The fifth day of the lunar calendar

Anyway, it's none of his business, hanging high, Xiang Qian was looking at this rare excitement in front of him with interest, Luo Quanhai quietly rubbed over, stood next to Xiang Qian, leaned over and took a look, and said: "Yo, isn't that the vice president of our college, it's rare, it's rare." ”

Speaking of which, this is also the first time I have seen the leader of the hospital before the direction, but how can this Luo Quanhai be recognized at a glance?

After hesitating, Luo Quanhai said again: "Yo, isn't that the county magistrate Duan? Last time, Chen Yongjian invited us to his house for a party, and he, I remember, seemed to be Chen Yongjian's uncle." ”

Outside the car, seeing that there was no other way, Minister Kong reluctantly explained to County Magistrate Duan and Mr. Liu: "I have been dealing with them for a long time in the past few years, but this 711 Academy, speaking of which, hehe, I really haven't even been in it." Every time, it is an event that is about to be held in the prefecture. ”

County Magistrate Duan lost face in front of the guests, and was very unhappy, so he threw the cigarette he had just smoked on the ground and said, "Let's go." ”

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Three jeeps walked on the mountain road, and in the middle of the car with a license plate from Taiming City, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and said, "Hey, is it Xiaoliang......? Oh, I'm taking a shower. Then, you report to the boss for me, hey, this time, I couldn't get in. ”

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That night, before falling asleep, Xiang Qian suddenly remembered something, turned his head to He Zhengshen and asked, "Uncle He, do you know what day it is?"

He Zhengshen scratched his head and said, "Saturday, what day can it be?"

Xiang Qian laughed and said, "You forgot, the fifth day of the lunar calendar!"

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At this moment, in the timber yard of Changyuan Wood Company, the sound of shouting and fighting is endless.

Between a pile of timber in the east and a cluster of wood in the west, six or seven people shouted and reprimanded one after another, each waving their blades and magic weapons in their hands, desperately resisting the clouds of demonic energy that kept pouring out from all directions.

In that dark and heavy demonic aura, there were a large number of demon soldiers, either spears or swords, and even directly opened their bloody mouths and devoured them fiercely.

These people are already terrified at this time. Just now, two of the few people who came with him were swallowed by these demons and disappeared without a trace. There were three more people who were lying on the cold ground at this time, and two of them must have hung up, motionless. The other person, who had been a giant tree that suddenly flew up and hit him from behind, was lying prone on the ground at this time, vomiting blood in a big gulp, thinking that it was not far from his last moment.

Among the remaining six or seven people, except for two or three people, the rest of them were not weak in cultivation, and they stood faintly in a circle with each other, trying to resist the oncoming enemy.

Lin Yanran and Huo Ran were among them.

This time, Lin Yanran thought that since she had already admitted to the theft, she also took the initiative to send a text message, and she walked like this tonight, but she just took the pinch in her hand and retrieved what should have belonged to her. It's just that with Lin Yanran's accustomed temperament of holding the moon with stars, she naturally won't go alone, and in order to be strong, she even specially invited a few friends on the road who used to be good friends with her.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he is still a little jealous of this fat Maitreya. If not, when you have repeatedly dealt with the direction of the front before, you don't have to look forward and backward so much.

Originally, I thought it would be just a meeting without gunsmoke, at most, it was just a battle of words. Putting the facts and reasoning, who is afraid of whom? But I don't want to, as soon as the two sides met, and without saying a few words, the fat Maitreya suddenly launched a large array, trapping his group in one fell swoop.

Is this trying to hurt the killer? Lin Yanran's heart was pounding. She is far from being ready to fight with Fat Maitreya, otherwise, she will definitely invite good players, and even take the initiative to ask for help from her master, and she will not risk her life so rashly.

Lin Yanran hated viciously in her heart, and she thought more about how she should get out of danger.

In front of him, a big mouth came rushing with a fishy smell. Lin Yanran didn't have time to think about it, with a stroke of her left hand, a circle of fire was born out of thin air, and with a gentle push, the ring of fire hit the big mouth directly, but she didn't want to, "whoosh", but the circle of fire was extinguished by a black water spewing out of the mouth of the big mouth on the way.

If one move fails, a new one will start again. The Emei thorn in Lin Yanran's hand quickly stood out and stabbed straight into the big mouth.

With a strange laugh, he flew backwards, and he could let go of the oncoming blow.

Without waiting for Lin Yanran to change his moves, a spear demon soldier flashed out behind Big Mouth, screaming and stabbing at Lin Yanran fiercely.

Lin Yanran made the old move, and the new move was too late to launch, just as the door in front of her chest was opened, seeing the demon soldier stabbing at her, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and said secretly: "It's over!"

At this moment, the golden light flashed, and with a "pounce", the demon soldier was already in a different place, turning into a cloud of black smoke.

A round of "yo-yo" has been spinning the Falun, and after just killing this demon soldier, he immediately retreated to the side, turning around and striking at another demon soldier.

But when he heard a muffled snort beside him, the owner of Falun was already a sword in his body, and his left arm was suddenly soaked in blood.

"Brother Wang......" Lin Yanran had tears in her eyes, turned her head and glanced at the young man beside her. Obviously, in order to save Lin Yanran's life just now, people took the initiative to eat this sword.

The man's face turned pale at this time, his right hand quickly connected a few points on his left arm, sealed the blood passage on his hand, and tore off a piece of shirt to wrap the wound just now, and said with a miserable smile: "It's not in the way, but it's just a little bit of skin." ”

This person should be the most profound cultivator in Lin Yanran's party, and the power of Falun is amazing, and he killed many demon soldiers at one time, so he stabilized the corner. At this time, he was accidentally injured, and everyone couldn't help but feel a chill.

The Falun slowed down, and under the urging of that person, it spun rapidly again, slashing towards the demon soldiers who were not afraid of death one by one.

Lin Yanran and the others were trapped in the formation, so they naturally tasted all kinds of thrills and sufferings. But the fat Maitreya who seemed to be standing firmly on the top of a pile of logs was also full of mixed feelings at the moment. Seeing that he had worked hard to arrange the Soul Snatching and Destroying Yuan Great Array for more than a month, he had already launched seven or eight out of ten at this time, but the main master he was waiting for tonight, Boss Yue, had not shown up for a long time, this feeling was not good, very bad.

This group of young juniors who inexplicably helped Boss Yue come out and came to help him break in tonight, and even unceremoniously asked for the secret and pill at him as soon as they met. When he started to do it, Fat Maitreya found that he didn't know where Boss Yue found these people, and they were all quite tricky.

Now that he has the upper hand, what if Boss Yue suddenly appears out of nowhere?

Fat Maitreya couldn't dare to think about it further.

I have to think of a way to get rid of the stunned young people in front of me.

After thinking about it for a while, Fat Maitreya smiled and said: "Children, we have no hatred in the past, and we have no hatred in the near future, why should we hurt our peace for Boss Yue? As long as you can tell me, where is Boss Yue at the moment, I promise, I will let you retreat, okay?"

While talking, Fat Maitreya looked like a kind uncle next door.

Looking at her subordinates who were lying upright on the ground without moving, Lin Yanran chuckled and said, "Mr. Hong, how dare our young juniors be your enemy? It's just that tonight's events are all because of this little bastard in front of the direction, Mr. Hong, you just need to call him out, and we can all make it clear in front of the gong and drum on the other side. ”

This is a typical chicken and duck talking, each talking its own thing.

Misunderstandings are often deepened by this.

Sure enough, the fat Maitreya was angry in his heart. Hmph, it's time for you, you still have to protect the surnamed Yue, okay, then don't blame me for killing the killer!