I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 159 Just Don't Give It
In the end, he still didn't kick his feet out, because there were two sharp eyes watching him all the time, he said politely, turned around and fled, leaving Yang Hongfa alone in the wind, messy alone, Cheng Bo didn't mess up, and was even a little dazed.

Staring blankly at the closed door, his mind is full of the portrait of Mona Lisa.

He guessed that [-]% to [-]% of the portrait of Mona Lisa was in the hands of this Mr. Wang, but he never expected that this Mr. Wang would hang this world-famous painting in the porch very casually. Say what.

Perhaps, this is the gap between mortals and exiled immortals.

What is extremely precious in the eyes of ordinary people is just a very ordinary item in his eyes.

Suddenly, Cheng Bo noticed another very strange thing, what kind of watch is this?Why is the case covered with a faint purple mist? Wang Liang also noticed that Cheng Bo was looking at the amethyst mechanical watch on his wrist. His eyes were round and round, and the word "want" was written all over it. I reached out and took it myself.

"What are you doing?" Wang Liang raised his arms, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said, "Do you want to take away my incomparably precious amethyst mechanical watch?" Yupei, "This jade pendant was given to me by Qin Shihuang himself, why don't you also take it away?".

As soon as these few words came out, Cheng Bo's face turned red instantly, and he groaned for a long time before he said with a smile: "How can I! I just want the bronze candle dragon at the door, Mr. Wang, you have so many treasures, it's not bad This one, just..."

Just in the middle of speaking, Wang Liang interrupted, "Walk aside, there is no door!".

After saying this, Cheng Bo was fine, and Yang Hongfa, who was standing beside him, kept jumping around anxiously, like a little rabbit in a state of epilepsy, muttering, "Bronze Candle Dragon, exquisite Bronze Candle Dragon!".

At the critical moment, Cheng Bo grabbed Yang Hongfa, let out a long sigh, and said, "Excuse me, I hope Mr. Wang can keep this national treasure well. We, we, are going back."

When I said the last few words, I felt like I was about to cry.

But Wang Liang was not moved at all. If their desire for the bronze dragon was not so high, maybe he would give it to them. Now the more they want the bronze dragon, the more he will not give it. The main thing is a " Angry!".

Hey hey hey.
Pulled by Cheng Bo, Yang Hongfa jumped out of the factory gate all the way, like a zombie in a movie.

The third master knocked the soot in the cigarette pot, looked at the two dolls outside the gate, and murmured, "What's going on? Are you following the ghost?".

Brotherhood headquarters.

A group of Westerners formed a circle, looking at the corpses on the ground, each frowning like a washboard. A skinny, very old Western man coughed a few times and said, "According to the ancient black magic book, This young man was drained of his blood by another practitioner of black magic, so that he could not bleed a drop of blood from his body."

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers all took a few steps back, their eyes filled with horror.

A young man with freckles on his face asked: "Elder, isn't this the era of prohibition of magic? How can someone practice black magic, and can suck the blood of another person who practiced black magic, which shows that he has successfully practiced it?" ".

After everyone heard this sentence, a little longing appeared on their faces, only the thin old man coughed a few times expressionlessly, and said: "This is not a success in cultivation, but a failure in cultivation. The real black magic is not the weird magic that people say. Sorcery, on the contrary, is another way to explore the rules of the universe, but unfortunately, this way was broken in ancient times."

After finishing speaking, the old man sighed heavily again, turned around and walked towards the door. Everyone looked at the thin back in front of them, and the longing in their eyes instantly dissipated without a trace.

"What about Wang Liang from the Dragon Kingdom?" Someone asked unwillingly.

The old man's footsteps paused for a moment, and the old voice came out of his mouth, "There is only one Wang Liang in the whole world", the voice fell, and he continued to walk towards the door.

The person who asked the question shook his head helplessly, and the last trace of longing in his eyes also dissipated. Looking at the torn corpse on the ground, he always had a premonition that Wang Liang's death was most likely related to Wang Liang.

"Wang Liang, it's Wang Liang again, this damned Wang Liang, what exactly does he have?"

The young man with freckles who asked the question first complained and walked towards the door, followed by the others.

In the past two days, the Jincha City Airport has been bustling like never before. As the music festival approaches, internet celebrity singers and bands continue to arrive, and wave after wave of fans stand in the terminal building holding signs to pick them up.

When some talented singers and bands invited to the finale left the airport, more fans came to pick them up, even crazier. The whole terminal was filled with their screams, which attracted the attention of ordinary passengers.

I complained silently in my heart, "What about it? I'm more excited than meeting my own parents!".

Suddenly, a piece of cheerful music appeared in the terminal building, suppressing those extremely harsh and unpleasant screams. The frowns of ordinary passengers slowly relaxed. Fans wanted to let their favorite idols hear His own voice, shouting wildly at the top of his throat.

However, no matter how loud you shout, you will be suppressed by the sudden sound of hateful music, just like a piece of ice falling into a steel furnace and disappearing in an instant.

The fans stomped their feet angrily, and could only watch Aidou walk past them without even looking at them, cursing in their hearts: "Which dog played the music, I'll beat you to death!" .

The music seemed to compete with them, and after cursing, it became more cheerful.

Simply pissed off.

A fashionable little fairy thought that she would not be able to hear the annoying music when she walked out of the terminal, but after she ran out, the music was like bubble gum sticking to her hair, and she couldn't shake it off, but she could still hear it.

This instantly reminded her of the music of the previous few times, and it was the same, as long as she heard it, it would get into her mind, no matter where you are, no matter what you are doing, it is very magical, and I don’t know who the master is Made it.

In the little park.

Wang Liang used a branch picked up on the road as a suona, and played it intently. The grandpa who played chess and the grandma who played poker unconsciously shook their legs to the music, and even the birds standing on the treetops jumped back and forth. Walking around, they were obviously in a very good mood.

This is a new piece of music Wang Liang learned. You can tell just by looking at the name when you lift the sedan chair. This is a piece played at the wedding scene. It is there.

The golden progress bar in front of his eyes was constantly soaring, and when it reached [Suona blowing: 99999/100000], Wang Liang stopped playing, and the legs of the uncles and aunts stopped shaking instantly, and the birds on the treetops did not jump back and forth. up.

The bustle of the past returned to the terminal building.

The smiles on the faces of the travelers were transferred to the faces of the fans.

(End of this chapter)