The ex-boyfriend said he came back from immortality

Chapter 41 The Guardian of the Han Kingdom

Guo Gang is ineffective in handling affairs, but after all, he is a business partner, and Xiong Xiaoya doesn't bother to argue with him, so the face of a little help will still be given.

"In this regard..." Xiong Xiaoya turned to Sun Man and asked, "Help your old classmate?"

Sun Man was thinking that when the news of Guo Gang's "great achievements" in the belly of the proprietress of the big Internet cafe came out, Wang Xiaoan also said that he would learn from Guo Gang... He did learn, but the one who studied with him was not Sun Man.

"Okay... no problem. I'll give you a call. When you contact me, just say that I asked him to help you." Sun Man gave Guo Gang a phone number.

"Thank you, are you an expert in deciphering?" Guo Gang hesitated, "Is it reliable?"

"Guo Gang, what do you mean? The person introduced by Sun Man will be unreliable, so don't look for it!" Xiong Xiaoya got very angry.

Sun Man gave Xiong Xiaoya a hand, "Why are you so angry with my old classmate? You are angry with others all day long, and you end up being aggressive with this one."

She said to Guo Gang again: "Don't worry, people have the principle of confidentiality."

"Okay, I'll get in touch right away."

Sun Man nodded, and Xiong Xiaoya took Sun Man upstairs for dinner.

Guo Gang called immediately, and the other party heard that it was Sun Man who introduced him, so he offered to send someone over to pick up the DV hard drive. Guo Gang gave the address of the restaurant, and continued to have dinner with Zhang Boshi while waiting.

Guo Gang was not particularly interested in these encrypted videos, mainly because he took the DV to Zhang Boshi in the car that day, so he talked to Zhang Boshi casually, because Zhang Boshi usually likes to take some scenery with the DV when he goes out to play. of.

"Video names RP1, RP2, RP3... Isn't this the pinyin abbreviation of your wife's name? Look at the shooting dates of these videos, are you not at home, or your wife was not at home that day?" Zhang Boshi saw it , reminded Guo Gang coldly.

Zhang Boshi's reminder was like a thunderbolt, which immediately made Guo Gang stiff. After thinking for a long time, he became anxious and felt that he must find someone to watch the video content.

Zhang Boshi is Zhang Xiaochun's son, and he has always suspected that his wife has cheated, and his daughter may not be his own.

With such an experience, Zhang Boshi would think of cheating evidence.

Guo Gang is his good brother, and he doesn't want his good brother to suffer these things, but he should be reminded, knowing that once such a thing is suspected, there will be a high chance of being proved to be true in the end.

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In the evening, Wang Rongge called back while he was resting, saying that he wanted to eat spicy pot for supper.

Last time Wang Xiaoan used the leftover ingredients from entertaining guests to make a spicy hot pot that made Wang Rongge very delicious. This time Wang Xiaoan decided to make another good meal.

"Mom, do you want something to eat?" Wang Xiaoan said to Li Qin who was immersed in reviewing the text.

"I don't need it... This old man, he became extravagant within a few days of his good life, and he still has supper. If I don't even want to talk to him." Li Qin said angrily.

"Dad is young, this man, you can't call him indiscriminately. Just like some people who are not fat at first, you call him fat, and he gradually becomes fat. Some people are not old at first, but their mind is very young, you always call him old man, Gradually, he will become old-fashioned."

Wang Xiaoan said with a smile, he touched his mother's long black and soft hair, his eyes were full of love, seeing her gradually regaining her youth and beauty, Wang Xiaoan was also satisfied.

"That's right." Li Qin covered her mouth and regretted, "Then I won't shout like that in the future... However, you have to tell your father about this truth, he also calls me an old woman."

"Really?" Wang Xiaoan didn't believe it, "I clearly heard that in the kitchen in the morning, Dad called you Qinqin."

Li Qin blushed a lot. Recently, Wang Rongge always took advantage of Wang Xiaoan to go home when he was out. Naturally, the purpose was to make love between husband and wife. The two seemed to have recovered the feeling they had when they were young. Sometimes Wang Rongge couldn't control it. Mouth.

