Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 78 Qinglong has news
At this time, Wu Xuan was almost done with the massage, and reluctantly put down Guo Meijing's feet, as if it was his most beloved thing, and suddenly flew away.

"Miss Guo, why don't you talk about a boyfriend?"

Guo Meijing glanced at Wu Xuan suspiciously, and there was a trace of strange heartbeat in her eyes: "I don't want to talk so early, let alone there is no one I like. The life of these two people is a lifetime thing, take your time!"

"You are really pretty!"

A compliment from Wu Xuan caused a blush to creep up on Guo Meijing's cheeks.

"Wu Xuan, you really sometimes people can't understand what you're thinking?"

"What are you thinking? I'm thinking about how to develop your devil's figure and reclaim fertile land. Should I start tonight, or?"

"Go away! Talking and talking, you are not serious!"

After getting along with Wu Xuan for such a long time, Guo Meijing knew that Wu Xuan's character was frank, at most he had just passed his mouth, and he didn't know how much better he was than those pious and hypocrites.

"Seriously, I'm such a handsome guy, you really don't want to fall in love, do you want to have a passionate night with me!"

"Get out, I'm going to sleep!"

Wu Xuan walked out of the room with interest, and said at the door: "If you can't hold back your loneliness, you can knock on the door of my room."

"rogue!"

Wu Xuan left, but Guo Meijing stared blankly at the door, her heart was moved at this moment.

If Wu Xuan really left, it would be very difficult for an ordinary man to have such concentration. Although Wu Xuan said a little too much, it can be seen that he is a gentleman.

Before she knew it, her beautiful face turned red, her thoughts were flying wildly, she didn't know what she was thinking, but she couldn't leave Wu Xuan after all.

Wu Xuan went back to the study room, took a copy of "Emperor's Internal Classic" and studied it carefully, completely immersed in his own world, especially the method of Chinese medicine, which is really too mysterious and unfathomable, as profound as an unenlightened chaotic world.

At around twelve o'clock at night, Guo Meijing tiptoed to the study and opened the door quietly. At that moment, she was shocked and her heart moved.

I saw Wu Xuan caressing the book with his right hand, slightly raising his index finger, frowning slightly, and the light yellow ancient lamp shining on his face, he is so handsome!
Those focused, innocent eyes exude a hint of charm.

Yes, when a man thinks, he simply thinks. That is when a man is the most handsome, and this scene is quietly implanted in Guo Meijing's heart.

Guo Meijing didn't want to disturb Wu Xuan's reading, so she was going to quietly close the door and leave.

Unexpectedly, just as the door was closed, Wu Xuan's voice came from inside the room: "Since you're lonely, come in!"

"Shameless, I just want to ask you where there is water to drink, I am not lonely, I think you are lonely!"

Going in, Guo Meijing glanced at it. What Wu Xuan was reading was actually the "Huangdi Neijing", and there were also books such as "Yin Fu Jing" and "Book of Changes" on the desk.

To be honest, there are too few people who can understand these books. For thousands of years in China, strange people have studied them all, but...

Guo Meijing was stunned for a long time, she didn't expect Wu Xuan to read such a profound book.

"The water is in the refrigerator, take it yourself!"

Guo Meijing walked out without saying a word, she couldn't bear to disturb Wu Xuan.

Suddenly Wu Xuan's phone rang, and Xiaopang's voice came: "Angkor, Qinglong has news!"

"Are you still alive?"

"Alive!"

Wu Xuan suddenly burst out laughing at these two simple words, the thing he was most worried about never happened after all.

He smiled very happily, but there was a trace of sadness and unwillingness in that smile.

As long as Qinglong is alive, no matter where it is, Wu Xuan has the confidence to save his brother from the fire and water.

"Tell me, where is he?"

"I don't know yet. I only got this news. If there is a place to be detained, I will tell you as soon as possible!"

"it is good!"

Wu Xuan clenched his fists tightly and slammed his fist on the desk. Looking carefully, several cracks quietly appeared on the mahogany desk.

He remembered what Qinglong once said to him: Brother, as long as I, Qinglong, stand for the rest of my life, you Wu Xuan will never get down!

Guo Meijing heard the noise just now and walked into the house a long time ago. She saw the scene just now clearly.

"Wu Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Guo Meijing asked with concern.

"One of my brothers was arrested, and now I get news that he is still alive."

"Then call the police!"

Wu Xuan smiled, walked up to Guo Meijing, and stroked her head: "Silly girl, the police are not omnipotent. There are many things that even the international special police can't help. For some people, even the US Navy Seals There's nothing the team can do."

Guo Meijing thought that the SEALs were one of the most mysterious and intimidating special operations forces in the world, and who exactly was the person Wu Xuan was talking about must be an extremely terrifying existence.

Wu Xuan saw Guo Meijing's doubts, and said with a smile: "The poster commando is a fart, I think I killed twelve members of them by myself..."

Wu Xuan didn't say what happened next, because the less Guo Meijing knew, it was to protect her.

The Iron-Blooded Dragon King who once resounded through the dark world of the West has killed countless enemies. Countless organizations in the West are terrified when they hear these four words.

The title of Iron-Blooded Dragon King was won by Wu Xuan from the pool of blood. Originally, he wanted to never interfere in these matters again, but he never forgot the oath he made with blood.

Even if it is death, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he must rescue his brother.

Because his name is—Wu Xuan!
At that moment, Guo Meijing seemed to be a different person in front of Wu Xuan, with an extremely terrifying look in her eyes, which exuded unwillingness, an indescribable look.

The sense of vicissitudes emanating from the eyes of a boy in his 20s made it difficult for Guo Meijing to speak, and she just quietly admired Wu Xuan.

After a few minutes, Wu Xuan suddenly said: "I may have to further advance the company's affairs, Mei Jing, don't worry, I won't leave you any trouble!"

(End of this chapter)