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Chapter 523 Hey, it’s pretty accurate.

Qianlong Villa. The blood of last night has been washed away, but the shame has not been washed away. Therefore, Zhuge Changfeng is still very angry, with a bandage on his left hand, and his originally handsome and elegant face is full of ferocious color. "No news yet?"

Zhuge Changfeng asked with a cold face. Starting from the afternoon, the spies came back with news that Qin Shiming had left Tianhe Garden. In other words, the big boss of Tianhe Garden did not intend to stand up for Qin Shiming, otherwise, it would have been perfectly fine.

Call his father, even send someone to escort him. But there is nothing. Only Qin Shiming goes down the mountain alone. This is a very obvious signal that Qin Shiming is dispensable to the Gu family. Even if he kills him, the Gu family

He wouldn't be angry either. So, while Qin Shiming was resting for a few hours, the Zhuge family used their extremely large network of contacts and their super financial power to empty out the hotel, replace them all with their own people, and lay a dragnet to catch them all!

However, the night is getting a bit late, so why hasn’t there been any good news yet? “Young Master, don’t be anxious.”

The short old man who was defeated by Qin Shiming last night expressed relief: "That bastard is quite powerful, a few points stronger than me. Even if we move the entire Hidden Dragon Guard out, even if Feng Lao takes action, it will still take some time."

.”

"Don't worry, he will never run away!"

Under the moonlight, the face of the short old man looked particularly gloomy, and he could not hide his hatred for Qin Shiming. It was so embarrassing!

I have devoted myself to training for decades, and since I followed the Zhuge family, I have never suffered a defeat, but last night... Hey. "Lao Feng is the head coach of the Yinlong Guard, and he is a master of cloud-dispelling palm. That kid is definitely not him.

The old man’s rival!”

The short old man smiled sinisterly and said: "I think it's possible that Mr. Feng has captured him and is currently cleaning up that bastard thing..."

"boom!"

Suddenly, the courtyard gate that had just been repaired during the day collapsed once again, and an inconspicuous old Jetta with a square head rushed in. "Where did this bastard come from? Can he drive?"

The short old man's heart shrank in fright, and then he opened his mouth to curse. Zhuge Changfeng also frowned. Qianlong Villa is easy to bully, isn't it? He was hit by someone yesterday, and he was hit again today? However, before Zhuge Changfeng could wait,

When I opened my mouth, I had an ominous premonition in my heart. Could it be another coincidence? "Squeak!"

After the impact, the door was squeezed, and it took some effort to push it open. Then Qin Shiming came out with a cigarette in his mouth. He was still smiling, just like the smile he had when he got out of the car last night with a long sword. "

Young Master Zhuge, I’m here again.”

Qin Shiming greeted him with squinted eyes and a harmless smile. "It's you!"

Zhuge Changfeng gritted his teeth, but was pulled by the short old man beside him. The meaning was obvious - you can't beat him, so run away. Obviously, Feng Lao and the others failed again. "It's me."

Qin Shiming held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at Zhuge Changfeng's left hand, no, his left arm, and the smile on his face became stronger. "The weather is nice tonight, and I am in a good mood, so I came here to see Master Zhuge to help me do some calculations."

Gua."

Qin Shiming didn't mention what happened in the hotel at all. Don't you like to forget it? Then forget it. "..."

The corner of Zhuge Changfeng's mouth twitched sharply. He told me last night that he had fortune-telling. After finishing the fortune-telling, he cut off his left hand with a knife. Will he do it again tonight? "What? Master Zhuge doesn't want to tell my fortune?"

Seeing Zhuge Changfeng's silence, Qin Shiming's face darkened on the spot. "Qin Shiming, don't bully others too much!"

Qin Shiming can pretend to be confused, but Zhuge Changfeng can't. It's impossible to predict his fate tonight. Because no matter what the outcome is, he will still lose his right hand, and he may even lose his head!

"Is it too much to bully someone?"

Qin Shiming smiled and said, "Master Zhuge misunderstood me. I just asked you to tell your fortune. Why did you go too far? In the conscience of heaven and earth, I did not book a room with Zhang Yating tonight."

"..."

Murder and heart-wrenching!

Zhuge Changfeng's face was as white as a blank sheet of paper in an instant, bloodless. Open a room? Open your grandma!

At this time, he could no longer care about being angry or taking off the cuckold on his head. Zhuge Changfeng had to find a way to survive. "I'm not feeling well today. I'm not in good condition. I'm afraid the calculation may not be accurate. You'd better please come back."

"

Zhuge Changfeng suppressed the anger surging in his chest and found an excuse to excuse himself. Qin Shiming wanted to pretend to be stupid, so Zhuge Changfeng could only stay with Chong in stunned silence. "It doesn't matter, I'll just do the math. It doesn't matter if it's accurate or not.

The main thing is to ask Young Master Zhuge to calculate it for me, so that my face will be bright."

Qin Shiming was stubborn and persisted. His originally serious face showed a very unserious smile. When the conversation came to this point, Zhuge Changfeng couldn't refuse. He winked at the short old man behind him and then invited Qin Shiming to sit down.

He went to the stone table aside and poured a cup of hot tea for Qin Shiming himself. "I wonder what Mr. Qin wants to do?"

Seeing the short old man walking into the backyard, Zhuge Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief. The Zhuge family's old house was not far from here. As long as he held it for a while, he should be able to drag reinforcements over. At that moment, Zhuge Changfeng

Very professionally, he took out the copper coins and a small turtle shell as big as a palm. "Well, let's count the marriage I gave Zhang Yating, or you can count how many rounds we had last night."

Qin Shiming was holding a cigarette with a sly smile on his face. Yes, he was going to stab his heart with a knife one by one, stimulating him bit by bit. He was going to kill someone and kill him!

"you……"

Sure enough, Zhuge Changfeng's calm mind once again made waves, and he couldn't hide the hatred in his eyes. "Ding!"

Qin Shiming pierced the stone table with his dagger, making a soft and breathtaking sound. "Does it count?"

"Can it be counted?"

Zhuge Changfeng was timid again. He didn't want to lose two hands in a row. "Yes, yes, yes."

"Hurry up, I'm not very patient."

Qin Shiming urged, smoking a cigarette, his eyes flashing, and he looked around. The little old man ran away from the back door, but there was a master lurking in Qianlong Villa. He was even more powerful than the old man in gray robe in the hotel.

Master!

Is he also a lackey of the Zhuge family? But why is their young master so insulted by him, but he doesn't even show his face? "Okay."

The copper coin fell on the table. Zhuge Changfeng fiddled with it and stared at Qin Shiming in surprise. "You, you didn't touch her?"

Zhuge Changfeng didn't know Qin Shiming's birth date, but he knew Zhang Yating, not Qin Shiming, but Zhang Yating. The hexagram showed that Zhang Yating was not human yet. In other words, she was still a virgin, and she was still a virgin. The same goes for the room opening last night.

Is it fake? "Huh?"

Qin Shiming was stunned for a moment, a flash of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but glance at Zhuge Changfeng. Hey, this little bastard's calculations are quite accurate.


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