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Chapter 1050

Chapter 1050

No, this bird boat is not as big as a propeller. Where can it get the electric power?

I curiously looked into the water and vaguely saw that there seemed to be two people underwater, one on the left and one on the right, pushing our boat forward.

The old man called me and said: "Young man, don't watch it. Watching too much will not be good for you. This is the water monkey of our puppet society."

"Water monkey? Is this a human being?" I said.

The old man is not talking.

I floated on the river in a bird boat for more than an hour. After docking, I saw the outline of an ancient building complex in the distance.

The old man rowing the boat told me that this is the local Mingcui Pavilion, also called Guanyin Tower. The one on the west side has been designated as a tourist attraction. The east side has remained in its original state. There are still some real monks and monks living there. The one we went to is the east side.

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As he got closer, the old man waved his flashlight a few times.

Immediately, someone in the attic also waved a flashlight.

I saw from a distance that there was a dark figure standing there to greet me not far away, the figure looked like a woman.

I walked over step by step, got closer, and saw clearly.

She looked at me and I looked at her.

"Sister Hong!"

"Sister Hong!"

I threw my flashlight and rushed over!

I ran so fast that I didn't even notice that my raincoat fell off.

Sister Hong looked at me with a smile on her face and opened her hands.

I hugged her!

Real touch, body temperature, softness.

"Sister Hong! Is it you? Sister Hong! Is it you!"

Sister Hong has lost weight, her hair is shorter, the heavy makeup on her face is gone, and her earrings are gone.

Instead, she looked clean and simple, just wearing a pair of clean jeans and a white shirt. The previous perfume smell on her body was gone, but there was a faint body fragrance.

Sister Hong patted my back, and I slowly let go.

She looked up at me and said with a smile on her face: "Yunfeng, you have grown taller and you don't look like a child anymore. Look at your beard, it hurts my hands." Sister Hong touched my chin.

I hugged Sister Hong and spun her around, and she shouted to put me down quickly while others watched.

There are so many things I want to say, but when the words come to my mouth, I stutter a little.

"Hong...Sister Hong, where have you been for so long? Where have you been?"

Sister Hong held my hand, her eyes complicated: "For some reason, I haven't been able to contact you. Ms. Zhao found someone to help me cure Zhierjin. I followed her because we have the same goal."

"Which target?"

"Hiss...it hurts."

Sister Hong pinched my face hard and said with a smile: "You have become bad now. You are no longer the innocent little Yunfeng in Shunde."

I was just so happy to see her again, so how could I not know Sister Hong’s goal?

Sister Hong has two goals.

One is to sleep with 100 men before the age of 40.

The second is to save up 300 million yuan, hire some people, find a few old immortals in the Changchun Society, and avenge her father Chen Xiaohei. The goal she mentioned is the same, and of course it is the second one.

"Sister Hong, why did you sell me?"

"I'm here to save you, because we all need support."

"Don't talk about this yet, Yunfeng, don't make any wild hopes after entering, and don't raise your head when you see Ms. Zhao. Is that clear?"

I nodded and said I knew.

"Stop."

When we arrived at the door, we were blocked by four burly, bald men. I had seen them once before.

"Please give way."

Sister Hong showed them a bronze sign, and then the four people got out of the way.

Sister Hong introduced in a low voice: "Yunfeng, Ms. Zhao is always protected by the eight major cranes. The eight major cranes are all the top masters. Those four bald men just now, don't provoke them when you see them in the future. Be careful."

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"Is it Chen Hong? Someone brought it?"

Seeing the visitor, Sister Hong immediately said respectfully: "Wu Diaoke, I brought him."

This is a man, in his forties, sitting on the stone steps at the door smoking.

This man's right ear was missing and was made into the shape of an ear with gold.

He turned his head, and the golden light reflected from his right ear made people want to bite it.


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