The silvery moonlight poured on the boundless sea, casting a veil of mystery over the not-so-calm sea, and the waves crashed against the rocky cliffs on the shore with a deafening sound.

Chu Fei glanced around vigilantly from time to time, looking up at the stone cliff where Eleven had disappeared, it had been almost an hour, why hadn't he come back yet? Qi Ming, are they safe at the moment?

On the stone cliff of Longhu Mountain, Eleven used the night to search for it on the mountain like a spirit monkey, but he searched almost once, but he didn't find Qi Ming's figure.

"Just the four of you, you want to break into my Longhu Mountain, and really think of yourself as the reincarnation of Zhao Zilong? Originally, your Chu family was rampant in South Asia, and Master Long didn't bother to bother with you, but your appetite is too big, and you still want to be the emperor of the soil, devouring us little by little, it's really overwhelming! ”

With a strong mocking voice, disdain, indifference, Eleven hid in the trees, following the sound and trying to find them, but unfortunately he did not have the clairvoyance to see through the view behind the walls.

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with them, let's kill them with one shot and throw them into the sea to feed the fish."

The low words implicitly impatient, which made Eleven's heart panic, Brother Ming in his eyes, martial arts are superb, and he can fight against ten, but the other party has a gun, Brother Ming is in danger!

Four "snap" gunshots in a row, Eleven couldn't help crying bitterly, he had to go to Mr. Chu.

Eleven slid down from the trees, shuttled back to the back cliff by moonlight, and used ancestral climbing techniques to return to the bottom of the cliff.

"Eleven, did you find them?"

Seeing the thin figure coming down from the cliff, Chu Fei hurriedly pulled him behind the cliff.

"Mr. Chu, Brother Ming, they were all shot, and Master Long's people said that they would throw them into the sea to feed the fish, what should I do?"

Eleven looked at Chu Fei helplessly with a crying voice.

Chu Fei staggered, his hands on the stones, he looked at the waves on the beach, and there were tears in his eyes.

After a long time, he looked at Eleven in a deep voice: "Are you willing to go to Huaguo with me?" Once we get there, we may not be in a better position than here. ”

"I am willing, I will follow you wherever you are in the future, I hope that one day, I can come back to avenge Brother Ming."

Eleven raised his hand to wipe away his tears, his voice revealing incomparable firmness.

"Then come with me."

Chu Fei sneaked back to the intersection of the mountain, it was already midnight, and it was the time for the sentry to slack off.

"Eleven, you go to the front and wait for me."

Chu Fei took out a sharp dagger, which shone in the cold light under the moon.

At the entrance to the mountain, four guards guarded it, two of whom were asleep and purring like pigs, and the other two were also drowsy.

Chu Fei stepped forward and instantly covered a person's mouth and nose, twisted it hard, the person fell down, and the other reacted and wanted to shout, but unfortunately he reacted too slowly, and before his voice came out, he was killed by Chu Fei with a knife, and the remaining two were still in a dream, so they were sent to the west by Chu Fei.

"The four of you are lucky enough to be able to bury my four brothers."

Chu Fei wiped the dagger on their bodies, raised his eyes and looked at Longhu Mountain, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and the yin owl in his eyes was like a life-threatening Shura under the moon.

Eleven looked at Chu Fei's flowing movements in front, handsome, and wonderful, no one could imagine that this handsome and extraordinary man had just finished off four people.

"Longhu Mountain, I will definitely come back on the eleventh."

Eleven glanced back at this mysterious Dragon and Tiger Mountain in South Asia, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Yuncheng, in order to celebrate Xiangxiang's successful graduation, the Mo family hosted a banquet for relatives and friends at the Jiangjia Hotel, and sang K a dragon at dinner.

"Mo Yang, you finally survived to Xiangxiang's graduation, it's not easy, tonight is indeed worth celebrating. Here, let's have a toast. ”

Xin Lie picked up the red wine and teased Mo Yang.

"It's not easy, I've been struggling with tracheitis for so long, but tonight is really worth celebrating."

Mo Yang looked at Xiangxiang, who was wearing a long white dress, with a smell of books in the elegance, but smiling with flowers, with spring at the corners of his mouth and a smile in his eyes.

"Bian Zhu, your husband is smiling so much, shouldn't he be embarrassed or embarrassed in front of Mo Yang?"

Xiangxiang stroked Bian Zhu's bulging belly with his hand, and glanced at the two men with extraordinary temperaments over there, but people seemed to see a trace of obscenity.

"I guess it's Mo Yang waiting for you to make good on your promise, he's even more sassy than Xin Lie right now."

Bian Zhu held her waist with one hand and touched her belly that was about to give birth with the other.

"Sister, can you play us a song "Dream Wedding"?"

Yuan Tianhan sat in front of the piano and waved at Xiangxiang and shouted.

"Is this brother stupid, let you play "Dream Wedding", didn't you propose to Mo Yang?"

Jiang Xue looked at Yuan Tianhan, shook her head and sighed.

"Xiangxiang, they all said that you used the school's piano to make money in high school, so let's feast our ears now, right?"

Coaxing is always indispensable to Xin Lie.

"Xiangxiang, I haven't heard of it either, just play it to me."

Liu Sheng glanced at Mo Yang, the corners of his lips were hooked, and his eyes flashed a little banter.

Sure enough, Mo Yang's face sank, and his daughter-in-law was remembered, which really annoyed him.

"Xiangxiang, I helped you chase Mo Yang at the beginning, and I think it is also very suitable for you to play "Dream Wedding" and propose to Mo Yang."

Ignoring Jiang Xue's angry gaze, Xiao Yi also joked, no way, who made him want to hear it himself?

"Xiangxiang, let's be magnificent, just play a song as a marriage proposal, anyway, you are already old husbands and wives." Yiyi was also joking.

"Xiangxiang, play it, my grandfather and I want to hear it." Grandma sat with a smile on her face.

Wen Xuan held the wine glass, and the girl with double braids and a clever smile came to mind, sitting in front of the piano and accompanying the sound of the piano from spring to autumn. He regretted that he woke up too late, and now he can only hide her in the bottom of his heart.

"Since you want to hear it, then I'll be ugly."

Xiangxiang walked to the piano, sat down and put his slender fingers on the black and white keys.

With the dance of his fingertips, the entire hall instantly fell silent, and the crimson dream slowly flowed with the melody of the music.

Mo Yitian and Qiu Yue were next to each other, and in the sound of the piano, they seemed to be weaving in a dreamlike sea of flowers, holding hands and looking at each other.

Grandpa and Grandma held hands, and they recalled the romantic warmth of holding hands and strolling in the moonlight in the melody of the melody.

Li Yan seemed to see the wedding she longed for in the melodious sound of the piano, and the gentle Wenxuan was reaching out to her.

Wen Xuan had heard Xiangxiang play "Dream Wedding" many times, but this time it made him cry in his eyes.

After a song, the applause was thunderous, Mo Yang walked leisurely towards the smiling Xiangxiang, everyone consciously gave way to both sides, and watched Mo Yang dance by like walking on the red carpet.

"Xiangxiang, thank you for taking a fancy to me and trapping me with marriage, four years later, are you still willing to marry me in your heart?"

Mo Yang knelt down on one knee and opened the brocade box in his hand, and a shiny diamond ring made everyone's eyes light up.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the girl who had just expressed her love for her with a piano song.

"I do, very willingly!"

Yuan Tianhan held his forehead, he regarded him as the idol's sister, and sure enough, it was still the same as before, and she wanted to pounce on Mo Yang on the pole.