Xiao Guhai's smoking action froze.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at the thief couple a little suffocated...

Xiao Guhai suddenly felt that he didn't know Zhang Dazhi, nor did he know his lover at all...

"Lao Zhang."

Queen Ma twitched the corners of her mouth, looking at Gu Dazong, who was full of despair and gradually lost his breath: "He is the little junior brother I grew up watching..."

"That's why I called you in before I started."

Flutter.

Brother Dazhi pulled out the Beimang knife and frowned: "You still don't know me? Without your consent, I'm going to put you on the back of cannibalism? ”

Queen Ma gritted her teeth and said, "Is this what the hell I was discussing with you?" ”

"And what are you going to discuss with me?" Brother Dazhi frowned, and a little angrily pushed down the dying Gu Dazong, staring at Queen Ma. "Kill one of your fellow junior disciples, you have such a big temper with me? You've gone too far! ”

Queen Ma opened her mouth, twitched her leg again, and snatched Brother Dazhi's blood-stained Beimang knife with her hand.

Before he had time to collude with Brother Dazhi, a group of people appeared at the gate of the Xiao family's compound.

The leader is a handsome old guy who looks as handsome as Han Lao Mo.

has an elegant temperament, handsome eyebrows and eyes, and when he is young, he must be an idol.

"Pony didn't lose her temper with you because you killed her little brother."

The handsome old man walked slowly.

The macho men who followed behind him, each like Gu Dazong, couldn't wait to write Lao Tzu's first place in the world on his face.

"She's afraid that you will kill Gu Dazong and pay for your life." The handsome old man stood in front of the thief and his wife, and said word by word. "Pony, are you right?"

Queen Ma's expression was complicated, and she didn't squeak with a cold face.

When Brother Dazhi heard this, his face showed shame, and he gently held Queen Ma's well-maintained white and tender palm: "Sister Ma, I blame you for it." ”

"Humph!" Queen Ma snorted coquettishly, ignoring him, and there was a little girlish twist.

This scene.

Seeing that the elder brother almost broke the defense.

Back then, he chased Queen Ma to no avail, but Zhang Dazhi took the lead.

Over the years, he has dreamed of killing Zhang Dazhi.

Today, the opportunity has finally arrived.

Senior Brother raised his hand slightly.

The group of brothers behind him poured out of the nest and stared at Zhang Dazhi.

"Pony, stand aside." Senior Brother said calmly. "You know, Senior Brother misses the old."

When Queen Ma heard this, instead of standing aside, she stepped forward and protected Brother Dazhi: "But I don't miss the old at all." ”

After that, she glanced back at Brother Dazhi: "Brother Zhang, together?" ”

Brother Dazhi took the Beimang knife from Queen Ma's hand: "Lao Tzu came to make trouble in the sky, but you made a grudge against the teacher, it's really annoying!" ”

The voice fell.

He and Queen Ma seemed to have a heart, and they shot at the same time.

……

The door of the Xiao family's compound was locked.

The eighth master and the sixth master wanted to go in several times, but they were stopped by Queen Ma for the first time, thinking that they were old and in the way.

The second time, he was stopped by a person.

Just one person.

stopped dozens of bigwigs inside the wall who went out of the wall and could call for wind and rain anywhere.

Except for Han Jiangxue, whoever looks at him is a little taboo.

The eighth master and the sixth master stood beside this person, wanting to speak and stopping.

The gang of bigwigs behind him are even more secretive.

In the face of absolute power, even these bigwigs who are good at playing with power are a little frightened.

One of the presidents of the three major hospitals, Chen Qingtian.

Whether it is the eighth master and the sixth master, or Xiao Guhai, compared with Chen Qingtian, one of the leaders of the three major courtyards, there is a gap like a chasm.

It is the other side that is difficult to reach in his life.

This alone shook the group of Beimang clan outside the Xiao family's compound.

Everyone knows that Chen Qingtian's appearance represents the three major hospitals.

No one dared to provoke him until he had to do so.

"Dean Chen." The eighth master frowned. "Is it necessary to make it so big? Lao Zhang has been holding his breath for 20 years, isn't it normal to make some small moves? As for it? ”

"Then why didn't you stop him?" Chen Qingtian glanced at the eighth master lightly and asked rhetorically. "You can't stop it, I'll stop it."

The eighth master opened his mouth, but was stopped by the sixth master.

"Lao Zhang made great contributions back then, and he also endured a lot of hardships that he shouldn't have suffered." The sixth master said relatively tactfully. "You can't let the Dragon Gate intervene because of this, right?"

"That's a personal vendetta between him and the Dragon Gate." Chen Qingtian said lightly. "It's not convenient for me to intervene."

When the sixth master heard this, he almost burst into foul language.

The leader is your cousin, and intervention is a matter of one sentence, it seems that the three major hospitals are serious this time.

I also want to completely erase the incident back then.

Suddenly.

There was a noise outside the crowd.

The crowd heard the rumors.

I saw a man in a straight military uniform pacing over, and Han Jiangxue secretly ran over and followed behind the man.

He didn't wear a mask this time.

Didn't wear a helmet either.

He came with his face exposed.

also put on Xue Bao's neatly ironed military uniform.

When everyone saw the man coming with a large trumpet, they gave way and saluted.

Even Chen Qingtian couldn't help but set his eyes on this man's face.

In Huaxia.

On any occasion, his appearance will inevitably attract the attention of the audience.

Everyone is used to it.

Including Chen Qingtian.

The man didn't even greet anyone, he just walked through the crowd with a blank face and walked towards the Xiao family's compound.

"The Dragon Gate is on business." Chen Qingtian warned without saltiness.

"What level is the Dragon Gate?"

Zhang Xiangbei looked down at Chen Qingtian condescendingly: "Do I need to salute them?" ”

Chen Qingtian frowned, and stopped talking.

"If not, you can run and ask them to come out to me."

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PS: Yesterday the mind slipped ... Tomorrow 4.