Zhang Chengqi and Song Jia asked about it, but they were unmoved: "No, I just promised the fourth master to do something for her." ”

Song Jia didn't believe that what Zhang Cheng said was so simple, such as the fourth master, how could someone not do something. Zhang Cheng's help must have been an ordinary difficulty.

"I'm sorry, I blame you."

Song Jia felt guilty.

"Do you apologize, fool? Are we a dead party? Zhang Cheng smiled.

Wen Yan and Song Jia both laughed. When they were in school, they were like brothers. But Song Jia's gaze on Zhang Cheng is very complicated. He groaned in his heart. If he could be that year, I think I'd promise you to go after her.

Song Jia regretted that even if something happened afterward, at least the man he loved was together. Now it's all late.

After eating hot pot, Zhang Chengche and Song Jia came back. Now Song Jia has changed her house and rented a high-end building. At first, Zhang Cheng called the company's bodyguards to help move.

Song Jia went down and jokingly said, "No, come to live at my house tonight." ”

"Fighting you?" Zhang Cheng said.

"Think beautifully." Song Jiajiao's voice turned white.

"Then I'm not going."

Zhang Chengyi's regret, said.

"If you don't go, that's it. Do you think I want you to go? ”

Song Jia turned around and walked to the gate of the district not far away.

Zhang Cheng looked at this and the one behind the table, a little absent-minded, as if he had gone back to the past, don't worry, don't worry, the smile can be choked.

It can be seen that Song Jia's society has fewer worries than before, and the sun is shining. This good thing is what Zhang Cheng wants to see.

Zhang Cheng drove home. However, just after starting the car, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes jolted.

Bright stone!

After getting out of the car, Song Jia walked straight to the gate of the district.

"Candidate No. 23, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Not far from the entrance of Laiyao District, an Oriental sitting on the side of the road was playing with his mobile phone. Suddenly, he said that his voice was not an Oriental accent, but an accent spoken by Europeans and Americans and Argentines in the Z language.

Wen Yan and Song Jia suddenly stiffened, slowly turned around to look at the person and asked curiously, "Are you?" ”

"I'm a priest, Ori," said the Oriental, looking up.

"Yes."

When Song Jia saw this, she was so frightened that she took a step back. "What are you doing here?"

"I have good news for you. Candidate No. 23. You have passed the first stage of selection. The score was well above average and the grades were good. Based on past records, you may pass the second stage of selection.

Orientals say.

Did the first phase pass? Song Jia breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Priest Ao Fengli, my parents, and brothers?" ”

"They are doing a great job and we will take care of them for you." Said the priest of O'sharp.

"I miss them."

Song Jia hasn't seen them for a long time.

"No, according to the rules of our church, you can only see your parents and brother if you are a saint." Priest Ao Sharp said this indifferently.

"Goodbye, candidate 23. Good performance, hopefully you can make it to the end. If you fail, you'll never see them again. In addition, I would like to remind you that as a candidate for the Holy Ah, you must remain absolutely pure and that your life has been dedicated to the God of Light.

"Yes, Priest Arcane."

Song Jia is awe-inspiring and upright.

Priest O'Sharp nodded in satisfaction, then boarded a Buick private car parked on the side of the road and drove away.

He got on the bus, and the crescent moon around his neck moved out of the cold.

This bright stone!

Only those who have the Bright Assembly wear the Bright Move. The older the member, the more advanced the time of wear.

Obviously, this person is not a member of the general, Zhang Cheng looked at the car, and could only see Song Jia talking to the Orientals, and he didn't know what they were talking about.

"How did Song Jia and the people of the Guangming Conference go?" Zhang Chengchen: "During this time, the Cai family fought the conference fiercely, and even the apostles were killed. The people of the congress were hiding, but now they are openly in the streets. What does he want to do?

Zhang Cheng looked away after the Oriental left. He was worried about Song Jia's safety.

The danger of the Bright Conference is not something that ordinary people can imagine, but they seem to be just chatting and don't want to do anything to Song Jiaba.

"Song Jia is an ordinary person, famous, and has no integration with the church at all. How could he be with the General Assembly? It's not just about knowing it will. Zhang Cheng thought.

Starting the car, Zhang Cheng quietly continued to deal with it, wanting to see the history of the Orientals.

The results were disappointing. When the Oriental returned to the hotel, he never came again. Zhang went in to take a look, and the other party seemed to be asleep again.

Zhang Cheng did not work hastily, wrote down the name of the hotel, and left here without saying a word. As long as the other party does not threaten Song Jia, Zhang Cheng will not take action easily, which of course will infect the attention of the conference.

Zhang Cheng's heart was a little uneasy. It seems that Song Jia's life will be in danger in the future.

"Here, take a step and see."

Back at home, in the quiet of the evening, Zhang Cheng began to practice Jiujiu Tian Kung Fu.

When using internal strength, the world does not ruminate by treating all things kindly......

The Qian family was very angry.

Last time, Qian's child was knocked unconscious by Zhang Cheng. The mother of the rich child was angry. He wanted to go to Zhang Cheng for the rest of his life, but his coin father Qian Xuelin forced him to do it.

"Kid Qian, why did you fight like this? Who did it? In the hospital, Qian Hao's mother was furious when she saw that Qian's child was hit on the pig's head.

"Mom, it was Zhang Cheng who fought. I went to the auto show with Binbin and met him. Did you know that he loves snow. He wanted Yang Bingbing to do something. Of course, I would stop him. He was beaten up by the company's guys. A couple of people beat me together. I'm not an opponent.

Son Qian angrily said this wrongly.

"What, that Zhang Cheng did it again. We didn't talk to him about the last dinner. This time he dares to hit you again. I'm going to kill him! "The mother of the rich child is angry.

Money boy, is this true? Next to him, Qian Xuelin was very suspicious. As a successful person, it's no wonder he's excellent. He knew his son.

"Dad, what I'm saying is true. You know he's got a lot of dust, and he said he could kill our whole family tonight if he wanted to. Qian Shuai said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask, many people saw it at that time." ”

"Too much deception, too much deception!"

Wang Mingfeng, the mother of the rich child, was angry that his fists and joints were white.

"How's the ice?" Qian Xuelin asked.

Qian's son replied: "She went back to her mother's house and said that she was going home to visit her parents. ”

"It's always been that way. How could he go back to his mother's house? Qian Xuelin's eyes flashed, and he said it strangely.

"Why are you asking so many questions? That's how my son is. You also asked the woman. He's doing better. When I looked at him, I felt distraught. ”

Wang Mingfeng, the mother of the rich child, was angry.

Qian Xuelin said: "I am not suitable for my son. ”

"You are ugly to say that it is for your son's good food. Let's see how Qian Zi won the battle for Zhang Cheng. You didn't ignore him, but questioned Qian Shuai. Qian Xuelin, are you still a man?

Qian Xuelin was actually very angry when his son was beaten by the ground, but he didn't like to show his emotions because he was happy and angry all day long. Qian Xuelin was angry at his wife's pranks. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.