Chapter 462: A beggar on Hong Kong Island

[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. In the afternoon, Chen Junjie boarded a flight from Kyoto to Hong Kong Island. This time he was traveling alone, and there were so many beautiful women who didn't have any of them with him. If he hadn't asked Jiang Piaoyan to handle air tickets and visas, many people wouldn't know that he had left Kyoto.

It is precisely because of the heart-to-heart with Lei Xian'er that Chen Junjie is in a hurry to go to Hong Kong Island.

The Holy Gate is about to be opened. This is Chen Junjie's information from Lei Xian'er's memory. However, her knowledge is also extremely limited, and it is not even clear what the "Holy Gate" represents. She was also traveling a few years ago when she overheard someone mention it. At that time, she didn't take it to heart, if it weren't for the recent gathering of the six major factions on Hong Kong Island, she wouldn't have thought of this incident at all.

The plane takes off. Chen Junjie didn't have any special feelings. Although the probability of a plane crash is high now, he is not worried or scared at all. Even if someone bombards the plane with a missile, with his ability, he can easily protect himself and even save everyone.

Lean back in your seat, close your eyes and recuperate, thinking about your thoughts. Junjie Chen's trip was relaxed and relaxed. After a little thought, I sorted out the current situation and what to do next.

The matter of purchasing the Wudong Mansion will be taken care of by Luo Xiaochan, and Fang Xiaohui will assist in secret. This should be no problem. The case caused by Li, Jiang, Lu and other three police scum is being investigated by Hu Guoqiang and others. When it comes to the Lin family, they are all a group of powerful masters who are not afraid of heaven and earth, and are not afraid of power.

The co-optation of the underground forces in Kyoto was already in full swing last night. With Wang Fangsheng assisting Fang Xiaohai, plus a blonde beauty killer Lei Lier secretly cooperating, they will be able to dominate the underground forces in Kyoto in a few days.

As for the Yuan family, Chen Junjie didn't want to ask about it. just asked Fang Xiaohai to do it himself. Whatever he does, he supports it unconditionally. The hatred is as deep as the sea, and Fang Xiaohai, who has returned from Yicheng and is powerful, will definitely not let go of the Yuan family easily. Although the Yuan family has relatives who are related to him by blood, how could they ever treat their two sisters and brothers as relatives?

"If they are unkind, they cannot blame me for being unjust. This is what Fang Xiaohai said when he expressed his position in front of Chen Junjie at noon.

BOSS, and the rescued Mo family. Chan guessed that he would definitely meet them on Hong Kong Island. Perhaps Hong Kong Island will be the final battleground for him and the boss.

Putting aside the matter in Kyoto, Chen Junjie began to think about the purpose and task of this trip to Hong Kong Island.

First, find Qi Hongling. The girl who dared to love and hate, made him reluctant to let go. In any case, there must always be an explanation, and it is never a matter to avoid it all the time. When he went out, Yang Huahua also specially offered to let him visit her. She also said that Long Guo'er went to Hong Kong Island a few days earlier to secretly protect Qi Hongling.

Second, find out what exactly the "Holy Gate" is. What is the real purpose of the six major factions being invited to Hong Kong Island to participate in the alliance? Who is the invitation? Is it the boss? Chen Junjie has also made arrangements for this matter. The handsome urban monk Fanchen and the shadow Wushuang who broke his color ring had already sneaked into Hong Kong Island under Long Guoer's arrangement to find out the news.

Third, Jiangdong Zilai came to Hong Kong Island to negotiate business, and encountered some trouble. Chen Junjie had already promised Luo Xiaocian to go over to help, and he must not lose his trust in his woman. In this matter, he is also imperative.

Fourth, it's not easy to go out once. Naturally, we have to look at the prosperity of the legendary Hong Kong Island and the peerless demeanor of the Hong Kong sisters.

Hearing that the flight attendants were all bubbling up one by one, Chen Junjie stretched his waist and looked around. After the plane stabilized in the stratosphere, the flight attendants began to walk back and forth in the cabin to serve the passengers.

Several busy flight attendants are all beautiful, but they can't get into Chen Junjie's eyes. Some of them can't meet his aesthetic standards, while others are already masters. He didn't want to do that kind of love, at least the flight attendants weren't worth it.

Chen Junjie turned his head to look out the window with some disappointment, and inadvertently found that there was a beautiful woman sitting next to him. She was lying on her back in her seat, her face covered with an entertainment magazine. Burgundy curls hang naturally down the sides of the chest. Deep V-neck purple T-shirt under two howe. The milk is half exposed in the air, and the deep furrow is shocking. Looking down further, the thin waist, slender jade hands are interlocked on the lower abdomen, and the black silk is tightly wrapped under the fur skirt. The legs are definitely a tempting sin presence.

"Huh. Chen Junjie was happy to be accompanied by such a beauty for a few hours. Fen. I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Have you seen enough?" the woman asked, a little dissatisfied. The sound is clean and pleasant, without a trace of impurities.

"Are you talking to me?" asked Chen Junjie with a smile. Still staring at the woman's breasts, but imagining in my heart, what a cool thing it is to press her down on the bed, rub the pair of plump, and listen to her moving voice. I just don't know what she looks like. If it weren't too ugly, he was going to reluctantly accept it. Dispel the use of divine sense. The urge to find out her face decided to tease her.

The woman was still lying on her back, the magazine still covering her face, "Am I talking to myself?"

Chen Junjie touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly, "Your figure is too good." I can't stop it. I think any man sitting next to you will take a few more looks. I think I didn't steal it. Shoot you is already a decent gentleman. ”

"Steal. "The woman sat up straight like a cat with its tail stepped on, and the magazine on her face slipped with it. A pair of aura eyes glared at Chen Junjie fiercely.

