqiong remembered that she was taking a bath yesterday, and Zhang Haoran just lay down on the ground to sleep. It's really an inexplicable guy, no matter how tired you are, you can't sleep like this. Zhang Haiqiong couldn't figure it out last night, thinking that Zhang Haoran had fainted or something, so she used her hand to probe her breath, and helped Zhang Haoran rub her head or something.

"It's called going to bed early and waking up early, you see, I'm sitting here now. Zhang Haoran lied. Do you still want to tell her that she is out of her body?

"Lai's business, you were a pig in your last life, and a boar in this life!" Zhang Haiqiong snorted, then turned on the TV, and began to jump at the morning exercise on the TV.

No wonder Zhang Haiqiong's figure is so good, spicy and hot, it turns out that she also has a lot of exercise. Zhang Haoran thought that women were born to be beautiful, and it turned out that they also needed to work hard.

But it's okay, Zhang Haiqiong is the best in dancing gymnastics at this time. Zhang Haoran sat directly and comfortably on the sofa and looked at Zhang Haiqiong's wonderful figure, with large breasts and hips, small waist, and a good-looking little face. This is much better than watching movies and television, really, Zhang Haoran suddenly had a dreamy feeling, the woman in front of him was actually his own......

What an unreal dream, Zhang Haiqiong is so beautiful, and her temperament is also different. Such a woman is actually his Zhang Haoran. At the beginning, Zhang Haoran, who had been afraid of not finding his wife, and thought of the widow Cuihua...... There is a broken clinic, Zhang Haoran, who sees a doctor as a migrant worker every day, and his monthly income is not as good as that of a factory worker......

"What are you looking at so seriously?" When Zhang Haoran lost his mind, Zhang Haiqiong suddenly wiped his sweat with a towel and looked at Zhang Haoran face to face, Zhang Haoran in front of him was a pervert, and he must have peeked at something just now. For her proud figure, Zhang Haiqiong is still very confident. At least when she was asking, Zhang Haoran's eyes suddenly flickered, so that Zhang Haiqiong had an answer in her heart. She's a police officer, and she knows what her eyes mean by flashing eyes.

"No, nothing wow, I'm thinking about something. I didn't look at your ass......" Zhang Haoran said it before he knew that Yuanba's own IQ turned out to be zero.

"Yes, I didn't look at the butt ......" Zhang Haiqiong chuckled and looked at Zhang Haoran, who looked more and more unnatural, leaning back. And Zhang Haiqiong directly put her mouth together, looking at Zhang Haoran with eye to eye......

Zhang Haoran was very dishonest, he didn't look at Zhang Haiqiong's eyes, but suddenly looked down, and what he saw was Zhang Haiqiong's leaning body to expose the deep groove on his chest.

"Pervert!" Zhang Haiqiong originally wanted to tease Zhang Haoran, but when she saw Zhang Haoran's eyes looking at her chest, Zhang Haiqiong quickly stood up, pulled her clothes tight with her hands, and then passed with a fist.

Zhang Haoran naturally dodged with great ease, grabbed Zhang Haiqiong's small fist with his right hand, and pulled it a little harder, and Zhang Haiqiong sat on Zhang Haoran's lap. The whole person was in Zhang Haoran's arms, Zhang Haiqiong did not struggle, and suddenly quieted down.

"This feels comfortable," Zhang Haoran said, he likes the feeling ......of holding a woman, and there is always infinite love in his heart. It seems that there is nothing better in the world than this, just two people holding each other, quietly. You don't need much vigorous love and vows, you just need the two of you to be together quietly, and that's enough.

Zhang Haiqiong didn't speak, her head rested on Zhang Haoran's shoulder, and she sat and snuggled like this. The cool breeze outside the window is refreshing.

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang outside, breaking the silence belonging to Zhang Haoran and Zhang Haiqiong. Zhang Haiqiong seemed to have just woken up from sleep, in a trance, until the doorbell rang four or five times, she blinked her eyes a few times, woke up, and walked to open the door. When he left, he didn't forget to look back at Zhang Haoran and make an angry look at Zhang Haoran.

Seeing this, Zhang Haoran shrugged his shoulders directly. The woman's heart is full of needles, she was fine just now, who knows what Zhang Haiqiong is angry about. But Zhang Haoran knew that it was the doorbell that disturbed her, and Zhang Haiqiong was angry with the courier.

Yes, the person outside was a courier, arranged by Zhang Haoran.

Then Zhang Haiqiong's voice of being a little depressed and angry began to come from outside the door, originally love was in her arms, but she was tinkled by the doorbell, and love flew away. It's strange that Zhang Haiqiong is not angry, but after all, he suppressed it, and it was not thunderous, but tepid.

"Mr. Zhang Haoran, what is this? Why is it so heavy...... Zhang Haiqiong was depressed, there was a courier early in the morning. Zhang Haiqiong was even more depressed that the courier was actually for Zhang Haoran, but this is Zhang Haiqiong's home......

"Really?" Zhang Haoran pretended to say, and went over. At this time, Zhang Haiqiong was trying to pick up the long package with both hands, but in the end she still couldn't pick it up, and the courier just now was also very difficult to hold. This thing weighs more than 100 pounds, and I don't know what it is. Long, it seems to be a stick or something.

"It's light. Zhang Haoran raised his right hand, and then weighed it a few times, as if it was empty.

"You're not from a human being. Zhang Haiqiong glanced at Zhang Haoran, and finally watched Zhang Haoran remove the package, but it was a long spear with a black body. A spear that only existed in ancient times......

"How could someone send this to you?Collection?" Zhang Haiqiong also knew that Zhang Haoran was an ancient player, and was immediately puzzled.

Zhang Haoran nodded and continued: "By the way, if someone bullies you one day, I will fly into the air with a spear in my hand, step on Caixia, and carry you to the sky, free." ”

Zhang Haiqiong's eyes were slightly closed into a line, she looked at Zhang Haoran suspiciously, and finally touched Zhang Haoran's head with her hand and said, "No fever, no stupidity." Are you sure you're not filming TV in Hangwea?"

Zhang Haoran smiled mysteriously, Zhang Haiqiong is a lovely woman. But there will be this day, and when the time comes, Zhang Haoran must take his woman to wander the world and be free.

Zhang Haiqiong originally wanted to say something, but her phone rang. It's not good to have a phone call so early.

answered the phone and said a few words, and finally Zhang Haiqiong put down the phone and said to Zhang Haoran: "There is a murder, it was actually the man who died in the traffic accident yesterday." ”

(Enlightenment Book Network.)