8-year-old wolf slaughter 10-year-old tiger, I really can't believe that there is such a thing in modern society, and it still happens to girls. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info But what Shi Yuanhuan said should be true. After all, the strength of the two diving beauties can be described as perverted. Even if she is perverted, she shouldn't be able to come back from the dead, right? I vividly remember that the man in white pierced her heart with his fingertips before returning to the ruins, and this can still be brought back to life, which cannot be explained by science at all! And I don't think even the sick beauty herself knows the answer.

Maybe only growing up in such a weak family will give birth to the indifferent character of a sick beauty, if I am in this kind of family, let alone indifferent personality, after all, I may not live to be 8 years old. Now that the sick beauty has been taken away by the head of the Shi family, it shouldn't be a big deal to be kicked by her Lao Tzu with her strong body. I wanted to sneak over to see the situation, but the 'eldest brother' on the side refused to let me live or die, and the entanglement was fruitless, so I had to go back to rest in a sullen voice.

Back in the room, Zheng Yatou may have known that there was trouble, and even the shadow was missing at the moment. Lying in bed tossing and turning, the trickiest thing right now is probably the mess on our dock. My mother and a few deacons were not there, and the Fang family was probably not a long-term solution, so I had no choice but to call my father, who worked at the school, and asked him to worry about the docks. When I picked up the phone, I was scolded and asked why I didn't go back and take over. I said in my heart that how could I do this kind of thing, so I naturally want to be a hands-off shopkeeper. I explained to him that I might have to go to Yunnan.

"Yu Yuan Ancient City?" As soon as I mentioned Yunnan, my father was very surprised on the phone! I said in my heart that my father didn't hear anything outside the window, and Mr. Yijiao actually knew about the ancient city of Yuyuan? I just wanted to talk to him about it. He changed his tone and said that the family would help with it, and then hung up the phone hastily. It made me feel depressed for a while, why should your son be concerned about going into the water, and hang up the phone without saying anything? Didn't ask me who I was with! Thinking about my Lao Tzu's virtue since I can remember, it is much better than a sick beauty and her father to kill or cut down! Thinking about it this way, I finally have a little balance in my heart.

I have vaguely decided to go to Yunnan this time! Not to mention all the other mysteries, I still don't know much about them, and if I don't figure them out, I'm afraid this life won't be easy. Thinking about it, I fell asleep in a daze. When I got up the next day, I ran to tell Mr. Zheng early in the morning to participate in this operation, and the old man smoked a cigarette and nodded, looking disapproving. During the day, I found the atmosphere on the Flying to be much more pleasant. I said in my heart that it must be Zheng and Shi that they have reached some kind of agreement, such as the plan to divide the spoils after launching the water to seize the treasure, this kind of thing I can see a lot at my own dock! I see it in my eyes, but the number of people who go to Yunnan this time is more than before, the old man of the Zheng family with his granddaughter and three good hands, although there are only two sick beauty brothers and sisters on the Shi family's side, but these two people are top-notch, and one top ten seems to be no problem.

The sick beauty gave him Lao Tzu a moment yesterday, and his face was pale today, and I was worried about wanting to step forward, but the head of the Shi family over there stared at me like a torch, and snorted coldly. Looking at the patient again, the beauty's eyes turned to me and shook her head slightly. I stopped and stood there, glanced at the head of the Shi family, and said in my heart that this way to Yunnan, Aunt Bing named and asked the two of us to lead the team, and I was afraid that there would be no time to contact on the way?

Two days later, the Feixiang berthed at the Wusongkou International Cruise Port in Shanghai, which is located at the confluence of the Yangtze River, Huangpu River and Fuzaobang River, which is currently the busiest international cruise home port in the entire Asia-Pacific region. As soon as I got a call from the monk, he asked me about the situation here, after all, he was also worried after I was swept away by the waves. On the phone, it was said that their Wang family had also undergone great changes, but surprisingly Uncle Wang had returned to the Wang family to preside over the overall situation, according to the monk, his father had recently behaved strangely and done things unusually coldly, and several family elders were severely punished for a trivial matter. Later, the monk suddenly said an idea, guessing that this time Uncle Wang might be the replicant of He's Bi!

