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Chapter seven hundred and fourteenth dead night

"I have something to tell you," Wang Xuanzhen said while eating.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Xuanzhen looked out the window and said with a little worry: "We may have to break up... No, separate, separate for a while."

Xiang Que curled his lips and said with a headache: "You speak well and chat seriously. I've been restless these days. If you get angry, I'll easily sniff you."

"That day at Tsinghua University, my grandfather asked me to go over and live with him for a while," said Wang Xuanzhen.

Xiang Que narrowed his eyes and sighed and said, "Go, breaking up is always rainy. I said that the atmosphere today is so depressing, it turns out that you are going to go away."

Wang Xuanzhen grinned and said, "You flirt with me so directly."

"I also appreciate your old man's meaning. Is this the intention to cultivate you?"

The Wang Chaotian Family is a bit indifferent to this generation. The older generation is okay and stand alone, but the younger generation is not very concerned about Feng Shui. Those who are interested in talent are not good, so they are in the Wang Family.

Only Wang Xuanzhen and Wang Daoling are outstanding people, but they are both far away from the Wang family, so if Wang Chaotian wants to have someone in the Wang family, he has to look for Fatty Wang back.

After Wang Xuanzhen was full, he put down his bowls and chopsticks and sat on the chair, and said slowly: "Digging pits and graves is always the way to go, and Feng Shui is the orthodox. I can't be a lieutenant in the whole life, because now

The whole business is basically at the point where there is no grave to dig, and you said I can't keep eating and waiting to die, so I thought about it and learn some real skills at the old man."

"Haha, you are quite motivated, Pangpang, you have finally grown up, Xiangqi said.

"Will you fall behind if you don't make progress? Cao Shanjun went into seclusion on Gongba Mountain, and Wang Kunlun went to track Liu Kun again. I've gone to learn the arts, and you are the only one left. Are you alone, are you alone?"

Xiang Que nodded upstairs and said, "Isn't this a bodhisattva?"

Wang Xuanzhen paused and said with some concern: "This woman is so beautiful. Is it appropriate for you to keep with you? That is, Chen Xia is very sincere. You can try it if you change it to Yang Fei'er. She has to keep a fucking bitch.

inside"

"If a person is justified, his heart will be right. I am not a person like to mess with shoes," Xiang Que said seriously.

"Haha, Suhe..."

Xiang Que was immediately mute, frowned and said, "I'm too sorry for her."

"I won't mention the disappointment. Is there any news in Kunlun?"

"I called me last night and I've started casting a net."

It's night in Las Vegas, USA.

Wang Kunlun, Xiaoliang, Zhang Xiaolong and high school Yong have been smuggled over since they received the news that Liu Kun was in Las Vegas. It has been three days since they were smuggled over.

On the first day, they settled in a private house prepared by Situ's boss. Then on the second day, four people started to guard Liu Kun in the Caesar Palace Casino for a group.

That night, they saw Liu Kun's people and made many judgments after following him.

"It's hard to start. This person who is raising a man knows that his life is too expensive now. The bodyguards and security measures have all caught up with Obama's level. It's hard to crack the bones." Xiaoliang smoked a cigarette

The language is a bit melancholy.

Wang Kunlun put his legs on the table, pursed his lips and said with a strong voice: "If he is a difficult bone, then I will be a Tibetan mastiff. If I want to chew the bones, I will have to chew them up. The bones are not bad.

Suck it out all”

Wang Kunlun is the hatred of Liu Kun. Over the years, Wang Kunlun has only a few good brothers around him. Decheng has always been watching him as his younger brother, although he knew that he was walking this road.

Someone must have to pay it off, but when this day came, he still couldn't accept it.

Liu Kun, you have to die!

"Brother, I think it's really not good, just do it. It's easier to make money in the United States. It's like buying cabbage. Except for the nuclear bombs, it's not difficult to buy airplanes and cannons. We are four of us, two of us, two of us.

I just beat them up. I think these few bullets will definitely make people fucked into hornets' nests." Xiaoliang said firmly: "Rough, efficiency, I think it's very safe."

"You are so sane." Wang Kunlun was so angry that he smoked a little, and slapped his head and cursed: "You should squint me honestly. What kind of identity as Wu Song is here to act as Zhuge Liang,

You don’t have to decide the battle plan. I’ll leave it to Xiaolong and Dayong. Three days, I’ll give you two three days, and plan to spread it on the table for me.”

Gao Zhongyong and Zhang Xiaolong nodded at the same time and said, "Success, we must study a plan that can threaten Obama."

On the same night, a village near Shenyang, Northeast China.

In autumn, the weather in the northeast has begun to turn cooler, and the temperature is sub-zero at night. The rural life in the northeast is not as rich and colorful as in the city. After dark, it is basically closed at around nine o'clock. Just watch TV and chat.

Prepare to be sleepy.

The village was silent, and occasionally there were only a few barking sounds of dogs.

On the empty village road, a lonely figure slowly walked over from a distance. His steps were very slow and light, and it looked a bit like he was floating rather than walking.

The figure lowered his head, and was a one-piece hoodie on his upper body, with a tightly buttoned on his head, and was wearing the old-fashioned Beijing cloth shoes under his feet. He couldn't see his face and could not hear the sound of footsteps.

After the figure walked into the village, a messy movement came from the roadside. Two local dogs came out from somewhere, and they started barking at the figure far away.

The dog's barking was very shrill and frightened, as if he had seen something that was fearing them.

"Wow, Wow, Wow" two native dogs barked and retreated.

The figure suddenly raised his head slightly, and a very bleak face appeared under the moonlight. His face was stiff and straight, without the expression that humans should have. His eyes looked at the two local dogs, instantly, the dog's

The tail was sandwiched between his legs, and after a few sobs, he turned around and ran away.

A moment later, the figure walked outside a house and stopped. There was only one room in the yard with lights on. Other rooms were pitch black. Suddenly, the figure stretched out his right hand, his arms were slender and thin, and there seemed to be no above.

The little flesh is full of bones, and the blood vessels that are spit out seem to burst out, which looks very cunning.

At this time, a dark mist spread from his palm. After the mist left his palm, it entered the farmhouse and slowly floated towards the room where the lights were on in the room.

However, just as the dark mist was about to touch the house, it seemed as if something had bounced back and did not spread in.

"Huh?" A hoarse voice came out of his throat.

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