"Go away, you're just as annoying as your father." Li Qin raised his hand covering his mouth to press his cheek, lowered his head to continue reading, and moved his other hand quickly.

Wang Xiaoan shook her fast-moving hand, giggled a few times, and picked up the vegetable basket to go to the supermarket.

Nowadays, both men, women and children are accustomed to using shopping bags. Even the elderly use small carts with larger capacity and less effort.

More than ten years ago, there were very few vegetable baskets on the street, and now it seems to have withdrawn from the stage of history.

He went downstairs and picked up a stick.

Walking to the front of the Aimin community, I kept squatting next to the people looking at their phones on the curb with their phones in their hands.

This person has dyed brown hair, wearing a plaid shirt, jeans and sneakers, a very simple and ordinary match.

Just call him Yellow Hair.

Huang Mao half-raised his head as if he wanted to take a look at Wang Xiaoan, but then lowered his head to look at the phone and laughed. After laughing, he felt that Wang Xiaoan didn't go away, so he gritted his teeth, "Brother, what's the matter?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Wang Xiaoan anymore, and continued to look at his mobile phone.

Wang Xiaoan took a wooden stick, drew a circle around the yellow hair, nodded the stick end and threw it away.

"Hey? What do you mean?" Huang Mao was a little surprised, but still squatted in place without moving.

"You are watching me."

"What are you talking about?" Huang Mao looked at Wang Xiaoan inexplicably, "You think I'm spying on you, so you just draw a circle and lock me up, anti-surveillance?"

Wang Xiaoan reached out and pressed Huang Mao's shoulder, feeling the breath in Huang Mao's body.

Huang Mao shook his shoulders, but found that he couldn't get rid of Wang Xiaoan at all, his hands were firmly stuck to Huang Mao's shoulders.

Wang Rongge's son is also very unusual!
Huang Mao was a little flustered, unlike Wang Rongge's surprisingly loud movement, this Wang Xiao'an didn't let out any breath, making it impossible to judge his realm and strength at all.

Huang Mao himself couldn't muster any strength to resist, as if he had become an ignorant puppet that Wang Xiaoan could play with.

This feeling is unprecedented, even if he competes with the strongest colleagues he can get in touch with, there is no such a situation where he has no resistance.

"Sure enough, there are cultivators on Blue Star...although they are very weak." Wang Xiaoan's judgment was correct, he felt some relatively pure fairy spirit in Huangmao's body, but not much.

This is a bit strange. Logically speaking, even if you can condense some fairy spirit energy when you practice on Blue Star, it will be scattered and scattered in various parts of your body, playing a role in strengthening your body. .

The fairy spirit in Huangmao's body has formed a very weak vein, which is a basic system that can increase his cultivation speed and allow him to step into cultivation.

In other words, in a sense, Huang Mao has already entered the threshold of the Qi refining period.

"I'm weak?" Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect such a sentence from the young man's mouth to subvert his self-cognition.

"Could it be that you are very strong?" Wang Xiao'an was also taken aback for a moment, he did not expect such a self-aware rhetorical question to come out of this young man.

Huang Mao was silent, Wang Rongge didn't mention it for the time being, according to the data, this Wang Xiaoan should be about the same age as him, but it seems to be true that he has no power to resist now compared to his strength.

"This technique is called painting the ground as a prison, and I will lock you here temporarily." Wang Xiaoan got up with a vegetable basket and was about to leave.

"Wait...why are you shutting me up? You are so strong, you can threaten me casually, and I will say whatever you want to know, and I will do whatever you want me to do. I am very cooperative."

Huang Mao said anxiously, it turns out that this aperture is called "painting the ground as a prison", which is obviously a seemingly innocuous technique, but it made him feel extremely uneasy.

"I think...you don't know much, but I can fish with you and catch the big guy behind you, and I'll ask him again." Wang Xiaoan hurried to buy vegetables, waved his hand and left.

