The first thousand four hundred and forty-two chapters
People in the mixed system all say they take sides. If you choose the right camp, it will be a leap in your career. If you choose the wrong camp, you may be in trouble until the end of your political life and walk around in despair. Xu Qing is also taking sides, standing on moral principles and personal feelings.
It was said that he should side with Mr. Li, but in fact he had no choice. Long Fengyang's white-eyed brat wanted to kill him now, so in order to protect himself, he had no choice but to side with Mr. Li.
Mr. Li naturally had his reasons for letting Xu Qing be the postman. This boy has extraordinary skills and is rarely matched by anyone in the world. In addition, his courage, wisdom and wit are far superior to ordinary people. This task naturally belongs to him. What the old man is most worried about now.
It's the eldest son Li Xingguo. He can't afford to lose the fight whether it's for his son or for the Li family.
Xu Qing used the fastest speed to get two suitcases from the room where he was temporarily staying. They contained his and Tang Guobin's belongings. He opened the suitcases and took out the Long Yuan Sword and Hong Ming Dao and put them on his waist.
, and two masks wrapped in plastic bags were also put into the pocket.
Tang Guobin reached out and grabbed Muramasa Raikiri's two samurai swords and pinned them crosswise on his waist. His eyes flashed with excitement. He could feel that this was a thrilling battle. It was exciting enough.
Even if I let him go back and be a free and easy tycoon, he would have no regrets.
Xu Qing took all the necessary equipment with him, covered the box containing the crystal skull and the celestial eye bowl, and handed it directly to the eager young master Tang who was beside him. He whispered: "Brother, just keep it."
Come down and protect Mr. Li, I will be back soon after delivering the letter."
Young Master Tang was unhappy when he heard this. He rolled his eyes and said, "Why? Just allow your kid to go out and have fun, and leave me here to be a coward?"
Xu Qing looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "I'm not playing around, and delivering letters is not a good job. It's freezing outside, so it's better to stay in a heated room. Besides, there must be someone trustworthy around Mr. Li to protect him, right?
Your mission is much heavier than mine." He told the truth. Mr. Li is the protagonist of this fight. If his safety cannot be guaranteed, the fight will end early.
Young Master Tang's depression was written all over his face. It didn't matter how Xu Qing knew the pros and cons. This guy just couldn't get enough of oil and salt. In the winter, when the fire was just ignited, he was poured a basin of ice water on his head.
, no one in the stall felt bad, otherwise he would have given up his pick and scolded his mother for the sake of his good brother.
Xu Qing smiled bitterly and explained a few more words. Unexpectedly, Young Master Tang turned away and ignored him. Li Pengfei's eyes flashed at the side, and he came over and sat down on Young Master Tang's shoulder, then put his mouth to his ear.
He muttered a few words under his breath.
Oddly enough, after hearing a few words from Li Pengfei, the originally depressed Young Master Tang gradually raised the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand to push Xu Qing with an evil smile, and said angrily: "You kid, you can
Get out of here, no one dares to enter this room with me here, get out of here, and pay attention to safety on the road."
Xu Qing wrinkled his nose, suddenly reached out and brushed Mr. Tang's forehead, and whispered: "Brother, you must also pay attention to safety." After saying that, he turned around and walked to the door, muttering in a low voice:
"It's strange, this guy doesn't have a fever?" Just the end of this sentence attracted a black foot, and he was kicked firmly on the buttocks and sent straight out of the door.
Xu Qing stumbled and threw himself a few meters away. He turned around and the door behind him had already closed with a snap. He could only shake his head with a wry smile, walked away and strode towards the nearest courtyard wall. He was not going to leave the door.
For him, it saves time to climb over the wall.
In fact, the moment Xu Qing was kicked out of the room, he was stared at by several pairs of eyes hidden in the dark in the yard. However, these people did not pay too much attention because they all knew that there was an unreasonable person inside.
The prince secretly thought that this poor guy was kicked out by the prince, but the scene that happened next left them stunned.
The young man who was kicked out of the room lowered his head and rushed towards the south courtyard wall. This guy was so wronged that he couldn't save his face and hit the wall. At the current speed, the consequences of hitting the wall are quite serious and extremely dangerous.
Maybe they choked and caught cold on the spot, but they soon discovered that they were wrong, because when the young man was still about two meters away from the south wall, he suddenly made a standard hurdle posture, kicked off his feet, and his whole body flew into the air as if filled with hydrogen.
Jumping up, he jumped over the high wall, which was no less than 2.5 meters tall, and disappeared under the gaze of several pairs of pupils.
Jumping over the wall, Xu Qing did not slow down. On the contrary, he instantly increased the speed of his feet to the extreme. At this time, he was like a vigorous ape escaping into the mountains.
No obstacle could stop him from moving forward. In the blink of an eye, he had gone several hundred meters. By the time those interested people panted and chased him to the outer wall, not even a shadow could be seen.
The extremely pure positive yang energy spurted out from the Yongquan point on the soles of his feet, like two invisible jet propellers. Xu Qing now focused on a direction and ran with all his strength, tasting the feeling of not touching the ground without touching the ground.
, but he knew that there were pursuers behind him, and there was more than one of them. The leader was the black-clad Hu Kai among the two heroes of the Hu family.
The goose feathers are flying all over the sky, and the wind is blowing so hard that people's faces are sore. People who still drive the "No. 11 bus" on the streets in such horrible weather need not only courage, but also the kind of heart that comes from the bottom of their hearts.
It's helpless. Some people can wear all kinds of fashionable thin shirts and enjoy fine wine and food in an air-conditioned room like warm spring. There are also people who are struggling to move forward in the howling cold wind. This is their fucking life.
Xu Qing ran wildly on the snowy street. Pedestrians on the road couldn't see his figure at all. They could only feel a gust of wind whistling past him, followed by a second gust, and a third gust... There were a few unlucky ones.
People's hats and scarves were blown off by the sudden strange winds. When they came to their senses, they could only stamp their feet and curse God a few times.
Phew! Xu Qing could no longer tell the direction. He spotted a large shopping mall in front of him that was open for business. He reached into his pocket and took out something, pinched it in his palm. He slipped and rushed into the shopping mall gate. The moment he entered,
He covered his face with both hands and quickly walked into a shop specializing in various high-end furs.
The two female clerks in the store were bored. When they saw a customer who walked in and covered his face with his hands, they immediately cheered up. One of the clerks, who looked a bit sweet, smiled and said hello to the customer covering his face.
: "Welcome, our store specializes in high-end furs for men and women..."
Mr. Face Covering raised his hand and pointed at the black fox fur coat with the highest price tag on the hanger opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Fuck... just fuck it, it's black and big enough."