Lan Guiren

He is two meters tall and wears a fur coat. Under the open collar is a tight-fitting waistcoat. You can clearly see a strong body, giving people the impression of Michelangelo's David statue.

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This is a strong man with perfect body proportions and sharp and majestic eyes, like a majestic army on the African savanna.

On the opponent's thick wrist, there is a string of one hundred and eight Gabala.

When he saw the person in front of him, Guo Jia, who had been joking and bickering with Tian Xia before, not only was shocked, but also had a hint of fear in his eyes.

Tu Si tidied his clothes, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. With a puff of blue smoke blowing out of his nose, a deep and thick voice sounded: "Tian Xia heard that you were about to die, so he begged me.

Come to save you."

A flash of embarrassment flashed in Guo Jia's eyes. He glared at Tian Xia who was snickering not far away, and then quickly defended in embarrassment:

"Boss, don't listen to his nonsense, I'm fine."

As he spoke, he wiped away the blood on his beard.

But because of the violent cough before, Guo Jia vomited a lot of blood.

So the more he wiped it, the heavier the blood on his face became, which made his eyes look more and more embarrassed.

There is no way, the person in front of him is Tusi, his strength is unfathomable, and he is his eldest brother. Guo Jia must have a strong personality, otherwise he will not be able to understand the emperor's technique of family, country and world.

People with this kind of personality naturally don't want others to see their embarrassed side.

Not far away, Tian Xia, who was originally snickering, could not help but glare angrily as Guo Jia finished speaking:

"You are such a ignorant person!"

Guo Jia glared and subconsciously said, "Did I ask you to talk too much?"

Tian Xia opened her mouth, and finally shook her head helplessly:

"Forget it, whatever I owed you in my previous life, I will treat it as a debt repaid in this life."

Looking at the two brothers in front of him, Tusi couldn't help but feel very interesting.

But after chuckling for a moment, Tusi looked a little more serious:

"Mission accomplished?"

Guo Jia nodded, seriousness flashing between his brows: "It's done, the flood has hit my home, country, and the world. It contains my innate energy. There are very few people in the world who can resolve it. Chen Changqing can only go to Zhang Zhiwei."

A master of the first level, each move is comparable to a small missile.

Although I don’t know why Boss Tusi is looking for trouble with these two juniors, since it is what Boss Tusi ordered, Guo Jia will definitely try his best to complete it.

The family, country, and world, which contains innate energy, penetrated Hong Zhen's body with 100% of his strength.

There are many capable people and strangers in the world, and there are also many people in the world who can resist his move, but what about taking out the innate energy that he put into Hong Zhen's body without harming his body?

It’s so difficult!

After all, the old man’s life level is still at the ordinary grandmaster level.

Injecting the innate energy into the old man's body so that the other party did not die on the spot was a very technical matter in itself.

And if you want to take out such a powerful innate energy without harming the old man's body, the difficulty will increase exponentially. Just as Guo Jia said at this moment, there are only a few people in the world who can do this.

of several.

Regarding Guo Jia's statement, Tusi nodded with satisfaction.

Because he himself is one of the few people, he knows very well how difficult it is to safely extract the innate energy.

Otherwise, Guo Jia would not be allowed to come to Xiangjiang this time. After a moment of thinking, Tusi glanced at Guo Jia's pale face and noticed the bleeding bandage. He couldn't help but frown slightly:

"How did you get hurt?"

Guo Jiali was stunned for a moment, with a somewhat troubled expression on his face.

He still hasn't figured out how he got injured.

Previously, Guo Jia wanted to wait until the injury was almost healed and then investigate slowly by himself, but the plan could not keep up with the change. Guo Jia did not expect that after he hung up the phone, Tian Xia actually guessed that there was a problem on his side.

He even brought over Mr. Tusi, who was doing business in Europe.

With twinkling eyes and an awkward expression, Guo Jiamo shook his head with a helpless smile: "It's strange to say that I don't know how I got injured. When I fought with Chen Changqing last night, I was in a trance and my whole body was beaten into pieces.

so."

"Is there a master of this level in Xiangjiang?"

The person who spoke was Tian Xia, and his voice was filled with surprise, as if he couldn't agree.

Because in his impression, Xiangjiang has always been weak, just an ordinary grandmaster level Hong Zhen.

