Chapter 914

The old lady smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

Both strategists believe that their arrangement for the other is the perfect plan. I believe that I can decipher the other party's flaws.

"Lord Han. You have to talk the talk. You don't get on the chariot. Grandpa won't enter the dungeon. ”

Zhan Hanjue is an excellent negotiator, "At 23:59, you and I will each carry out the other party's arrangement. ”

The old lady didn't get half a penny, and she was very displeased. "You, you haven't let your grandfather once since you were a child. Respect for the elderly, do you know what it means to respect the elderly? ”

Zhan Hanjue had bronze teeth and iron teeth, and said: "But grandpa, since I was a baby waiting to be fed, I'm afraid I haven't let me once." What about child-friendly, grandpa, do you know what child-friendly is? My grandfather didn't teach me what it meant to love the young, so I didn't learn to respect the elderly. ”

Warlord walked out of Aizuki Castle and looked up at the number on the tower that was decreasing every day.

d3!

The face of the handsome ice sculpture is as handsome, but there is a smile that is determined to win.

The old lady waved at him, "You go, you're always angry with me." ”

The Lord of War got up and left.

The old lady's fingers tapped on the coffee table in front of him for a while, and there was a puzzled expression on his face, "I see how you hid us in the underground palace?" ”

But her friends told her: "Country S has not held any taekwondo competitions in the junior group recently. ”

Yan Zhengling suddenly felt that his heart fell into the ice cave.

She finally mustered up the courage to call Zhan Hanjue to ask what was going on.

Two days later.

Zheng Ling has called Hanbao every day for the past two days, but the other party has always been in a state of no answer. This made Zheng Ling feel uneasy.

She had no choice but to call her friends in country S to inquire about the taekwondo competition.

The caller ID on the mobile phone is Zheng Ling's name.

The heart of the Lord of War was filled with surprise.

He turned on the call tremblingly, and after a long silence on the microphone, Zheng Ling's questioning voice came, "Where is Hanbao?" Where did you hide him? “

A flower on the other side, singing briskly and clearly. Yan Zhengling's youthful voice was clear and free of impurities, and there was no pretense of trouble in her heart.

Zhan Han Jue set it as a ringtone on his mobile phone, and every time he wanted to play it, he would tune it out and show it over and over again.

When the song "Flowers on the Other Side" was automatically screened, Zhan Hanjue lost his mind for a long time before picking up his mobile phone tremblingly.

Was there a strong anxiety in her voice?

Zhan Hanjue wanted to comfort her, but on the last day, how could he provoke her at such a dangerous time?

"Yan Zhengling!" He tried his best to make his voice sound cold and calm, "I've sent Hanbao to a mysterious place to train. ”

Zhan Hanjue prayed that Hanbao's disappearance was just a catastrophe.

He will be back soon, so that Zheng Ling's pain will be less.