Beauty and the Bodyguard

4511-Sword

And whether Zhao Shanying has this kind of intention is unknown, maybe this guy also has a human side in his temperament, and he may simply appreciate Lin Yi.

A celebration party was finally celebrated by the guests and the guests, and everyone went away after they had enjoyed each other, but Lin Yi noticed that Qi Mingyuan and Zhao Shanying had specially found an elegant night talk, apparently to finalize the two darts in the future. The cooperative relationship is a major event that can affect the overall structure of the Nanzhou Dartboard Alliance, but it has nothing to do with Lin Yi. As he said, he has no interest in intervening in Dartboard affairs.

This is the end of the Nanzhou Dart Bureau event, but the dart bureaus have not disappeared. On the contrary, it is the critical time for the heads of the dart bureaus to surge.

In accordance with previous rules, the Nanzhou Dart Board Alliance Conference will be held tomorrow. In this conference, representatives from hundreds of small and large chambers of commerce in Nanzhou will participate. Large orders will be placed in the tomorrow conference. Finalize.

This is a feast of the fruits of victory. The higher the ranking, the more natural the darts will get. There is no doubt that the Qitian darts will be the biggest winner.

However, all this has nothing to do with Lin Yi. The only thing he has to do now is to build up his energy and wait for the return to the North Island after he finishes things here.

Of course, according to Lin Yi's temperament, he cannot rest, even if he only has one night, he will concentrate on training and try to break through.

At the same time, another high-end inn located across the street from the inn where the Qiqi Dart Bureau was staying. At this moment, in an elegant room, Long Kuiba was drinking alone and his face was full of depression.

There is no way to be depressed. This is the same room. The night before, he was still struggling with Cheng Haonan and Wu Baoliang. He wanted to step on the bright prospect of Qi Tian Dart Board to reach the throne of the dart board. Only a day passed, but the result has already Things are wrong, and Cheng Wu's cult status has been exposed in public.

But now, his second place in the Dragon Boat Dart is difficult to win, but he was canceled on the spot. Even if he can stay in the Nanzhou Dart Alliance in the future, it depends on his face. The thought of the upcoming "spoiler" conference tomorrow Long Kuiba was so embarrassed to cry without tears. After two glasses of sulking, the whole person was already conscious.

The window rang and a cold wind blew in. The drowsy Long Kuiba couldn't help but took a nap, and then he got up to close the window, but when he noticed the sudden appearance of the nearby figure, he was shocked. , A drunk was instantly scared to clean up, and quickly yelled: "Who ?!"

"It's really a noble person who forgets things so much, I can't even recognize the head of the dragon so fast?" With the voice, Cheng Haonan's appearance finally became clear in Long Kuiba's eyes.

"Ah! It's you ..." Long Kuiba couldn't help but be shocked again. As a cult that was testified by Hai Wuliang on the spot, Cheng Haonan is now in the cold city where everyone is calling the street mouse and changing to someone else. He had escaped all night long, but he did not expect that he would still stay here, even dare to come back openly to find himself.

"Why? Chief Long's head will not welcome me, right?" Cheng Haonan smiled at Long Kuiba with a smile, sat down and poured a glass of wine, and drank calmly.

"How is that? Deputy Deputy Dart head, you think too much ..." Long Kuiba subconsciously glanced out the window again, after confirming that no one noticed, he sat down again, and smiled hard at Cheng Haonan: "I ’m in the morning of evil cultivation. I know that the big husband is not sticking to small sections, and correcting evil spirits is just a different method. I am not the kind of hypocrite who is immortal. Now what happened to this **** is completely the same old man of Hai Wuliang who said nothing and believed. How can I blame me? you?"

"That's good, Mr. Long's head is really a friend, I read you right!" Cheng Haonan nodded, and then sighed with resentment: "Well, I saw that everything had already been successful, and it was strange that the sea was infinite. That Ling Yi, lost a lot of time ... "

"Yes, Hai Wuliang and Ling Yi are both harmed!" Speaking of this incident, Long Kuiba was also mad at his teeth: "If it was not Hai Wuliang's betrayal, it would not have happened today, but if it was not Because Ling Yi will not force Cheng Fushou Cheng to use your tricks to blacken the whole body. In that case, at most, it will make Hai Wuliang think that the dead witch is a bad practice, and you will not be able to pull Cheng Fushou on you. . "

"Yes, anyway, Wuliang Liang is dead. It can be said that there is no proof of death. As long as we kill and don't admit it, no matter how much the evidence is, it is useless, but being forced by Ling Yi so much, even I was taken in. What a reason!" Cheng Haonan said three drinks in a row, sneer with a sneer on his face: "The sea is so damn, this Ling Yi is even more damn, I will never let them go!"

"Oh? Could there be any tricks for the deputy head of Cheng Feicheng?" Long Kuiba heard the words and immediately came to a spirit. Listening to Cheng Haonan's tone, it was not as simple as complaining hard, but seemed to have a plan.

Although not as embarrassed as Cheng Haonan, but to say that Ling Yi and Hai Mian's immense hatred, Long Kuiba is not under Cheng Haonan at all. After all, his dragon boat dartboard has fallen to such a dangerous situation of half-death, which is to worship the two Thanks, this is the foundation of life.

"Hey, if you want to ask like this, I really have a good idea." Cheng Haonan smiled pretentiously.

"Speak to me!" Long Kuiba hurriedly asked.

"My coup is actually very simple to say. As long as you let a person go, no matter it is Ling Yi or Hai Wuliang, there will be no doubt, hehe hehe." Cheng Haonan took a sip of wine proudly.

"Who?" Long Kuiba's eyes brightened.

"The witch is violent." Cheng Haonan glanced at him, and slowly spit out three words in his mouth.

"What? Wolf Liang? Isn't he dead?" Long Kuiba stunned, and among the ruins of the platform during the day, Wolf Liang died clearly, and the whole person was blown out of focus by Ling Yi's wild fire. Linen, apparently dead enough to die, can it still be resurrected?

Long Kuiba thought it was incredible, but after all, he is not a bad practice. Perhaps there is such an anti-resurrection style in the bad practice practice.

"Yes, he is indeed dead." Cheng Haonan dispelled Long Kuiba's unrealistic conjecture, and smiled coldly: "But even if he died, it would still be useful ..."

"Where does this start?" Long Kuiba hesitated after hearing it, and couldn't help but be confused: "What's the use?"

(End of this chapter)