Zhuo Bai's eyes evaded and he scratched his head and said, "But let's just tell the truth, hahaha."

Zhuo Yi sank for a moment and then said: "Do you believe in faith? Faith is an existence that can support an individual. Without faith, for me, life is just illusory and meaningless."

"And he, the senior brother, is the light that illuminates my path of pursuing faith. I have always used him as an example, but it seems that since then, the distance between me and him has become farther and farther, and he has also become more and more distant. Becoming more and more dazzling.

"But I will not give up. One day, I will be able to stand beside him and the generals and become their invincible sword!"

While he was talking, Zhuo Bai had already disappeared. Zhuo Yiyao looked around and then murmured: "Little bastard, why are you running so fast? Don't you know that your senior brother and I are old bones?"

Not far away, General Xi looked at his fast-moving figure with deep meaning in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile with relief: "You can do it!"

Qiankun slowly opened his eyes, his eyes trembled slightly and looked up, as if the experience of the past few days was just a dream, but fortunately, that was not a good one, and the dream that brought him pain finally came to an end in his life.

At night, on the streets of Lincheng, with a smile on his face, Qianqian who was drunk was walking around with a flagon in his hand.

His desires have been satisfied, and he will have no worries about food and clothing in the future. For him, it is nothing more than pie in the sky.

Suddenly a young man walked towards me, and when he passed by, he turned around and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, isn't this brother, why are you walking on this street alone at night, aren't you afraid that the lady at home will be unhappy?"

"Hahahaha, I'm a rich man in Lincheng now. I think it's thanks to my stupid brother. If it wasn't for him, how could I have such a rich family?"

The young master said with a half smile but not a smile: "Then I really want to congratulate Brother Gan, but you have to be careful, lest your wife run away with others after she has this money!"

Qian Qian felt dizzy. His vision was blurred and he pointed at him and said, "What do you mean by that? My wife and I are in harmony with each other, and our love is very tight. You, please stop talking nonsense here, don't spoil my mood." !”

"Oh, really?"

"Master Lin next door told me the same thing last time, but he was caught by him the next day. If you don't believe me, brother-in-law, will you know when you go back and have a look?"

Qianqian's expression changed suddenly, he suddenly remembered that Qian Kun had mentioned this matter when he left yesterday, at that time he felt that he deliberately provoked him, so he didn't pay attention to it, but Madam has indeed become a lot colder recently, even the room was not allowed to enter, Could it be, could it be that there is a man outside?

Thinking of this, he recalled that day when he saw his wife and a handsome man behaving ambiguously in that alley corner, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his face darkened.

"You, get out of my way!"

He dodged sideways, seeing Qianqian's figure holding on to leave, he couldn't help but slightly raised his mouth: "Oh, it's interesting."

"Yan'er, are you sure he won't come back tonight?"

Hong Yan sat on a man in disheveled clothes, her eyes touched his face affectionately and said: "Don't worry, he may enter a brothel for fun at his current age!"

"Facing his face all day long makes me almost sick, but this handsome face still wins my heart."

Seeing her seductive red lips, the man was immediately confused: "Then come, the little one will take good care of you."

Hong Yan was picked up by him, and the two of them laughed teasingly outside the room.

At the same time, Qiankun from outside the house walked in tightly holding the wine bottle. She was still drunk. After listening to what the man said, she suddenly sobered up. Now she just wanted to see with her own eyes whether it was really what he said. That way.

He went straight to the outside of the red house. Hearing the outrageous laughter and gasps, Qian Qian couldn't help but froze on the spot. He held the wine bottle tightly in his hand and was so angry that he kicked it in, not daring to Everything he believed in was truly revealed before his eyes.

"Old master!"

The shirtless man who was hugging Hongyan saw the door being kicked in, and saw Qianqian's gloomy face. Seeing this, Hongyan hurriedly clutched the quilt: "Sister, Mr., it's not what you saw." so!"

"You bitch, it's in vain that I treat you so well!"

He picked up the feather duster and rushed forward, and the yard was filled with screams.

The servants rushed to follow the sound, entered the room, and were scared back by Qianqian's angry scolding the next second.

Immediately following a flash of black air in the sky, reflecting the moonlight, Su Feng appeared out of nowhere on the eaves of the Qian's Mansion, with his hand hooking a strand of long hair on the side of his face, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously evoked a wicked smile.

"It's really fun."

At the same time, Lingong was looking at the altar in the main hall, and the candle dragon mark on it was more prominent and vivid against the candlelight.

Quietly, Yuhua appeared behind him. Linkong's eyes suddenly focused, and he subconsciously wanted to hide the altar.

He stood in front of the altar, turned his head, changed his face, and said with a low smile, "I don't know what it means for the messenger to come late at night?"

The corners of Yanhua's lips curled up slightly, and a shivering smile appeared on his usually stern face. Seeing this, Lingkong couldn't help taking a step back, forcibly restraining the panic in his heart.

"I heard that the city lord obtained a treasure recently. I wonder if I can give this envoy a few glances."

Linkong's gloomy face suddenly showed a sly smile: "Where did the envoy hear the news? This city lord has never heard of any treasures in recent days. The envoy must have misunderstood."

"Oh, misunderstood?"

Yaohua glanced at him with a smile, and the smile in her dark eyes instantly disappeared: "Really?"

Ling Kong immediately dodged his eyes, and became a little confused: "Obviously not many people know about this matter, how did he know?"

"Or, them?"

A cold light suddenly appeared, and in the next second, he was swallowed back by a powerful force: "So it's here."

"Poof!" Linkong was instantly hit hard against the wall. After his body was severely injured, a mouthful of blood spattered out. He looked at Yaohua with a sharp look, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and let him What was unbelievable was that he didn't give him the slightest chance to take action.

Yanhua pulled his hand back, and the altar flew into his hand: "It's actually a candle dragon, but it's the same mark as the city lord's body?"

"How does he know that I have this mark?" Ling Kong looked at the person in front of him with locked eyes, and felt that he was unfathomable, even more difficult to deal with than that demon named Sufeng!
"I don't know how the messenger knew?"

"Heh!" Yanhua held the altar in one hand, and his cold eyes shifted to him. The cold breath lingering around him followed him step by step and approached him step by step. Linkong couldn't help but feel terrified, and leaned back against the wall. took a step.

"I, I didn't deliberately hide it from the messenger, it's just that this altar has just been made, and I haven't had time to inform you in the future!"

Yan Hua smiled treacherously. In his eyes, Lin Kong is just a rabbit cornered by a wolf and has nowhere to retreat. If he can't hold back for a while, he can swallow her in one gulp.

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