"The Four Corners Peak has been set a long time ago."

"You were sitting in the Death Seat."

Qin Jing's words made me completely confused.

The brain speed is at the maximum, and I don't think of any clues.

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and the more I thought about it, the more I got myself into it.

In the dark, a light burst out of my mind, but it was gone in the blink of an eye.

And just then, Qin Jing said something again, which made me completely fall into chaos.

"None of the words you said were pleasing to you."

"There's no sharpness, there's no rush, there's nothing for your age."

"The four CEOs led the army in their teens, and they ruled the world as if they were dead. Their favorite is a hot-blooded doll that is brave and resourceful."

"Wang Chaopeng is the best example."

"Crossing the river, there is no other way than to move forward. You can't even pan around."

I just listened and didn't respond.

Vaguely, I only felt like I was caught in a vast net with no end in sight, dragging me into the endless abyss.

After finishing slowly, Qin Jingniu drank a large cup of tea and spoke again: "Fangzhou is about to finish. What are you going to do?"

"I don't know."

This caused Qin Jing to be very unhappy, knocked on the table hard, and said in a sullen voice, "You forgot to tell you just now."

"Baby. Have your own opinions. Don't be like a pimple treasure, chop and dance."

"Yes!"

Qin Jing stared at me with a tilted head: "Just said you, unhappy?"

"Nope!"

"Tell me what you think. Which path are you going to take in the future? Where do you want to go?"

"I want to dig up the ancestral grave of the Long family."

Burst!

Qin Jing took a sip of tea, his face turned red, and his tilted head stared at me: "Do you know where the ancestral tomb of the Long family is?"

"I don't know!"

"How many lifetimes have you accumulated?"

"Not a single one."

"Do you have a lot of merit accumulated by the Long family?"

"Nope!"

"And what are you going to dig it up with?"

"Fate!"

"Humph!"

Qin Jing patted the table: "The table said. You get out."

"Yes!"

When I was done, I immediately got up and turned left to walk out.

"Wait!"

Qin Jing stopped me, looked at me, the face of the immortal covered with thunderclouds showed a bit of complicated entanglement, and he paused for three or four seconds and said softly: "Stay in Yandu for a while. When the matter of the cripple Cao is over, he will go to you."

"Back then, your task was to wear a mountain mirror, and you still received it to find it."

"You have been in the Shenlong frame for seven years, and your classmate took over the task of the mountain mirror, and two died."

"You, you have to wear the mountain mirror to find it."

For a moment, I only felt that the mud mountain on the opposite side collapsed, hitting my head hard, a chaos, a blank.

I looked at Qin Jing with my mouth open, choked and trembled and wanted to ask, but I remembered what the squad leader said, and swallowed back the words that came to my mouth.

I tried my best to control my emotions and took two steps forward, and I took the initiative to stop: "The Tianmen Mountain Dragon is jumping hard and screaming fiercely, and all the numerical indicators have exceeded ......."

Before he could finish the rest of the words, Qin Jing interrupted coldly: "Let's go see Shi Zhongkai first. His days were numbered. Ask him when the goose will come out."

After a pause, Qin Jing raised his hand and pointed at the void: "Try not to interfere in Fangzhou's affairs, you are from the junior class, and I don't need to tell you the way to choose."

"Of the few little dolls you beat in Kunlun Mountain, one was crippled for life, and the other had a nervous disorder, and he went crazy when he saw a poodle."

"The daddy of that little doll, who has been crippled for life, has recently gotten up."

"Attention."

"You're still fighting for your whereabouts."

"No matter where you go, the first time you get results, it's a blockbuster."

"Your classmates are either heaven or earth, and you have to rush to the sky as soon as possible."

"Lay the groundwork for finding the pangolin."

About five or six minutes later, I was sandwiched between four board heads and walked out of the Sun Bin Temple.

After waiting for more than ten minutes under the big banyan tree at the door, the April secretary hurriedly came out and handed me a secret letter, instructing me to burn it immediately after reading it.

"Clerk Tong, please don't give me another surprise attack next time." "I have a bad heart."

Finally, before leaving, April's secretary finally spoke to me with a face.

"I'm sorry. My bad. The next time I want to carry out a surprise attack, I will report it to Secretary April."

April's secretary twitched twice out of the corner of his eye, and after taking the initiative to open the car door for me, he said coldly, "You have pressure, and I have pressure."

"Don't hurt me, don't hurt yourself."

The person who is a secretary is more mysterious than the boss, and generally only speaks half of what he says, leaving the remaining half for people to guess.

As for how much you can guess, it all depends on your own level of understanding.

On the way back to Yandu, the sun was particularly dazzling.

The twelve-cylinder Audi A8 is like a boastful father chasing the sun, and everywhere you see it is soaring backwards.

The tall trees flew like lightning in the tyrannical sun, but the scorching sun gnawed at people, piercing people's eyes mercilessly.

I, a dandelion that will always be a chess piece no matter where I go, returned to Yandu again like a funeral, and the driver, who was more stable and colder than the secretary in April, waited for me for more than ten seconds, until I reported the coordinates before turning on the turn signal and blending into the sea of cars.

I went to Concord.

I went to see Shi Lao.

It's just that I didn't see Shi Lao.

According to the regulations, if you want to see Shi Lao, you must report for registration.

I didn't see Qiyan either.

Against the scorching sun, I returned to the Fangzhou Courtyard.

Most of the robes of the Heyang group of Lige Palace who insisted on entering the Sanjin Courtyard were relieved, but Dong Gongming, the old guy, had eaten too much and was now rolling in pain in the alley.

While rolling, they scolded me and blamed me for feeding them too much.

When I first entered the second hospital, Dong Gongming was scolding happily behind the steel door, and Bald Lao Liang was also scolding outside.

Seeing me come back, Bald Lao Liang, who was cleaning up the garbage, pretended to be smart and didn't see me, turned his back and began to moan and scream.

After a while, my waist was broken, my face was swollen, and my legs were lame again.

Pretending to be half loud, the bald old man turned his head and called my name in surprise, just as excited as seeing his youngest son come back.

Seeing the stinky virtue of Bald Lao Liang, I couldn't help but think of that old naughty Beiyue again.