Ten minutes, exactly ten minutes, Wang Hai's several police cars appeared at the Shengjing Police Headquarters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Yang Xiong knew that the people of the Sima family came back to save him, but, he didn't expect it to be such a big battle, if it weren't for Yang Xiong's inferiority to Daomen, today's battle, it is estimated that he would be dumbfounded, after all, what he pursues now is different.

He just stood quietly under the spotlight of the helicopter, watching the humble clown in front of him finish the last scene of his life. Unlike Yang Xiong, Wang Hai, who is also in the spotlight, has a different kind of churning in his heart.

I want him to be careful for a lifetime, but in the end he still ends up being stubborn and self-serving! Ay! At that time, how could I be fascinated by ghosts and do such a stupid thing, now I can only see if this is Shengjing's boss can open the net. Give yourself a way to live.

The dazzling light, with Wang Hai's movement, did not weaken, on the contrary, the more it shone, the more uneasy he felt in his heart. Finally, the lights dimmed, and the two characters who made the entire Shengjing tremble by stomping their feet were on the Taishi chair not far away. I feel that I have little life.

Three seconds, Sima Zhen, just watched Wang Hai cut Wang Hai for three seconds, and said calmly, "Liu Yulin, you did a good job, I took the people away, and this thing, you can watch it." With that, he stood up and walked towards Yang Xiong, who was still roasted in handcuffs behind him.

"Benefactor, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to suffer so much. Excuse me. Sima Zhen said with guilt, and his younger brother, Sima Ying, also followed. It's just that what I didn't expect was that the master my brother said was actually such a young person. Although he was a little unbelievable, it was impossible for his brother to lie to him. So now he had to be silent,

With Zhen Lao's orders and Sima Ying's command, the originally tense situation disappeared in an instant. Only some bodyguards in black uniforms were left, and Sima Ying's personal soldiers in green uniforms were left.

In fact, Yang Xiong didn't suffer much, so he was rescued by Zhen Lao. It's just that I found that this old brother seems to be very interested in himself??

After the greetings, since the occasional reading returned to Sima's mansion, the time was neither early nor late, after a simple order, Zhen Lao returned to his room, and wanted to have a drink with his brother, but how could he not know that this younger brother could come back and drink with the drunkard, and only hoped that his soldier's anger would not anger this benefactor named Yang Xiong.

After such a toss, although Yang Xiong did not want to rest, his heart inevitably fluctuated a little. When he was about to go down, a calm voice stopped him. "The moonlight is just right, come with me." The tone that could not be refused made Yang Xiong feel angry, because it was like an old man asking for himself.

I'm not tired, as long as he can hold on, why not?

Not to mention, it is worthy of being a celebrity mansion, using the art of feng shui, I found that this place is actually a rare dragon returning to the field, and the feng shui of the Forbidden City is actually a pattern, you know, this dragon returning to the field can be regarded as the total source bureau in the feng shui bureau, integrating all the atmospheric luck and one.

Just as Yang Xiong was sighing, Sima Ying, who was not far away, spoke, "Xiaoyou, I heard that you are from the Daomen?" ”

Yang Xionghao looked at the moon and nodded brightly. The feeling of being out of the world in an instant made Sima Ying, who was a little suspicious of Yang Xiong, his eyes lit up, he was really a master, this kind of momentum is not something that ordinary people can have, only people who can break through the great cause and effect can behave like this. Unremarkable, yet otherworldly.

"There is no shadow under the moon, the heart is rippling, three or two are bright, and there is a trace of wind." Sima Ying said flatly.

But Yang Xiong's eyes lit up when he listened. It seems to be an unremarkable statement, but it contains the true meaning of this Taoism. There is a heart to forget, and the world is free.

"I guess the predecessors also have a deep study of Taoism, right?" Yang Xiong asked inexplicably excitedly, maybe it was because he had met the so-called bosom friend, he originally thought that this sturdy old man was just an angry old soldier, but he didn't expect to be so calm in this aspect of his state of mind, no wonder Yang Xiong saw him Yin Tang Ming and infinite.

Sima Ying smiled and didn't say anything, just sat down in the gazebo in front of her, took out a refined wine jug, and deducted two small jugs. I drank to myself.

This silent invitation, Yang Xiong can refuse, although he has a certain degree of cultivation in the true qi of the Dao, but his cognition and opinions in the Dao are like a blank slate. This time I have a conversation with the elderly, and my mood will definitely be raised to a higher level.

As he spoke, the two of them embed the full moonlight, and the breeze was gentle, like an immortal on the moon, and the night passed.

The next morning, Yang Xiong got up, which deepened Sima Zhen's impression of Yang Xiong, the so-called Yuanling auction house is open from 10 o'clock in the morning to 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Although it is still early, it is better than no preparation, and after a while of fighting with Yaqian on the phone, Yang Xiong was suddenly refreshed. The Sima Mansion in the early morning looks even more fresh and refined.

After a simple meal, Yang Xiong got into Zhen Lao's car and prepared to walk to the Yuanling auction, but the naughty Sima Qingyan wanted to follow, and as soon as he got in the car, he didn't drag Sima to let go, but dragged Yang Xiong, who looked embarrassed.

This made Sima Zhen laugh for a while, and joked that his granddaughter had reached the age of talking about marriage. This made Sima Qingyan in front of Yang Xiong embarrassed for a while, so just like that, Sima Qingyan also followed this Yang Xiong to Yuanling Auction.

After walking half the way, Yang Xiong found that this Yuanling auction house, sure enough, has some doorways, the old driver, Yang Xiong had seen it last night, obviously this driver is a newcomer, it is estimated that he is the old driver who specializes in transporting these dignitaries to the Yuanling auction house.

If you are an ordinary person, you will feel that this is similar to an ordinary car, but a smarter person will find that outside the car, the surrounding scenery is so unreal, as if it is blocked by something. It's just that ordinary people can't explain it.

However, this is in the Daomen, there is a big saying, this is based on the ancient period of a divine beast evolved from the pace of a middle, but now applied to the car, if in the original normal length of the car, in the case of trying not to change the direction of the car, back and forth, will give a fantasy. And the original drive, no one will remember clearly.

Seeing that the current Zhen Lao was closing his health, he seemed to be surprised by this scene, and Yang Xiong was relieved. Concentrate on dealing with the magic grasp that Qingyan, the female devil, stretches out from time to time.

Finally, after a period of fog, an antique huge building appeared in front of Yang Xiong's eyes, but this huge building was actually built in the middle of the big lake. There seems to be a fog that seems to be nothing, and the upper floor of the building lingers, like a mirage.

What a mysterious building, he found that he couldn't see through the layout of this place, and this place was like not being on this earth, Yang Xiong couldn't feel a trace of familiarity at all.

While admiring, Yang Xiong also vaguely beat a drum in his heart. What kind of existence is behind this auction house? Although Angxin doesn't want to admit it, but this seamless connection of time and space, I think even if Daozu is reincarnated, it will take a long time.

Could it be an immortal? Impossible, but how to explain this mysterious pattern? With many doubts, Yang Xiong followed this Sima Zhen and walked towards the lake. I only listened to the sound of Xiao Xu, the melodious tune, which seemed to make people forget their tiredness, and a burst of refreshment poured all over the body. (To be continued.) )