I was almost stupid. If the current Uncle Wang is a replicant of He's Bi, then it means that the dark organization can easily control the Wang family, one of the five kings of the sea. Then if the real Uncle Wang doesn't appear, it will be the biggest disaster for their Wang family in hundreds of years! When I thought of this, I suggested that the monk leave the Wang family first, although the replicant cared about a little family affection, but no one could guarantee that those evil things would not be wiped out.

The monk said that now he is already in Nanjing with Baozi. I breathed a sigh of relief, don't look at the monk's usual tendons, he still has some brains at critical times. I heard that the small shop in his Confucius Temple is doing well, and the treasure that the Dragon Palace got last time basically turned into cash. And after my narration about the piece of unintentionally obtained. After all, buns are not stupid, such weird and demonic things can't be left in the folk even if they are valuable. After discussing the two of them, he personally invited the monk's master from Shaolin to Nanjing, and made a French style on the piece of Heshi Bi for two days and two nights, and then hid it in the depths of the basement of his shop!

As for Da Zhuang and Huzi, there has been no news for nearly a month. I was faintly worried, but looking back, maybe they fell into the hands of the dark organization! After all, the outlying islands of Guiru have their people to sentry, and Huzi is copied from the same people as the people of the dark organization. Judging from the attitude of the copied 'me' towards Huzi, it shouldn't be bad for him. Now I can only hope that the two of them are safe.

Regarding the trip to Yunnan, monks and buns are naturally indispensable. We made an appointment to meet at Kunming Airport the next day. After staying in Shanghai for a day, the head of the Shi family didn't say a word to the sick beauty brothers and sisters when he left, and finally just looked at me coldly, turned his head and nodded with Old Man Zheng and parted ways with us.

It is said that it is possible to take a car from Kunming for about 12 hours to Ruili City, which is the junction of Yunnan and Myanmar. Jade is extremely cheap, and the old man has accumulated a lot of savings for the Zheng family back then.

The next day at 9:30 to Kunming Airport, as soon as I got off the plane, I went straight to the airport convenience store, the plane smoking addiction is really choking enough, I heard that this piece of Yuxi smoke in Yunnan is authentic. When I was buying cigarettes, I met a bald head with five big and three thick, and I saw that the monk was leaning on the counter with a cigarette and teasing the waiter. I rushed up to a bear hug and almost knocked the kid's cigarette off the ground.

In the surprised eyes of the waiter, I hammered each other a few times back and forth, and then strode away with my shoulders on my back. After all, the old man of the Zheng family is an old fritter, and I don't plan to have too much intersection with him this time. After all, there are black things in the muddy waters, not to mention competitors like the Zheng family. met with Baozi outside the airport, and the three of them posted a message in the WeChat group asking the sick beauty to come out. I plan to add up the main plan of this trip to the water in total.

We are walking on the old street of Kunming, this street has a history of nearly 1,000 years, you can eat authentic taste of small pot rice noodles around, there are some vendors on the street to introduce the bizarre Yunnan antiques, Baozi is an expert in this way, shaking his head along the way. The monk patted his belly and found a middle-to-high-end restaurant and pulled us in.

While waiting for the sick beauty to come, the monk ordered more than a dozen dishes in a row, all of which were Yunnan specialties, such as Xuanwei ham, thin soybean flour, cold rice noodles, big rescue, and grasping powder......

After a while, the sick beauty brought his brother over, and seeing that her complexion had returned to normal in the past two days, except for the faint sadness between her eyebrows, she was still worried about her aunt's affairs.

During the banquet, the monk was not happy with any wine, and he asked the boss for a few jars of self-brewed sorghum wine, and the wine was pure and fragrant, to be honest, I also drank a lot. The sick beauty brother and sister hoeed there like two ice sculptures, the two looked at the nose, the nose looked at the heart, their eyes were like mirrors, and they were indifferent.

If it weren't for the long-term contact, I'm afraid I would have smashed a wine bottle over and scolded these two coercions.

"Didi!" Suddenly, there was a mobile phone message from the sick beauty's side.

At this sound, we were suddenly silent. The sick beauty slowly stretched out her hand and said, "The content of the message sent by my aunt is 'Tiger Jumping Gorge, Ancient Tea Horse Road, the cliff is not continued at 00:00'"