Zizizi......

A cloud of white smoke rose from the crack, tearing the white light apart and rushing up.

The autumn wind struck, and the white piece was blown again.

The white piece fluttered like a dandelion, rippling with the wind, and finally lost all its vitality and power, like the Fangzhou giant kun that came to the end of its life, silently, fell to the ground, and finished its last life.

This book also turned to the last page.

In the afterglow, Zhuang Chihua hurried over, bent down to pick up the torn white piece, exploded with his eyes, and suddenly burst and screamed: "Letter of resignation!"

In the twilight, Zhuang Chihua suddenly looked back and screamed, "Tong Master. Why are you quitting?"

"You're at the best time now!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Huipeng's body in the distance shook violently, and he turned around with lightning, revealing an impossible look!

The old man panicked and snatched the white A4 paper, his pupils dilated, and his body was crooked, and the wheelchair fell to the ground.

Tianjian Zheng Tang Anjun grabbed it together, and suddenly stood on the spot as if he had been thundered!

Purple Mountain Yu Shangyu, Gu Bo Bao Guoxing, and Zhang Jiangtao rushed up together, and immediately turned into stone statues!

In the next second, Wang Huipeng was killed!

The moment his right hand poked out, Wang Chaopeng's hand froze.

The cracked A4 paper trembled with Wang Huipeng's hand, Wang Huipeng's body trembled, a handsome face was infinitely hideous, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and the killing intent was soaring!

Suddenly, Wang Huipeng crumpled the A4 paper tightly with both hands, smashed it heavily on the ground, and stepped on it again without discipline.

"Humph!"

"No avail!"

Words came out of his mouth that only he could hear, Wang Huipeng seemed to think of something, turned his head angrily and glared at the shrunken dragon Guangyao, and the killing intent in his eyes came out furiously again.

"I want to resign—"

"Then it depends on whether Lao Tzu approves it or not!"

Saying that, Wang Chaopeng stepped on my resignation letter again, and the whole person was like a fire man burning with three flavors of true fire, and he was furious!

At this moment, Long Guangyao's secretary Ran Hong cautiously approached and whispered, "Mr. Peng. The child teacher smashed the car, and the video has been ......."

All at once!

Wang Chaopeng's neck froze, and he slowly turned around little by little, and the two heaven-slashing divine lights killed Ran Hong directly.

Immediately, Ran Hong was so frightened that his face was like earth, and his soul did not possess his body.

"The child teacher smashed the car?!"

"You see?"

Hearing this, Ran Hong's whole person was not good. looked at Wang Huipeng in horror, and then looked at the sparse car next to him, wanting to laugh but couldn't laugh, revealing an ugly laugh.

"Which of you saw the boy smash the car?"

Wang Chaopeng stared at the blood-red tiger's eyes and roared, "You-"

"Who saw the boy smash the car?"

"Stand up for me!"

The heart-rending and hoarse roar spread all over the heavens and the earth, the beasts trembled, and all things bowed down!

When the autumn wind rises, the whole swallow can hear the call of the leaves.

The rustle of the locust tree, the roar of the sycamore, the crackling of the ginkgo, the sizzle of the poplar......

After a while, the wind was strong.

The dust that was raised was blown into the sky, blending into the slowly dark sky, rushing towards the sun that could not be seen.

A rain fell silently from the sky, hitting the ground, splashing invisible droplets.

Within a few minutes, the raindrops were piling up.

The dust that had been stained for several days dripped from the outermost trace of gold from the outermost foliage to the ground as the rain increased, washing away the lead.

When it was completely dark, rainwater piled up in the low-lying areas of the roadside.

There was a slight chill in the autumn breeze, and a scorched yellow leaf broke free from the green tree, quietly falling into the world, hurriedly walking through spring, summer and autumn.

The sprinkler truck ran over, and the yellow leaves, which had bid farewell to the world in advance, were stained with dirt and ruthlessly washed down the sewer.

I bent down and picked up the first fallen sycamore leaf from the gap, dried it, and stared at it for a long time

, and threw the yellow leaves into the trash.

The trash can is where the yellow leaves go.

Because, it can also be buried in the garbage heap, or at least returned to the earth.

Turned around, just about to move forward.

There was a creak, and the west gate of the Prince's Mansion opened with a bang.

"That's him!"

"He is the Bronze Lion."

A group of murderous people stepped out of the Zhu Gate, staring at me with a fierce look in their eyes.

"The surname is Tong. Long time no see."

A middle-aged man in a white shirt strolled up with an umbrella and sneered, "The Frontier is back?"

I whispered to the other party, "Huang Guanyang, let go if you have a fart."

In front of me, Huang Guanyang, the senior brother who lacked heart and eyes and two arms, looked at me coldly, and his mouth was snorting: "My mouth is still so stinky."

"I knew I was going to meet you, so I deliberately didn't brush my teeth." ap.

Huang Guanyang's face was gloomy.

"What nonsense are you talking about this dog with him?"

An old man with gray temples jumped up to me and pointed at my nose and sneered, "Poodle." I ask you. You just hit my house galloping. How so?"

After Huang Guan raised his body, Xia Er's arms covered his swollen and purple face, as if he had been stung by a wasp, and muttered angrily: "Poodle, young master, I, I want to beat, ...... beat."

Call!

The wind is blowing!

I pulled out a solid purple bamboo from my backpack: "Shouldn't you scold people?"

Xia Erji's eyes suddenly showed three points of fear and seven points of annoyance: "I didn't scold you."

"Dare to scold or admit it? You are also worthy to be the master of this prince's house?"

At the end of the day, Xia Er's arm changed color, and just as he was about to speak, he was pulled by the sharp pain on his face, and he hissed in pain.

The half-hundred old man had a righteous face and a solemn face: "Even if he scolds you at a gallop, then you shouldn't hit someone. Apologize immediately to Gallop."

I was dismissive and said, "That's it. I'll scold you a dog***. Do you think you're hitting me or scolding me?"

The half-hundred old man suddenly sank his face: "That's not an apology?"

"I don't apologize. Is it that your Xia family is going to pick me alone. Call back?"

"Our Xia family is not as unqualified as you!"

The half-hundred old man said coldly, "Fight and kill, it's not like our Xia family hasn't done it. But that's all in the past. Originally, when I was young, there was no shortage of me anywhere in the stubble frame behind the Temple of Heaven and the Temple of Earth."

I replied indifferently, "You can go now." Whoever loses will get the ticket."

The half-hundred old man looked disdainful and arrogant: "You are a foreign mud leg, you are not even a broken household, don't think of yourself as an old Yandu person." You don't deserve it."

I said coldly, "To fight or not to fight?"