The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

The talisman papers all over the sky and Zhang Sifeng's sharper and sharper spells cast a hood over the somewhat lonely Solo with thunderous power, and victory or defeat, or life and death, will soon befall Solo's head...

At this moment, Solo, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly raised his head, and a trace of disdain slowly rose in his eyes. At that moment, the cold smile seemed to be frozen on his face, and Solo raised his hand slightly...

"Qingqing Lingling. Heart down Bingding. Look right at the South Dipper, left at the Seven Stars. I can mix the Yuan, the heaven and the earth happen, and the Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law..."

As Solo's spell descended, he waved his hand, and a little paper man floated up into the sky.

Then amidst the exclamations of Qian Beiming and the red-faced master, the little paper man Solo shook out turned into a glaring golden steel in an instant.

This vajra was several feet tall, and its two big hands were like two small cattail fans, extinguishing the flames all over the sky, and then reached out and lifted Zhang Sifeng, who was already frightened, by his neck.

Suo Luo continued to use spells, and Jin Gang with angry eyes raised Zhang Sifeng, who had fainted from fright, over his head, and fell heavily. Finally, with a few feet, the mountain shook and the ground shook, and Zhang Sifeng's body was gone...

Solo took away the glaring steel, and the little paper figurine exploded with a 'bang', turning into a flame and dissipating between the sky and the earth.

At that moment, Solo, who was domineering and awe-inspiring, suddenly became incomparably wretched, and made an undisguised look of distress.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand in the air, and a look of remorse and loneliness came across his face.

Qian Beiming's face was slightly pale, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, but when he saw that Solo's distressed expression was not at all flawed, he returned to his calm appearance again.

Qian Jinguo's nervous face became excited, and she ran to Solo to give her a hand, but Solo lowered his head and waved his hands dejectedly, indicating that he was fine.

None of them said anything, and they went down the mountain and returned to Qian's house. Solo didn't go back to Qian's house. He bid farewell to Qian Beiming, saying that his girlfriend was waiting for him in the nightclub.

Hearing Solo say that he has a girlfriend, Qian Beiming's expression became slightly calmer: "Oh! It's nice to be young, and I have a lot of youth to squander, old man...

Solo, you are very good, you have Yue Wumu's temperament, girl, you can send Solo back, you, as a big sister, have to take good care of this little brother..."

There was something in the old fox's words, Qian Jingying's expression darkened, and she immediately regained her composure. She knew that her father had already told her very clearly that Solo was not one of them...

When Solo heard the old fox mention Yue Wumu, his heart shrank slightly. He knew what Qian Beiming wanted to imply to himself, and what he showed was beyond his understanding and endangered the security of the country.

Suo Tian, ​​a genius doctor, taught Solo since he was a child. It is really not necessary to have a tattoo on the back to leave a name in history. It is better to have a tattoo in the heart. There is no belief that is more unshakable than loving one's motherland.

Qian Beiming's plans are huge, but Solo knows, no matter what he plans?Whatever he wants to do, the interests of the country must come first in his heart.

If one day the Republic really needs him to die, he will give up his great future without hesitation, and will not frown. This is the belief of people like him, which is indestructible.

Qian Beiming's plan is that he believes that the motherland will become more beautiful in his hands, and the honor of the country is above all else!This is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Qian Beiming is warning Solo that your strength has already threatened the stability of the country. If you want to avoid being harmed, being Yue Fei is your best choice.

Solo pretended so well that he really lied to Qian Beiming this time, which included pretending to feel distressed from the bone to the flesh for his lost glaring steel.

Solo is acting, implying to the other party that he does not have the ability to make such 'dangerous goods'.

Qian Beiming puts a lot of pressure on Solo. Although Qian Beiming is only a civil servant, if he really wants to fight, he may not be able to match an aunt in the vegetable market.

However, the aura of righteousness that he cultivated since he was a child caused Solo to sweat coldly, putting great pressure on Solo...

Qian Jinwoo sent Solo away, but Qian Beiming stood silently outside the courtyard gate watching them leave, refusing to leave a step.

"Secretary..." The red-faced middle-aged master opened his mouth, but did not speak.

"Lin Yin, what do you think?" Qian Beiming asked general questions, but the red-faced master Lin Yin was already used to this way of questioning.

