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Chapter 9 Robbery

I can be tough when this woman is tough, but when she suddenly turns into a little woman and cries, I don’t know what to do. I continue to act like she was before and pretend to know everything.

Auntie, don't cry. I will try my best to do this. In the end, I still said this.

Do you think I'm stupid? She suddenly looked at me and said.

A little bit. I nodded.

She was crying. When she heard my answer, she was stunned for a moment, glanced at me, and finally laughed out loud and said: Can you comfort your aunt like this?

There’s no way you could laugh just now when you were crying just now. I said.

She stayed for a moment again, this time she didn't laugh, but sighed and said: In fact, I have regarded Dongliang as my own child. This is how I get older. Little guy, you are very powerful. Although everyone before me

It is said that pillars are precious, but no one has ever forced me to tell this secret. Don't worry, I will convince your uncle to let you meet that beauty. Now, you can get off the car.

She issued an eviction order without any hesitation. After I was kicked out of the car, she drove away, and I returned to the coffee shop again. I also need a quiet environment now to sort out the shock that I couldn't express just now.

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Kunlun Dragon Root.

The Dragon Vein of the World leaves Kunlun and enters the Qinling Mountains. It is divided into hundreds of thousands of mountains and has countless branches. These are the original words in the black-covered ancient book. This is the reason why Song Zhai can auction so many maps. There are too many dragon veins that are strong or weak.

, it can no longer be said that he has been an emperor for a long time, but simply, it can bring great blessings, and the strength of the dragon veins depends on the feng shui of the treasure cave. The hills can also be surrounded by dragons and tigers, but they must not be compared with

Compared to the mountains, this is very obvious.

Kunlun Mountain, as the King of Ten Thousand Mountains, hides too many legends. Just saying that the world's dragon veins come out of Kunlun can explain the power of this Kunlun Dragon Root. But this Kunlun Dragon Root is not my first time.

I heard that the owner of Songzhai said something when he provoked a war between me and the auction buyers.

More than twenty years ago, that man came to snatch away the woman who was conceived in the Kunlun Dragon Veins, and now, his grandson is coming to snatch away someone else's creation.

To put things in context, when I first heard this sentence, I subconsciously thought that Kunlun Longgen was my second uncle's wife, Song Zhiyin, but the time didn't match up.

In the end, I understood that this was my mother, and this was the big killer weapon that my grandfather had snatched back.

Who would have known that only now do I know that the item my grandfather snatched back was not in my house, but was found by Jiuliang’s father. He gave it to someone else. Thinking of this makes everyone feel heartbroken. It is such a precious thing.

, how can you give it to someone else’s home?

Even when your grandson sees other people's children, his blood will boil and he will want to kneel down. Is this really good for you, Mr. Lin?

I was still sitting in the same seat in Starbucks. I once again asked the waiter who showed two little fangs when he smiled and asked for paper and pen. Only when some things are written down will they become clearer. This is like what we learned in school.

I learned the same equations when I was young.

My grandfather, the youngest Lin, is the father of Jiuliang.

What is the relationship between these two people? Jiuliang's father is a high-ranking official and more powerful than my grandfather, so my grandfather was forced to give such a precious beauty to him because he was forced to do so, or to curry favor with him.

After writing this piece of speculation, I immediately drew a lot of crosses from myself.

I think that for a person like my grandfather, the powerful cannot influence him, and he does not need to curry favor with anyone.

Then the second conjecture is that grandpa is a funny guy who gives good things to others but not himself.

I'm not sure about this one, because I'm not sure whether grandpa is a funny guy. Well, if you're not joking, this is impossible at all.

Grandpa is a very purposeful person in doing things. My current impression of that old man with yellow teeth is that his ability to plan the overall situation is almost as smart as a monster. So, in the final analysis, his move is for me. It must be for me.

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Just like I already have a powerful Lin Erdan and the one-year-old child prodigy Lin Dengke by my side, what role will Jiuliang's brother play in my future journey?

Finally, I tore up the piece of paper, threw it into the cold coffee, and slowly stirred it, making everyone around me think I was an idiot.

Just when I was about to leave, a person sat in front of me. This made me want to find a crack in the ground and crawl under. The person in front of me turned out to be Chen Mengyu.

Just now, I was able to deal with the powerful Queen Jiuliang with ease, but when I saw Chen Mengyu, I became intimidated.

What a coincidence, you are here too. I said to her.

Dog, you should sell it. Xiaofan, I know the situation in your family. You are a smart man. With two hundred thousand, you can definitely do a lot of things. In Zhengzhou, it is not a wise choice to be stubborn with Liu Dazhao. Chen Mengyu

said to me.

