Chapter 163: Growth
Of course, Liu Chengfeng will never admit that he changed his coat because the cost of care for his fur coat was too high, which caused him to be a little unable to pay the car loan.
Well...
In the previous Immortal Journey Competition, all the sponsorships he pulled over had been confiscated by Liu Wuving.
The reason is that when people are rich, they become fat.
Look at the big fat man in Qiushui City, the little fat man Geng!
Fat and pigs the same!
For the sake of his son's health, he will never let his son gain weight!
So, it's better to be poor.
Then, in Liu Chengfeng's stunned gaze, he walked away, leaving only Liu Chengfeng messy in the wind.
Perhaps the only thing he was glad about was that he had secretly hidden a few gold rings.
And I used these gold rings to buy myself a new car... down payment.
The pressure on car loans suddenly became even greater.
At this moment, he looked at the several maps on the table, stacks of materials, and leaned back in his chair a little tiredly, breathing a sigh of relief.
The Land of the Immortals...
Liu Chengfeng has never forgotten this incident.
As the name suggests, this place is anything but simple.
It took him a whole year to check the map and check the information, and finally locked down a location near Mangzhong City.
The unfortunate thing is...
Recently, the fifteen-city coalition army happened to rout and fled in this direction.
caused Liu Chengfeng to sit in the office and pray every day, praying that these guys would never make anything... accidentally discovered the place of burial immortals, and finally everyone in a hundred cities knew about it, and countless blessed people flocked to the scene.
It's bloody!
It will definitely make Liu Chengfeng spurt blood!
"Good thing..."
"The keys are in my hands."
"So they should... You can't get in without a key, right? ”
"But if the key is only to open a door somewhere in the Land of the Immortals..."
"Wang Qiusheng, the 'benefactor', has also disappeared for a year, I really miss him a little."
Liu Chengfeng said in pieces, and then took out his mobile phone with some cracks in the screen, and his fingers kept sliding on the screen.
Gives a...
'This man's fingers won't bleed?'
After a few seconds of stuttering, Liu Chengfeng skillfully entered the news interface, and looked at the current location of the fifteen-city coalition army, with a bitter face.
The only thing that is fortunate is that nothing else has been reported.
In other words, the place where the immortals are buried is still a secret.
"Even if you take Su Yang out now, there is no way to shuttle through the battlefield and enter the land of burial immortals."
"Still have to wait..."
"I've never hated war so much as I do now."
Liu Chengfeng wailed and leaned back in the chair, and opened his bank card balance and the news of car loan repayment, and the wailing was even louder.
"Autumn Water Bank..."
"It's two days overdue, you sent me 100 reminder text messages, and the car was locked for me..."
"Geng Fatty, Lao Tzu is your uncle!"
"You definitely did it on purpose."
Liu Cheng gritted his teeth angrily, grabbed the mobile phone and threw it towards the desk, but after falling halfway, he forcibly held back and carefully placed the mobile phone on the table.
“……”
"It's almost the end of the year."
"The Lingxiao team has worked so hard this year, especially Xu Siguo, it's like a different person."
"So..."
"It's reasonable to give them some year-end bonuses."
"I'll see, what is better..."
"It's better for all the members of Lingxiao, one person will give a mobile phone!"
"Another 10,000 in cash!"
"This is good!"
"After all, I'm also a member of Ling Xiao."
"With honor."
Liu Chengfeng muttered to himself, a happy smile appeared on his face, his mood instantly improved, and he began to personally prepare a proposal for the Lingxiao year-end award, and searched for his favorite on the e-commerce platform... No, it's a mobile phone for the Sky team.
……
Heijiekou.
Xu Siguo carried a small horse and sat at the entrance of the black street.
However, in just one year, the greenness on his face had gradually disappeared, and his face had become a little colder.
He held a wine bottle in his hand, and looked at the black street through the ravine, slightly distracted.
"Senior brothers..."
"I'm missing you..."
"But now that you are sealed in the black street, inheriting the black street and carrying forward the black street, I can only do it."
"Obviously, my sect, my roots are in front of me, but I can only look at each other from afar..."
"This loneliness..."
Xu Siguo smiled self-deprecatingly, muttered to himself, and only after a moment did a sentimental look appear on his face: "Liu Heng, Zhao Hu died some time ago during the mission..."
"These blessed ones are now becoming more and more ruthless."
"But those who still have good thoughts, or are more indecisive, either hide their identities and live carefully, or... The end can only be death. ”
"Yu Shuai... Yu Shuai was originally a good seedling. ”
"But he..."
"Too many people know that his blessed person is agarwood."
"Just the day before yesterday, he died in his own home."
"By the time I arrived, there was no trace of the murderer."
"Give him some more time, and he should be able to succeed as captain of the second team."
"He's still a kid... He also works hard..."
On weekdays, Xu Siguo, who has always been cold and unsmiling in Ling Xiao, is sitting outside the black street at the moment, but he seems to have changed back into the child he once was, chattering in his mouth, releasing his pressure.
The steady stream of cases every day, one difficult opponent after another, almost crushed his nerves.
But he still has to show confidence and calm in front of his subordinates, and give them confidence.
But he's also human...
He also needs to vent.
Therefore, every once in a while, Xu Siguo would take the time to go outside the black street to sit down.
It seems that only here will make his heart peaceful again.
Under the care of a few 'senior brothers', he can throw away his brain and wave his fists unscrupulously to vent, instead of thinking about these messy things.
"No matter what, I will inherit the teacher's entrustment and strive to make our black street famous in the world."
"It's just two years of latent dragons."
In the end, Xu Siguo breathed a sigh of relief and slowly got up.
In the distance, a figure fled frantically in the direction of the black street, and behind him, several people wearing 'Ling Xiao' uniforms kept chasing.
"It's finally here..."
Xu Siguo turned around and said lightly.
As the voice fell, Xu Si stepped out, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, his feet stepped on the ground slightly, shook a stone up, and tapped it with his toes.
The stone shot like a bullet through the fugitive's knee.
The fugitive fell to the ground.
In the next second, he was held down by several Ling Xiao's team members and tied up.
"Until now, I can't do it like the second senior brother, you can stir up the stones with your fingers."
"I still have to keep practicing."
"Bring people back, for... Zhao Hu, Liu Heng took revenge. ”
Xu Siguo said lightly, put his hands behind his back, and turned to leave without any emotional fluctuations.
(New volume,There are too many plots that need to be sorted out.,I don't want to write in a mess.,Two more today.,Sort out the plot.,Resume three more tomorrow)