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Chapter 1755 Do you understand how I feel?

No way, people's strength is placed here.

I really want to pack myself, can I be their opponents?

Ji Tian hated in his heart, but dared not say anything.

He could only glance at the chasing the wind, and then followed Lu Yuanqing to leave.

Nympho

Lin Xiaofeng, Jue Chen, and Wangcai three people. At this time, he had rushed back from Mingji Town and rushed back to the Monster Bureau.

When I went back to the Monster Bureau, it was the afternoon of the next day.

Lin Xiaofeng, a dog, took a car and returned to catch the monster.

After arriving, Lin Xiaofeng was going to Wu Jiu as usual to tell Wu Jiu from the situation of this task.

"Are you passing together?" Lin Xiaofeng asked at the side of Jue Chen aside.

Jue Chen shook his head: "Even if I, go back early and rest, just go by yourself."

"Also." Lin Xiaofeng nodded, and then threw Wangcai in his arms to Jue Chen, and let him bring him back to his villa.

Lin Xiaofeng moved to the direction of Wujiu's office quickly.

Bang Bang!

Lin Xiaofeng knocked on the door of the office, then pushed the door and walked in, and laughed on his face: "Wu Jiu."

Wu Jiu was sitting in front of his desk, his face was gloomy, obviously a bad mood.

Wu Jiu heard the movement of him entering the door, and looked up at Lin Xiaofeng: "Come back?

"Um."

Lin Xiaofeng sat in front of Wu Jiu. Although he saw that Wu Jiu's mood was a bit bad, he didn't ask. After all, this guy of Wu Jiu often was like this.

"That's it."

Lin Xiaofeng talked about the matter.

Originally, he thought that he had let go of Hong Feng, and Wu Jiu had to say a few words.

After all, this is a good opportunity to kill a twelve apostle. Next time, I am afraid that there is no such good opportunity to be in your own hands.

But Wu Jiu's mind does not seem to be on this.

After he listened, he nodded: "You let go of Hong Feng, mainly because of the evil go to the truth."

"Um."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "His situation at the time was too similar to the evil teacher, I couldn't get down."

After listening to it, Wu Jiu stopped talking, sitting in front of his desk.

Lin Xiaofeng looked up and down, Wu Jiuyi: "What's wrong? Hey, don't talk, you don't be happy, I do this, say me a few words, don't cry with your face."

"I don't know how to tell you." Wu Jiu pinched his fist: "Look at it yourself."

After speaking, a report was pushed to Lin Xiaofeng.

"Well, look like this." Lin Xiaofeng laughed and picked up the report.

Later, the smile gradually disappeared from Lin Xiaofeng's face and replaced it. It was dignified.

"My second brother did?"

After Lin Xiaofeng put down the report, the smile on his face had completely disappeared.

Wu Jiu nodded: "Well, yesterday, I have made people come back to the wind, but his hands and feet have been broken, he, abandoned."

Lin Xiaofeng shook slightly.

He knows too much about chasing the wind.

Chasing the wind is a half martial arts.

At the beginning, chasing the wind holding himself, the top of the Kunlun Mountains, the lonely and prosperous and Wangcai on the Daxue Mountain, waiting for yourself for five years!

And for the pursuit of the wind, it is his second brother, Lu Yuanqing.

Lin Xiaofeng's chest continued to fluctuate, and obviously the changes in emotions were also very large.

Wu Jiu, who was sitting opposite him, looked at Lin Xiaofeng's appearance, and said, "Lin Xiaofeng, wait for the meeting, let me pick up the wind."

"Um."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded, and then sat in the office without saying a word.

After about an hour, Wu Jiu took Lin Xiaofeng and drove to Beijing Airport.

They arrived at the airport.

It didn't take long for the exit direction, a wheelchair was pushed out.

Pushing the wheelchair is to catch the monster bureau in other clerks in Egypt, like in his thirties.

And chasing the wind, sitting pale on the wheelchair, his eyes were a little godless.

Lin Xiaofeng has never seen the appearance of chasing the wind.

When I first met the wind, although there were not many words, I was a very optimistic person.

A person who belongs to the cold and inside heat.

"Chasing the wind."

Lin Xiaofeng and Wu Jiuqi stepped forward.

Chasing the wind is like not seeing the two of them.

Both eyes looked at the eyes.

"Chasing the wind." Lin Xiaofeng shouted again.

Chasing the wind is still not talking.

Lin Xiaofeng's heart was even more sinking: "Go back first."

The two chased the wind and rushed back to catch the monster.

Along the way, chasing the wind at the sky blankly, I don't know what he was thinking.

When I returned to catching the monster, the sky was already a little dark.

The accompanying person who returned to China secretly told Wu Jiu and Lin Xiaofeng. When he found that when the wind was chasing the wind, he began to not eat.

It's not a way to go on like this.

As soon as the car stopped, Lin Xiaofeng said: "I haven't eaten the meals of catching the monster's canteen for a long time, go, chase the wind, let's try it."

Chasing the wind still doesn't speak.

Lin Xiaofeng and Wu Jiu looked at each other, and they saw concerns from the eyes of the other party.

The two came to the cafeteria with chasing the wind.

At this time, there are a lot of people in the cafeteria.

However, because Wu Jiu came, in front of them, they soon filled with a table of dishes.

Three bowls of rice were put in front of Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng picked up a bowl of rice and looked at the two -handed hands chasing the wind. Lin Xiaofeng choked: "I'll feed you to eat."

Chasing the wind finally spoke: "I still have a hand."

It's just the sound of chasing the wind, the hoarseness is scary, and the harsh harsh.

It seems that I didn't drink water all day.

Then, the hands chasing the wind trembled, picked up the chopsticks.

The attention of Lin Xiaofeng and Wu Jiu is on the chasing of the wind.

Chase the bowl with your left hand and hold the chopsticks in your right hand.

It's just shaking very well.

Chopsticks can't be caught at all.

Lin Xiaofeng and Wu Jiu were silent.

They both understood that at this time, they could not help chase the wind, otherwise, I am afraid his self -esteem would be completely broken.

Obviously, chasing the wind and chopsticks is very strenuous. Above the forehead, the big sweat beads flowing out of the forehead.

For a full minute, there is no dish for chasing the wind.

"Let me help you." Wu Jiu finally couldn't help but speak.

The tableware in the hands of the wind fell on the table.

In the eyes of chasing the wind, the color of despair is revealed.

Lin Xiaofeng said: "Chasing the wind, it's okay."

"How can it be okay?" Facing the wind couldn't help but yelled at Lin Xiaofeng: "Lu Yuanqing he killed me, let me become a waste!"

Chasing the wind trembling and fingering the tableware on the table: "I am now unstable, even more uncomfortable than death."

Chasing the wind pointed at my chest and shouted loudly: "Do you understand my feelings? I was abolished, and I was completely abandoned."

The chasing wind at this time is already on the verge of collapse.

In other words, it has collapsed.

He practiced boxing since he was a child. The purpose of alive is to make himself constantly stronger, become a waste, and make him unacceptable than death.


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