I don't know why, but when I heard her talking like that, I already wanted Gujing Wubo, but my heart hurt a lot. I looked at her and said: Thank you, but I won't sell it.

If you hit him last time, he will definitely come back with revenge. Chen Mengyu said.

Do you really think that I, Lin Xiaofan, am still that silly little boy who would do anything for you? I suddenly felt terribly distressed and stared at her.

Then, I saw her covering her mouth with a horrified expression on her face.

Before there was a heavy blow on the back of my head, I was even blaming myself for whether my voice was too loud and scared her. This heavy blow really stunned me. I was confused about what happened next.

I only know that I didn’t know how many kicks and slaps I received, but at that time, I was in chaos.

When I really regained consciousness, I was in a bar, lying on the ground covered in blood. The neon lights in this nightclub were like ghosts. In front of me was the bar counter. I saw Liu Dazhao and a few people drinking. While drinking, he said:

:Brother Wang, I really don’t want to brag to you. This guy’s native dog scared my Tibetan Mastiff to the point where it fell to the ground like a grandson.

Brother Wang, whose arms were covered with tattoos, was smoking a cigarette and smiling, as if he didn't believe Liu Dazhao's words. At this time, out of the corner of his eye, Liu Dazhao, who had woken up, said hey, and walked over with a bottle of wine in hand.

, it fell directly on my head. On TV, a wine bottle fell on someone's head and broke. That was an artistic process. When he dropped it, not only did it not break, the bottle bounced up and fell to the ground.

Hey, your head is pretty strong. He walked over, picked up the bottle, and hit me on the head again. This time, the bottle exploded.

The blood blurred my eyes again, and I looked at Chen Mengyu, who was sitting at the bar just now, snuggling next to Liu Dazhao, with dull eyes.

Not convinced, Liu Dazhao pulled up my hair, slapped my face and said, maybe my blood stained his hands, and he wiped them on my clothes.

Beat him to death. Beat him to death. The men and women around him, all dressed up in glamorous make-up, gathered around him and started cheering loudly.

At that moment, I really wanted to fight him desperately, but my whole body felt like it was falling apart, and I didn't have any strength at all.

I buried my head deeply in the ground. What I buried this time included my self-esteem and my fragile pride. I suddenly felt that I was a waste. No matter how many plans grandpa had made for me, I They are all pieces of mud that cannot stand up to the wall. Just as the master of Song Zhai said to his second uncle: I really don’t understand why the youngest Lin chose this little guy.

It seems that I was born to be despised by others.

I was lying on the ground, and Liu Dazhao grabbed my hair again. This man can exercise in the morning and is in good health. This time, he actually lifted me up, kicked my legs with his feet, and said with a evil smile: Kneel down for me. .

I used all my strength to straighten my legs, resisting the natural reaction of pain there.

Grandpa once knelt before the red coffin in the ancestral hall.

Even if I die, I, Lin Xiaofan, will not be able to bend my legs today. He lifted me up and looked at his face that was close at hand. I stood on tiptoe on the ground and hit his face directly with my head. Then a mouthful of blood spurted on his face, and I cursed: I

What greeted me was a group of people punching and kicking me. I didn't expect that Master Ma's words about you having suffered a bloody disaster recently would come true so quickly.

Finally I closed my eyes. When I felt like my soul was about to leave my body, I thought of Lin Xiaoyao.

That long face is still covered in moles, but it is so beautiful.

Amidst the chaos and noise, I opened my eyes, trying to remember the face of my enemy. I saw a thin figure running towards me, with a pale face and sweat on his head.

I felt like I was back to the time I was sixteen.

That year, I was surrounded and beaten by several boys from a neighboring village.

Lin Erdan carried a kitchen knife and chased the arrogant children for more than ten miles.

At that time, Lin Erdan was still an ordinary person, he was even thinner than me.

At this time, his face was covered with sweat, and he was as jealous as a ferocious wolf. He ran all the way, like a cannonball, and anyone he touched was directly knocked away several meters away.

When he came to my side, his speed did not slow down at all, and he directly knocked Fatty Liu's fat body onto the bar, knocking away all the gangsters who were surrounding me just now with a kick and a punch.

Like a peerless god of war.

The brave man just picked me up, who was now lying in a pool of blood, and started crying without any sign of mastery.

Damn Lin Xiaofan, don’t scare me, don’t die.

I can't die. I coughed up a mouthful of blood.


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