Although ordinary grandmasters are pitifully weak in their eyes, a grandmaster is still a grandmaster. Even if Xiangjiang is known as one of the Four Little Dragons, having a grandmaster guarding it is already a great thing.

Of course, Chen Changqing was an accident.

Moreover, even if Chen Changqing is from Xiangjiang, the other party's actions during this period prove that it is impossible to stay in Xiangjiang in the future.

However, as Tian Xia's surprised voice fell, Tusi, who was smoking and thinking next to him, shook his head. His majestic gaze, like a majestic army, couldn't help but think a little more. He said in a deep voice: "Don't forget what kind of year this year is."

Tian Xia was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously retorted:

"Ninety-seven? Return? It's not like that, right?"

What big things happened in 1997?

The financial crisis counts as one, but this is a normal rule and will come once every ten years, so the only possibility that Tusi is referring to is the return of Hong Kong.

However, although the return of Xiangjiang is a big matter, and it can even be celebrated by the whole country, it will not allow a powerful person who can severely damage a first-level master to personally guard Xiangjiang.

What's more, strong men of this level are rare, and there is only one Zhang Zhiwei in the past hundred years.

But the next moment, Tusi shook his head.

His voice was low, and he glanced at Tian Xia with a hint of warning: "The Xia Kingdom is more terrifying than you think. The world only knows that Zhang Zhiwei is the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, but few people know that he is also the leader of Taoism."

Tian Xia didn't quite understand, but the expression on Guo Jia's face suddenly changed.

He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little gloomier:

"Hundred schools of thought?"

After the words fell, Tian Xia, the noble prince next to him, shook his head and looked puzzled: "I know that hundreds of schools of thought have disappeared since the Qin and Han Dynasties, haven't they?"

But the next moment, before Tusi could explain, Guo Jia, who was pale but had gloomy eyes next to him, had a cold look in his eyes: "No more? Why do you think the Langui people dared to fight against the eleven countries?"

Declare war?”

Subconsciously, Tian Xia said:

"Didn't you lose?"

As the last dynasty in modern times, one of the few super strong women in history who was close to Wu Zetian, the most crazy thing about this Lan Gui was that she declared war with the eleven most powerful countries in the Western world at that time.

Of course, just like Tian Xia said at this moment.

The empire lost, and lost miserably.

However, regarding Tian Xia's statement, Guo Jia had a bit of hatred in his eyes:

"That's because something happened."

But the next moment, Guo Jia seemed to think of something, and suddenly stopped, and then shook his head mockingly:

"Forget it, why are I telling you this?"

Tian Xia's expression froze. He was very sure that what Guo Jia was going to say next must be a secret among secrets. Let alone ordinary people, even in the circle of masters, it was classified as top secret. But what made him helpless was

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Guo Jia seems to have done this on purpose.

Just when I thought the most exciting part was about to come, I suddenly stopped talking.

In short, in one sentence - it’s so uncomfortable!

It felt like he had eaten a fly, but Tusi next to him shook his head. He flicked the ashes from his cigarette, raised his eyelids, and looked at Guo Jia thoughtfully: "I thought you would continue talking."

Dragons do not live with snakes. Tian Xia was born in a famous family and has extremely high self-cultivation. On weekdays, he always looks like a flawless noble man.

But he has a slovenly and unkempt friend named Guo Jia.

It seems that the two people are from two different worlds, but if they are really people from two worlds with completely different values ​​​​and world views, they will never become friends.

Few people know that the Jia of Guo Jia is the Jia of Emperor Jiaqing, not the Jia of Guo Jia, the genius of the Three Kingdoms period.

But as Tu Si's words fell, Guo Jia shook his head:

"It's all happened in the past, there's no point in talking about it."

Tu Si raised his eyebrows and glanced at the other party:

"When you really let go, that's when you step into the second realm."

Guo Jia smiled and pretended to be free and easy and said:

"I feel like I've let it go."

Seeing the other party's expression, Tusi was too lazy to continue. He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, then took out a palm-sized box from his pocket and threw it over:

"Forget it, everyone has his own destiny, this is for you."

The mahogany box is about the size of two packs of cigarettes. There is a transparent lid about one-third of the way, and you can vaguely see a plant inside.

Guo Jia took it and glanced at it, his expression became a little more astonished, and he subconsciously exclaimed:
Chapter completed!