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Chapter 392 Secret Meeting

According to Hu Meng, when Fu Yuanyuan was in Mongolia, she was a mistress who could keep maids, and her monthly expenses were calculated in gold. For ordinary Chinese girls, this is actually a living standard that ordinary Chinese girls cannot achieve in their lifetime~

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After she tried to live an ordinary life in China, she felt she couldn't adapt at all and gave up soon.

She had been surfing the Internet during this period, and contacted the brother-in-law who once coveted her, the man from the Golden Family who wrestled with Hu Meng at that time.

They fell in love again online, confirmed their relationship, and then Fu Yuanyuan made a request to this former brother-in-law...

Fu Yuanyuan agreed to be with him, but was unwilling to be his mistress. This fifty-year-old Mongolian man wanted to divorce his first wife, then take Fu Yuanyuan back to Mongolia, hold a wedding, and marry her as his official wife.

This Mongolian man was so obsessed with Yuanyuan that he actually agreed to her request and abandoned his former family~~~

As for this daughter-in-law who remarried into the golden family, Father Murte also made demands on Fu Yuanyuan.

No one forced her to come to Mongolia this time, everything was of her own free will~~~

After returning this time, Fu Yuanyuan is never allowed to contact the outside world. No matter whether she lives or dies here, she cannot return to China, let alone go to Chen Zhi, or even make a phone call, otherwise Mr. Murte

She will be executed according to clan law.

Du Yuanyuan agreed!!! She will never leave the Golden Family for the rest of her life...

She finally asked Humeng to tell Chen Zhi something:

"She is grateful for everything Chen Zhi has done for her. She is very ashamed. She once wanted to face life alone and be a person with integrity, but real life is too difficult..."

This result was what Chen Zhi had imagined a long time ago.

Life is a difficult test paper. Everyone has his own way of life.

Many people complain that it is fate that makes them choose this kind of life, but in fact, it is they who choose this kind of fate.

It is good to be a person with backbone, but life is realistic and difficult after all, and it is much simpler and easier to be a parasite without dignity...

On this day, the Fateful Hall was only open for half a day. After lunch, Pang Wei closed the door of the Fateful Hall, and then went to the nursing home with Ding Ning to squeeze in the old somersault.

Chen Zhi stayed alone on the second floor. As usual, he went downstairs to water the gypsophila in the foyer, locked the door completely, then returned to the second floor alone and closed all the curtains.

After everything was put away, Chen Zhi sat on the chair and began to fiddle with the silver plate, thinking over and over again about everything in the dream...

"The voice said to me, 'Go!'"

What to do?

Are you looking for the owner of this divine seal?

And why? Do you have to point at this silver platter and tell me to go quickly?

Is there any necessary connection between the two things? So leave this thing to me...

And that Qiu Chuji, whose face has never been seen before, is it really..., is it him?"

Chen Zhi's mind was full of chaotic thoughts, and all the connections began to develop infinitely, making his mind feel like a mess, and his cranial nerves began to hurt again~~~

He tried hard to control all his associations, connect the evidenced reality line by line, look at all the clues as a whole, and eliminate all unnecessary speculations. Even so, he always felt that the matter itself was a whole.

And this point in time where I am is the source of all connections...

"Whoosh~~"

At this moment, Chen Zhi suddenly felt a touch in his aura, and someone came in~~

Chen Zhi immediately stood up quickly, collected all his aura, hid the silver plate with a flip of his hand, and then opened the curtain with a snap.

"Who is it?" Chen Zhi shouted outside~~~

However, as soon as Chen Zhi finished speaking, he saw a shadow falling silently outside his window. It was Asuo, the red belt warrior...

Asuo held his long sword, opened the window, and jumped in gently from the outside.

"Chief, don't panic~~~, my subordinates have been ordered to come here to protect the safety of the site. The leader is coming soon..."

"Baoping is here...",

Chen Zhi's heart immediately moved.

"How come the leader comes here to meet me in person? This is against the rules of the organization..."

"This is not what subordinates should ask...",

The Aso warrior bowed and answered politely,

"My subordinates are only responsible for ensuring the safety of the meeting place between the leader and the clan leader. As for the content of the meeting, the leader will tell you personally later~~~

At that time, the subordinates will stand outside the window and ask the patriarch to rest assured..."

"When will the leader come?" Chen Zhi continued to ask.

"We'll be there soon!! Clan leader, please wait~~~" After Asuo finished speaking, he picked up his sword and stood next to the window...

Chen Zhi glanced at the sword in Asuo's hand. It was still an ordinary cold steel sword, which was very inconsistent with Asuo's identity~~~

"Before I left for Mongolia, didn't the Extreme Thief go abroad to steal a famous sword for you? Why haven't you got it yet?"

Chen Zhi's words seemed to sting Asuo~~~, and his hand holding the long knife tightened.

"Report back to the clan leader!!

The subordinates were unlucky. When the bandits found the long knife... the blade of the long knife had broken and could not be used...

Later, the leader told me that all knives have a fate with their owners. Since that knife has no fate with me, there is no need to force it..."

"So that's it...",

Chen Zhi looked at Asuo's lowered eyes and seemed to see the disappointment in his heart~~~

Because his skin was completely destroyed, Asuo's face was covered with bandages, which made him look a bit scary and even intimidating~~~

Chen Zhi knew that since he rescued Asuo from the underworld, a powerful force had been added to the organization. This old Hongwu from the past had unfathomable strength. Standing next to Bao Ping, he was like a pillar of strength.

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But it's a pity that such an excellent red belt warrior doesn't have a real weapon~~~~

"Aso warrior, all samurai should have a really good sword. As a red belt samurai, you should have a magic sword!!

But the divine sword is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought. It also depends on chance. Don’t be anxious. Just like the leader said, the divine weapon that truly belongs to you will come to you on its own~~~

Of course, I will also help you keep an eye on it, don’t worry!!!”

"Thank you, patriarch~~",

Asuo seemed to be comforted a lot after hearing Chen Zhi's words. He lowered his head to thank him, then raised his head and said to Chen Zhi.

"The leader has arrived, my subordinates are leaving...",

After saying that, he jumped out of the window like the wind, jumped up and disappeared~~~

At this moment, a black car slowly drove in from outside...


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