(Please tell you, friends, is there any quick way to get a driver's license directly, I'm going crazy to practice driving every day, the whole person is like coming back from Africa, it's dark, and it's collapsed...... ）

Wu Keshan has three sons and four daughters, and the youngest daughter is only eighteen this year and is studying abroad.

In the early years, when Wu Keshan was not in good health, he made a fuss about the situation of several wives and sons and daughters fighting for family property.

But he was still there, and neither his wife nor his son dared to make too much trouble.

He is not in good health, and he is also powerless about this kind of thing.

Although he didn't open his eyes, he was still conscious, and Wu Zhengwei's words just reached his ears.

Who doesn't want to live a few more years, even decades.

"Bastard, what are you talking about?"

Wu Keshan's eldest son, Wu Zhengyong, stared at Wu Zhengwei with raised eyebrows, thinking that where is the magic medicine that can make people live in the second life.

Besides, if the old man lives out of the second life, who will be most beneficial.

Wu Keshan is old and has a son, and he loves his youngest son Wu Zhengwei the most.

And in the early years, it was rumored at the family banquet that he wanted to leave all the family property to Wu Zhengwei, that is, at that time, the undercurrent of the Wu family was surging.

To this day, if you want to say who wants Wu Keshan to live the most, that is, the fourth aunt's family.

When the fourth lady heard Wu Zhengyong scolding her son for being a bastard, she hurriedly knelt beside the bed and cried: "Master, you can't leave!

She sobbed and sobbed, her voice as miserable as a cuckoo coughing up blood.

Wu Zhengwei looked at them indifferently with red eyes, hugged his mother, and said, "Whether it's true or not, I will also go to Jiangling Daoyuan to ask for medicine for my father." ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up the fourth lady and left the room.

Wu Keshan's eyelids moved, but he didn't open his eyes.

The eldest lady glanced at Wu Zhengyong.

Wu Zhengyong nodded and left.

He summoned his bodyguard and said in a low voice: "You follow Wu Zhengwei to see if there is really dragon blood and dragon meat, call me after it is true, if it is true, after he gets something, try to grab it." ”

The bodyguard nodded and left.

Not far away, a pair of glasses reflected a cold light.

This person is not anyone, it is the son of the second room, named Wu Zhengrong.

He pushed his glasses, his face was indifferent, and after seeing the boss Wu Zhengyong turn around and leave the villa, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call by the pool.

"Hey, Mr. Qinglong, I want you to help me kill someone. ”

"Who?"

"My third brother. ”

"Good!"

After the other party agreed, he hung up the phone, and the corners of Wu Zhengrong's mouth rose slightly.

Pull out the phone's card, put it in your mouth and chew it a few times, and spit the deformed phone card into the water.

......

......

100,000 mountains.

In a dilapidated city god temple on a certain mountain peak.

Qinglong hung up the phone, and an old dwarf man next to him spoke.

"What's the matter?"

Qinglong replied: "Wu Zhengrong, the son of the gambling king, asked me to kill someone. ”

Wei Tong opened his eyes, his triangular eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Wu Keshan's time is short, who is he going to attack?"

"Wu Zhengwei!"

Wei Tong squinted and sneered, "Go ahead!"

"What about dragon blood!" Qinglong frowned.

"Don't worry, I can get it. ”

"The disciple went. ”

Qinglong got up and put the bronze coffin on his body in front of Wei Tong, and the bones of his whole body exploded, and in the blink of an eye, he became a handsome young man of more than one meter and eight meters.

Wei Tong sat on the coffin, and the green dragon had disappeared in front of his eyes.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Jinguang Temple Yuanzheng and others turned pale.

Xuan Ye hurriedly walked into the meditation room and said to everyone: "Presiding, senior uncles, the third group of people who came to ask about dragon blood and dragon meat have been sent away. ”

Yuan Zhen frowned and said: "Host, it's not a way to go on like this, it's better for us to say to the outside world that the dragon flesh and dragon blood come from the Jiangling Dao Academy." ”

"Amitabha, good. Yuan Zheng twisted the Buddha beads and said.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, a piece of news broke out from Jinguang Temple, which led everyone's attention to Gangneung Daoyuan.

"This group of old monks in Jinguang Temple is too shameless. Lying on the recliner outside Xiao Miaoyanguan's firewood room, he gnawed a cucumber in his mouth and said vaguely.

"I've got to fight with you. Bai Fengchen came out of the firewood room and said very speechlessly.

"You don't like to hear what the poor monk says. Said as he asked for a cucumber.

At this moment, a fiery red shadow flew through the air, and a black mass fell.

It landed on the door of the hollow head.

"What's that?"

Breaking the air reached out and touched it, and felt a slimy mass.

He leaned close to his nose and sniffed, his face suddenly darkened, and the whole person suddenly bounced up, scolding and yelling.

"This is an unscrupulous bird that defecates in the open. ”

Bai Fengchen looked at him and asked indifferently, "Does it smell good?"

"Get out!" he spat out the fragrance and looked around, trying to catch the bird that was pooping on his head.

When he looked at the door, he immediately spotted a fiery red bird on the lightning strike wood.

He suddenly said dumbly: "Lao Bai, your sycamore has sprouted." ”

Bai Fengchen has a black line, is this the point?

Isn't the point that the bird is pooping on your head?

"This little fat chicken looks so fat! It must taste good. ”

The red-red bird standing on the lightning strike wood seemed to understand the words of Broken Sky, and flapped its wings and flew to the top of Broken Sky.

Breaking Sky looked up, only to see a black dot falling.

His face froze, and he hit him right in the head.

“......”

After a moment of petrification, after reacting, his lungs were about to explode.

"You dead bird!"

Jumping into the air, trying to catch the bird, pluck it and roast it on the barbecue, Orleans taste.

The little firebird looked inconspicuous, but it was really fast, and it dodged the big hand that broke the air in an instant.

Bai Fengchen's eyes lit up.

Breaking the Sky is the late stage of foundation building, and the speed is extremely fast, and it is easy to catch a bird.

But he couldn't catch the one in front of him.

A moment later.

Standing in front of Bai Fengchen panting, panting with his hands on his waist.

Bai Fengchen: ( ̄~ ̄)

This monk is very empty.

Your little firebird paused above his head and made a cuckoo-like cry, as if to speak.

This Shabi monk.

Broken Sky raised his eyelids and glanced at the little firebird, and said with a dark face: "The poor monk didn't eat enough today, and he turned around to settle accounts with you." The poor monk turned around and cut down the lightning strike wood for you, seeing that you were arrogant. ”

He was greeted by a lump of poop.

This time, he dodged it.

"This bird is so cheap, it will if you don't agree with it, oh my god!"

Breaking the air said to Bai Fengchen embarrassedly.

Bai Fengchen shook his head, and saw Wang Kai coming in a hurry.

"Bai Daochang, when I was on the phone with my dad just now, he revealed that it seemed that the county was going to pay for Xiao Miao Yanguan to build a road to the door, and he asked if you want to wait for the road to be repaired and Xiao Miao Yanguan is under construction, or build it first. ”

Bai Fengchen thought for a while and said, "You ask the king benefactor, if he has no problems, I think the two things can be done together." ”

"OKOK, no problem, I'll tell my dad to go. ”

Wang Gongzi was very happy today, and left with a smile after speaking.

Bai Fengchen looked at him with a red face, as if he was in love.

(Alas, the rotten sour smell.) ）