Ghost Wangda dragged his legs and sat down. He was no better than his third uncle. He was very tired after lying on his stomach for a short while.

It’s over. What else are you listening to?

Zhou Xiaoxing shook his head, sang a song, and entered the room.

When I put my slippers on the bed, I heard my third uncle's voice: "Why do you think they stopped talking?"

He patted the pillow, pulled up the quilt, covered himself with it, adjusted his biological clock to ten o'clock, and turned on the system while closing his eyes.

"System prompts: The time-travel journey will begin in five days. Please do not be too tired, do not smoke, do not drink, and do not approach women. After the time-travel is successful, you will permanently activate the power of your right hand."

He continued to scroll down, but couldn't pull out the content. He tried his best not to do the first two of the three no's. He could control himself in the third, but he couldn't control others, such as Meng Luo...<

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Click Close, enter the system mall and browse around. There is nothing good to buy, so I quit sleep.

Slowly, he felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, as if he was floating on the clouds. His whole body was very relaxed. The pain in his right hand disappeared obviously, and his whole body was full of strength.

Just when he stood up and used his fists and kicks, the clouds under his feet fell one by one. The speed was so fast that he didn't even bother to close his feet and fell near a river beach.

Not painful?

Of course it doesn’t hurt to dream.

Zhou Xiaoxing explained himself, patted his butt and stood up, looking around. What he remembered about this place was Shanghai Beach. To be precise, it was the Shanghai coat of Xu Wenqiang's era.

A few meters in front of Zhou Xiaoxing, two people stood, one with a slicked back hair, wearing a windbreaker, holding a cigar in his hand, overlooking the Huangpu River.

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Xu Wenqiang?

When Zhou Xiaoxing read this name, the second person in front of him turned his head warily and faced Zhou Xiaoxing.

"Brother Wen, there is no one, what do you say next?"

Zhou Xiaoxing: "..."

I'm speechless.

Zhou Xiaoxing closed his eyes and opened his clairvoyance. When he opened it again, the picture in front of him had not changed. Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li were still there, but this picture had an additional interface similar to a VCR.

In other words, Zhou Xiaoxing dreamed about Xu Wenqiang and the others. He did not really go to that era, but witnessed this period of history from the perspective of God.

Ah this...

"Brother Wen, do you have to go see Lei Hu tonight? He will definitely be ambushing you. This is the Hongmen Banquet."

Ding Li threw the half-smoked cigar in his mouth on the ground and stepped on it with his foot, as if the cigar under his feet was not the cigar but the one from Thunder Tiger.

Is this the night Xu Wenqiang died?

Zhou Xiaoxing took a few steps forward, but Xu Wenqiang couldn't see him. He wanted to take a good look at whether this character who had failed in movies and TV series was really as skilled as in the movies.

He touched his chin and walked around Xu Wenqiang a few times, praising him. He was extremely handsome. He liked to wear a scarf, his facial contours were clear, and his eyes showed several moods.

"Ali, you don't understand. There are some things you can't just do if you don't want to." Xu Wenqiang took a puff of his cigar and turned to leave.

After walking away for a few steps, he suddenly turned his head, took out the cigar from his mouth, waved his hand to Ding Li, who was bowing his head sadly, and said with a smile: "Ali, you don't need to take revenge after I die, you should pay more attention to the actions of the Japanese.

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"Brother Wen..."

"Actually, you don't have to do this. Xu Wenqiang is right, some things are destined." Zhou Xiaoxing clasped his hands behind his back, facing the Huangpu River, and said to himself.

"Aside?"

Zhou Xiaoxing was indifferent and couldn't see his.

"You are the one who wants to say something like this. Did Thunder Tiger send you here?"

Zhou Xiaoxing listened and felt suspicious. Did she see him?

"Don't move, I'm talking about you."

It’s true.

"Ding Sheng, don't get me wrong, I was just passing by."

Please listen to my quibbles, no, explanations.

"Catch him."

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, let me tell you the truth. In fact, I am not from this era. I came from Hong Kong thirty years later."

"My explanation is here. I don't know it myself, but since I'm here, I have a message for you."

"I don't know what you are talking about?" Ding Li rushed to chase Xu Wenqiang, but couldn't bear to let Zhou Xiaoxing leave.
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