"Hey……"

Huang Mao raised his legs and stepped out of the circle. At this time, the stagnation feeling that bound his legs disappeared, and he stepped out of the circle easily.

Huang Mao stepped out of the circle with one leg, maintained a half-step posture, and stared blankly at Wang Xiaoan's back that was drifting away.

what happened?What kind of magic technique of drawing the ground as a prison is actually useless at all?
Could it be that Wang Xiaoan was just scaring himself?
Huang Mao rubbed his head and hurried out of the circle to leave.

He walked in the opposite direction of Wang Xiaoan. Since Wang Xiaoan had already found himself, then this observation task was a failure, and he had to report to the boss. Hey, I don’t know if he would really send an elite special agent like himself Personnel are sent to the insidious country.

He took out his mobile phone, but found that there was no signal on the mobile phone. He felt something was wrong, so he went to the nearby newsstand, picked up the phone and dialed.

There was no sound from the microphone. Huang Mao raised his head and was about to ask the owner of the newsstand if his phone was broken, but found that there was no one in the newsstand.

Huang Mao's heart shuddered, and he looked around, but there was no one in his sight range.

The buildings in the distance have already turned on many lights, but there is no car passing by on the street, the traffic lights are still on and off, the wind is blowing the leaves, and the sun is still hanging in the sky at dusk, illuminating his slanting Huang Mao suddenly felt that he was the only one in this world.

Huang Mao was terrified and cursed "Fuck" angrily, and ran to a car on the side of the road, which was driven by himself.

Taking out the key from his pocket, Huang Mao tremblingly opened the door to start the car, and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

On the deserted street, only the traffic lights were blinking and going off. He thought of the scenes of countless movies and TV shows with doomsday themes, and he was in a state of panic. What is going on?

He suddenly understood that the technique of "painting the ground as a prison" did not fail, but the world as a prison.

Wang Xiaoan turned the whole world into a prison to imprison him. Everywhere he went was a prison, and there was nowhere to escape.

Thinking about it this way, Huang Mao is not so flustered anymore, what he is afraid of is Wang Xiaoan's magical powers, throwing him directly into a parallel world or something... This is a bit unbelievable, even the strongest one in the Han Kingdom Can't do that?

But when people are flustered, they often can't help but imagine the worst situation.

Huang Mao continued to drive, he wanted to see if he was still in a world without people even if he drove for a few hours.

The red light ahead was on, Huang Mao still turned a blind eye to it, and drove directly, colliding with a car coming from the side.

After all, Huang Mao is also a cultivator. Naturally, he was unharmed in such a car accident. Instead of being angry, he was happy that he met someone so soon. Could it be that Wang Xiaoan's spells would become invalid as soon as he drove out of a certain range?

It must be so, Wang Xiaoan certainly did not expect that he could drive, if he was walking, it would be difficult to get out, but after driving for so long, he almost drove out of Junjiang City, no matter how capable Wang Xiaoan is, his magic skills can still Can't it cover the entire Junjiang City?
Huang Mao hurriedly got out of the car, only to see a man with a pleasant face getting out of the car, who didn't care about the accident.

"Head!" Huang Mao stood on the spot dumbfounded.

"Yellow hair!"

"Head, why are you here?"

"I... I can't figure it out either. You suddenly lost contact. When I came to look for you, I met Wang Xiaoan. He drew a circle under my feet with a stick..."

"Ah, I was also drawn in a circle."

"..."

"..."

At this time, another car drove over and stopped slowly, but the person who came was the top person in charge of Han'an Mansion in Junjiang City.

The three of them stood in the middle of the intersection and looked at each other, they understood each other, everyone was being baited by Wang Xiaoan.

The leaders of Junjiang City are not considered big names in Wang Xiaoan's mouth. Could it be that this guy wants to catch the one... who came to Junjiang City just because of his patrol - the Guardian Sword of the Han Kingdom!
Hehe, courting death.

(End of this chapter)