Chapter 733: Golden Eyes Entertainment City
Some people compare the emotional collision between a man and a woman to sex, and the water and liquid just adds fuel to the fire; some people compare it to a fish swimming in the water, which is natural and harmonious; some people say that a man is revisiting his old place.
I was born here and still love coming here when I grow up!
The best place for in-depth communication between men and women is a space that belongs to each other. The passionate men and women become familiar with each other's bodies and are particularly unrestrained. Whether it is a restaurant, a bathroom, a room, or even a clean balcony,
Both of them left traces of the battle between the two of them. The tight ones would loosen up, and the hard ones would become soft. All in all, the young couple felt comfortable. After the tossing, they hugged each other and fell asleep. This chapter is updated for you by netizens]
There is a bed, a pair of people; a stream of clouds, and water. Wai'er's poem corresponds to this scene, Youdao is a good spring light in the house, the light that is smooth.
Some people are tired and return to calmness, while others have just started to struggle. Far away in the Yunling Mountains, at Malong Peak, the highest of the 19th peak of Cangshan Mountain, in a valley with changing cloud scenery, someone is already furious. He is Yang Fan’s biological father, Yang Hong. Click
The Cang sect's acting master, the Dian Cang sect's master is less concerned with worldly affairs, and all major and minor matters in the Men's sect are handled by the acting master. It can be said that the acting master is the real master of the Men's sect.
The news of Yang Fan's death reached the Diancang sect nearly a week late, because Gou Piyue Jingdu, who went to search for his body, had already become a soul at the end of the sword. If a member of the Longya Team who was close to Yang Fan had not reported the news, he would still have died.
You have to wait another ten days and a month.
All the furnishings in the room were smashed to pieces by the furious Yang Hong, including the four quaint long windows. Logically speaking, Yang Fan should be his nephew in name, but in fact he is his son.
In order to cultivate this 'nephew', Yang Hong, who is the acting head of the family, has put in an unknown amount of effort, using the best resources in the family, and even sent him to the world to enjoy the best resources in China. I don't know how many people in the family have become famous.
He tried to express his dissatisfaction, but was suppressed by the acting master. Yang Fan also tried his best and became the youngest Heaven Realm warrior in the history of the Dian Cang Sect. All the voices of dissatisfaction disappeared at the moment he broke through the Heaven Realm.
There is only envy and sighs.
Now that Yang Fan is dead, no one has even sent his ashes back to the Men Sect. You can imagine the grief and anger in Yang Hong's heart. When he was about to mobilize people to avenge his beloved son, Master Yang Ligong, who had been in seclusion for half a month, suddenly sent a message.
You are not allowed to avenge Yang Fan within this month, otherwise you will be dealt with according to the regulations.
Yang Hong, who was filled with grief and anger, could only vent his anger on the furnishings in the room. He didn't dare to disobey the manager, because he had an extra pronoun in front of the manager. He was unwilling to accept it, very unwilling to do so! Although he had three
Son, but his true favorite is the youngest and most talented Yang Fan. What he can't understand even more is why his father opposes sending out warriors from the Men sect to avenge his grandson. Why?
Yang Hong's beard and hair were spread out, his eyes were red, and he stood like a wounded beast in the middle of the messy room. Suddenly, he let out a shout in his throat, and slapped his two pale palms towards the south wall.
Two waves of cold energy hit the wall like strong winds.
Bang! The whole wall made a thunderous noise, and then a one-meter-square hole appeared in the wall. There was also a layer of crystal frost attached to the broken wall tiles. This extreme method was used to drain the hole.
The anger in my heart.
Poof! Two palms were struck, and Yang Hong opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. He swayed and sat down, and his spirit immediately weakened.
Just then, a burly old man walked in through the ajar door. This old man had a lion's nose and a straight back when he walked. When he saw Yang Hong, who was wilted on the ground in the room, his face was bitter.
His expression flashed by, he was the real master of the Dian Cang Sect, Yang Ligong, a peak warrior in the heavenly realm recognized by all the major ancient martial arts sects in China.
At the same time, Yang Ligong is also the father of Yang Hong and the biological grandfather of Yang Fan. Now he is here to persuade his son. The pain of sending a man with white hair to a man with black hair is self-evident.
"Hong'er, why are you doing this..." Yang Ligong looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He was also a character who was bound to retaliate. If a big shot in the capital hadn't sent a message to warn him in time, he would have been afraid.
The warriors from the sect have been mobilized to attack the Wuhun base a long time ago. The big shot wants the warriors from the Cang sect to wait patiently for twenty-eight days. After the election of the Chairman of China, he will naturally give justice to the Cang sect.
Yang Fan died, but he died in a fair competition with a signed life and death certificate, and there were people from Shengwu Hall as witnesses. When I calm down and think about it, bringing everyone to Beijing at this time is nothing more than a moth flying into the flame. Yang Ligong really showed up.
Breaking into a cold sweat.
Yang Hong stared at the hole in the wall with dull eyes, as if he didn't hear his father's words at all, and murmured to himself: "Fan'er is dead, it's impossible, how could a heavenly warrior die..." Poof! The words came to light.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out from half of his mouth, and his stiff body fell on his back.
Yang Ligong had sharp eyes and quick hands. He stretched out his robe sleeves to support his son's body. He saw that Yang Hong was clenching his teeth and he was already unconscious.
"Chinese Martial Spirit Xu Qing, I, Yang Ligong, swear that I will not be a human being until I crush you to ashes..." Yang Ligong let out a sad cry, picked up his son's limp body and jumped to grab the door.
Dongjiang Airport is the largest international airport in the three southeastern provinces. There are countless 'air forces' flying in and out every day. Occasionally, a few pretty uniformed flight attendants come out of the airport, which makes people's eyes brighten. They are on and off the plane.
, the stewardess, from the angel closest to God to the loving wife of a couple who is about to have sex in the kitchen, has lost a professional smile and gained a sense of relief and tranquility on her face, creating a scene.
A pair of energetic young lovers held hands and walked out of the airport gate with the crowd. This was Xu Qing and Lu Yinxue who had returned from the capital. Dongjiang City is less than 100 kilometers away from Jiangcheng. The reason why Xu Qing chose
He came here just because this city might hide an opportunity that would change his life.
Lord Jin Tong, is he really that old lunatic who burned paper? If the clairvoyant eye was really gifted to him, then he is Xu Qing’s mentor. The question that has been lingering in my heart for a long time may be solved after finding Lord Jin Tong.
can get answers.
Xu Qing waved for a taxi and got in with Lu Yinxue. The driver turned around and said with a smile: "Where are you two going?"
"Golden Tong Entertainment City!" Xu Qing smiled and said a place name. Before he left, he learned about the Golden Tong Gang's stronghold, Golden Tong Entertainment City, from He Shang's mouth. It was a very good name. It was only through Jin Tong.
Only with help can we find the whereabouts of Venerable Golden Eyes.
"Okay, that place is a bit far away. I heard it's not very peaceful these days." The driver reminded him kindly. "It's okay, let's go!" Xu Qing replied with a faint smile, reaching out and grabbing Lu Yinxue's hand.
Chapter completed!