"Uh, I'm sorry. You go back to sleep, and I'll sleep for a while. I'm a little airsick. When Chen Junjie saw the woman's face clearly, he wanted to die. almost vomited out the lunch that Fang Xiaohui personally cooked for him. Even if a face is smeared with colorful flowers, it is still pitted and ugly. He immediately sat upright, closed his eyes and lay on his back in his seat, secretly vowing never to look at a woman again.

The woman reluctantly put her face in front of Chen Junjie, "Don't you like to peek? Come on, the old lady will let you see enough now." Come, look. ”

Chen Junjie wanted to escape directly from the plane. Eldest sister, don't come out to be scary when you look ugly, okay? Just come out, don't take you to torture people like this. Who wants to see your unappetizing ugly face?

Chen Junjie pretended to be dead and ignored the woman. She made a fuss for a while, and when she saw that everyone else was looking over, and there was a flight attendant walking this way, she sat back with a cold snort and muttered softly, "The stinky men in the world are all the same." Hmph!"

The beautiful stewardess came over, stood quietly for a while, didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, and turned around and went busy. Since the travelers are no longer noisy, she avoids it on the principle that more is better than less. If he intervenes in this matter and the two of them get into trouble again, it will be their own fault.

There was nothing wrong during the flight. Chen Junjie was depressed for a few hours, and he felt uncomfortable when he thought of an ugly woman beside him. It wasn't until the plane landed at Hong Kong Island International Airport that the woman next to him got off the plane one step earlier, and he walked out of the airport with a wry smile. That woman, he really didn't want to look at it again. She was disgustingly ugly, and he had seen such an ugly woman for the first time in his life. It's a pity that the figure is great.

Walked out of the airport alone, no salute, no companions, no one to pick up the plane. Chen Junjie walked on the streets of a foreign land, feeling a little unsure of where to go. Finding a remote corner and offering a bicycle, he planned to ride alone on Hong Kong Island at night.

In the evening, it is the rush hour for work, and the busy street office workers are in a hurry. Chen Junjie's biggest feeling is that the people on Hong Kong Island are all "rapid marches", and their walking speed is a few points faster than that of Kyoto people.

Didn't provoke anyone, and didn't get too noticeable. Chen Junjie rode a bicycle and walked aimlessly on the road. I was thinking about whether to go to the night club on Hong Kong Island for a while. It is said that Hong Kong Island is rich in nightlife, and he is a little fascinated. Before going out, Fang Xiaohui also specially prepared a lot of Hong Kong dollars for him, saying that it was just in case. He thinks it's redundant, anyway, Hong Kong Island can now circulate Huaxia coins. At most, it is a loss on the exchange rate. Does Mad Young care about that money?

On the street, there are a variety of luxury stores, and Chen Junjie is dizzying. Long legs, short skirts, and topless arms abound. Although it is winter, the temperature on Hong Kong Island is more than ten or twenty degrees higher than that in Kyoto. The beauties who love to dress up and love beauty will not be stingy with their own capital.

Hong Kong Island is a feast for men's eyes all year round. Chen Junjie sighed in his heart, and his eyes wandered around looking for the legendary king and queen. Isn't it said that there are celebrities everywhere on Hong Kong Island, why haven't you encountered any of them?

Thinking about it carefully, Chen Junjie suddenly realized. The A-list stars of the big purple and red have very little time in Hong Kong. What about those second- and third-tier stars, he doesn't know them. In the final analysis, he is not a star chaser.

Hong Kong and Taiwan celebrities who are famous, except for those artists of the older generation, he really doesn't know a few. The most familiar one is Qi Hongling.

"Pretty boy, stay. Just as Chen Junjie stopped to look at the high-rise building, an old beggar covered in dirt and sloppiness pulled his trouser legs and begged.

There are also street beggars on Hong Kong Island? Chen Junjie shook his head secretly. In this world, as long as there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will be three religions and nine streams. It is not surprising that there are beggars on the streets of Hong Kong Island.

Chen Junjie glanced around, and there was nothing to do on the streets of this strange foreign land for the time being. It's okay to shut up, just enough to stop and rest. So, he smiled and asked teasingly, "Do you always want to give me any martial arts secrets? Do you want to say that the burden of maintaining world peace will be handed over to me in the future?"

The sloppy old beggar stared at Chen Junjie with cloudy eyes, and shook his head, "No, no." The old man just wants to reason with his son. ”

Hey, this old fellow, he's getting sour. The smile on Chen Junjie's face was even stronger, he squatted next to the old beggar, took out a pack of Hongtashan, shook it out and handed it to the old beggar. The other party shook his head and waved his hand, and he had no choice but to talk about it. After groping for a long time, I couldn't find a lighter, so I had to cover it with my hands and defend the true fire of Samadhi and ignite it.

He took a deep breath, puffed out the smoke, and asked, "What's the truth, that's right." My son has a reward, hehe. ”

The old beggar took a piece of chalk from his dirty jacket pocket and drew two irregular circles in the ground. The small ones are the size of a fist, and the big ones are bigger than the basin. His painting skills are not flattering, and the round lines are crooked and slanted, like long earthworms connected end to end.

"This little circle is like the world. The Great Circle is like the heavenly realm. The truth that the old man wants to talk to Childe is the truth of the world and the heavenly realm. The old beggar raised his face to look at Chen Junjie, and when he spoke, he showed two rows of black and yellow teeth, which made people feel disgusted.