"Secretary, Solo's talisman technique is so powerful that it has surpassed my understanding, and there is probably no such record in history.

However, if I make a move, I can take it, but it will be injured. As for the baby Solo...

He is a good seedling, I believe in Suotian genius doctor, his descendants will not endanger the country, but he cannot be allowed to let himself go in society.

However, Solo is a dragon, a dragon who likes to pretend to be a bug, and Tongjin doesn't have a real position for himself now, and vaguely thinks that he is half dragon and half bug. " Lin Yin said lightly.

"Go ahead..." Qian Beiming took out a cigarette, Lin Yin stepped forward lightly and snatched the cigarette from Qian Beiming's hand, and lit it in his mouth.

With a wry smile on his face, Qian Beiming took out a pack of soft Zhonghua from his pocket and threw it to Lin Yin.

Lin Yin took a deep breath, with a look of enjoyment, and then said: "Secretary, I think you should talk to Solo's adoptive father Long Qiyao about this..."

After hearing Lin Yin's words, Qian Beiming's eyes lit up: "I am an official from other provinces, and I am not allowed to meet privately with officials in the capital without the approval of my superiors.

The old rules, you are not in the wild, and your identity is aloof, you are the one to take the lead, I think you have already thought about what to say..."

"Okay, I'll go, but how to arrange Solo and give him a job to restrain him..." Lin Yin hesitated.

"I listened to Long Qiyao this time, and he will arrange everything, just say it's my idea..." Qian Beiming turned and went back to the yard after saying that...

A quarter past ten.

Qian Jinguo drove Solo directly to the Huaxia Nightclub. Now is the time when there are the most customers. With Qian Jinguo's identity and status, she would not come to a nightclub of this level.

But because of Solo, she still accompanied Solo to the bar on the second floor.

Song Bo, the little yellow hair at the Huaxia Nightclub, was the first to notice the arrival of Solo and Qian Jinguo, but without Solo's order, he didn't dare to get too close, and he didn't dare to be too affectionate.

The appearance of the radiant Qian Jinguo immediately aroused the stagnation of the excited male animals, but they only had a feast for their eyes, and no one dared to mess around here.

Solo waved his hand and called Xiao Huangmao over: "Are my two female companions still here?"

"I'm sorry sir, the two of them have already left, and left a message to let you go back by yourself..." The little yellow-haired Song Bo was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and carefully answered the words of the big boss behind the scenes.

"Your name is Song Bo? Go to Wu Ding when you have time, just say that I told you to learn boxing and kicking from him, don't just sit around all day and pretend to be a hooligan..." So Luo lowered his head and whispered.

Hearing Solo's words, Song Bo, the little yellow hair, was so excited that he almost knelt down to Solo, nodded his head quickly, and backed away.

"Solo, I'd better take you back..." Qian Jinguo frowned slightly as she watched the chattering guests in the bar on the second floor.

"Don't... sister, since you're here, why don't you let me buy you a drink?" Solo hesitated and said.

"Xiao Maotou, do you have something to say to my sister? Well, then my sister will give you a chance to have a drink with her..." Qian Jingying was not crazy at all when she said this, most people really don't have this chance.

Qian Jinguo now has a kind of contradiction in Solo's heart, she wants to be with him but dare not be with him.

The two sat in a relatively quiet corner on the second floor. Qian Jinguo looked at Solo with a smile while holding a glass of wine, waiting for him to speak.

Solo picked up half a glass of red wine and drank it with his neck up. He didn't have the slightest gentlemanly demeanor, but in Qian Jinguo's eyes, there was a kind of back-to-basics wit.

"Sister, why don't you drink? Do you think the wine here is not good?" Solo asked with a smile as he poured himself another glass.

"I drive, and the police are very strict recently. If I get caught accidentally, it will definitely be on the headlines tomorrow..." Qian Jingying put down her glass with a smile, and waved her hand to ask the waiter to order a bottle of Evian.

"Tch, I don't believe it. Oh, by the way, sister, what do you think of this nightclub?" Solo asked Qian Heo with a serious face.

"It's rubbish, it's a pity that this prime location..." Qian Jinguo said without thinking.