He Has a Dragon

There was nothing to say overnight. In the early morning of the next day, after a rest of the night, refreshing Wang Le accompanied Xiao Yuanfang and Ning Bizhi, Lulu and Wang Cai, talking and laughing and finished breakfast. [More good-looking novels are on the dagger ^^ 奇 ^^ 中 ^^ 文 ^^ 网]

Then Wang Le didn't stay much at home. After Xiao Yuanfang left, he said hello to Ning Bizhi, and left the residence in a Q7 car without much stay.

When Wang Le's car drove outside the capital, the news quickly spread.

When he drove out of the city and into the suburbs, he immediately found a quiet place, put on a burgundy Hummer, and at the same time did not forget to put his Q7 car into the French eye space.

After Wang Le drove a burgundy Hummer and changed to Jia Shaoxiang's identity, he did not tell Mu Xiyan what it was, that is, a turn, and the car headed back into the city again.

It was the courtyard house that drove Hummer to the suburbs, which was the temporary residence of Beijing before his trip to Outer Mongolia. Earlier, he had also been the residence of Jiyang when he came to Beijing.

It was Li Mubai who knew this place, so Wang Le stayed in it with confidence, not afraid to be found.

After closing the portal, Wang Le sat on the bed in the room, and then piled up from the eye space, piled up with flowers and flowers, and took out the source stones of each grade, and stacked them in the middle of the bed.

At this time, Wang Dashao's eyes narrowed fiercely from time to time, like a miser, staring closely at the source stones in front of her eyes, blinking without fear, for fear of blinking, all source stones All flew away.

And these on the bed are only part of the source stone in the space of the French eye.

In the next time, Wang Le will pick out and sort them in batches. Then, like counting stars, divide these into a piece of the same grade, and find out how many of them are.

It was also when Wang Le was busy cleaning up the harvest of Outer Mongolia, that the family of Grandpa Muya of Lianyayuan also had breakfast.

"Grandpa, this is my sister and I went to find my brother-in-law last night. He gave us a gift."

Mu Xihu took his finger and placed it on the glass coffee table in the living room. He deliberately packed the gift in a box and then said with a smile.

At this time Mu Xiyan also said sweetly: "I thought of giving it to Grandpa you and Uncle Sheng last night, but because you rested, so you didn't bother, this is now dragged on."

Immediately after seeing Mu Xihu left the sofa and stood up, he opened the two boxes on the glass coffee table.

"This golden sword was given to your grandfather by your brother-in-law, and this sword belongs to Uncle Sheng." Mu Xihu introduced to Grandpa Mu sitting on the main sofa, and Chen Sheng standing aside.

I saw that both Master Mu and Chen Sheng had already appeared. Mu Xihu saw this. He respectfully took out the golden sword and sword in the box, and handed the chalk to them.

Mr. Mu stood up and took the golden sword handed down by his grandson. While his eyes narrowed slightly, he grasped the handle and pulled the knife out of the beautifully decorated scabbard, making a crisp and sweet sound.

At the same time, a cold light passed over the blade above the blade.

"Good knife!" Father Mu could not help but applaud.

You should know that this knife has been around for at least 800 years, and now it is just as it was just released, it is still cold and sharp, and it is sharp and abnormal. It has not decayed and rusted because of the years, and has become dull.

Standing by the side, Chen Sheng, who had already turned into a sword, suddenly felt itchy and unbearable. He couldn't wait to clasp the handle of the sword, pressing the card spring, and the sword in the ancient sword sheath was pulled out in a voice of "click". !!

The sword body, which is about 1.2 meters long, is as thin as paper, and the cold light is flickering. Chen Sheng sighed with his fingers towards the sword body, and a sound of clear sound echoed in the villa's living room for a long time.

As a man of martial arts, Chen Sheng at this time had long been unable to restrain the emotion of extreme joy in his heart, and his face was visible at a glance.

"The sword air is 30,000 miles wide, and one sword is light and cold."

"Only such a sword is worthy of this sentence."

Chen Sheng caressed the ancient sword, and blurted out the excitement, and made the most accurate evaluation.

As Wang Le's woman, Mu Xiyan saw that her family loved gifts from her man, and she couldn't help but be happy from the bottom of her heart.

As for Mu Xihu, the same is true. He sincerely hopes that his brother-in-law will not cause any estrangement from his family. It must be known that since then, there have been more or less quarrels between the two parties because of the inevitable conflict.

Other than that, just to mention the previous Mi Guohong family's sweeping sweep of the five major families in Beijing on Hong Kong Island, at that time unanimously recommended Wang Le commander to lead people to kill Hong Kong Island to deal with Hong family.

As a result, Wang Le disappeared and was unwilling to take on this heavy responsibility, and Father Mu had made a fuss over this, and Chen Sheng also said something unpleasant.

The time of these occurrences is still very close now, which can be said to be vivid.

Since then, Wang Le has entered a long-term loss of contact, and no one can figure out his movements, and it has continued to the present.

If he hadn't contacted him, the Mu family wouldn't have known exactly where he was and what he was doing.

Fortunately, now that everything has passed, Wang Le can allow Mu Xiyan and Mu Xihu to transfer gifts. It has been shown that although these things did not take long, after all, the past is a thing of the past.

People still need to look forward to have a rush and life really makes sense

After a long while ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Mr. Mu and Chen Sheng admired the sword in their hands, then put it back in the box and put it away.

"He's all returned to Beijing. Why can't you come by yourself, but let you bring the gifts home?" Father Mu sat back on the sofa and asked.

I saw Mu Xiyan answering back: "He only returned to Beijing for a while and told him to follow the forces of Outer Mongolia. He has returned. The purpose is to protect Uncle Jin and others who went to Outer Mongolia together this time. Don't be disturbed. "

At this moment, Chen Sheng said with a smile: "Xiao Le gave us such a heavy treasure. It seems that this time he went to Outer Mongolia, the tomb of Genghis Khan that he stole was really real, and he learned a lot for it!"

Mu Xiyan shook her head and replied: "Uncle Sheng, you are wrong. This time Xiaole entered the tomb of Genghis Khan. If it was not fortified by means and cautious, he would probably lose his life to Can't come back there. "

"Eh!" Chen Sheng's face suddenly turned out of surprise, and even the old man and Mu Xihu were stunned. Obviously, Mu Xiyan would not give such an unexpected answer.