Kung Fu Soldier King

Mr. Zhao and his family came here for the tri colored Tang. After some comments, they decided that this was a treasure lost in the northwest. It's really lucky to be available now.

They talked in full swing, but they didn't notice Xiao Laojiu flirting with Zhao Qingqing.

And lengyi on the other side ate neither salty nor light, and the whole person was a little depressed.

As for Han Zichen, he claims to be a genius of the Han family. Now his big enemy is in front of him and has become his rival in love.

How can a conceited man like him choke?

If Zhao hadn't been on his side, he would have been angry on the spot. When eating, he was also angry.

At about 11 p.m., the banquet was over, and everyone began to disperse gradually.

Zhao Qingqing wants to accompany Zhao Lao to leave. When he leaves, he looks at him reluctantly.

Xiao Yan repeatedly assured her that she was relieved, and then she helped the old man leave.

As soon as she left, Xiao Yan felt much more relaxed. Coaxing a woman was more troublesome than fighting a war.

When I saw her, my heart throbbed a lot, but later, I was a little afraid of her.

This may be the influence of his past memory. Even a lot of words said today are involuntarily said, which is almost against his heart.

He can't be with Zhao Qingqing now because he can't accept the memory in his mind. He needs some time to buffer the fusion.

Just as he was about to wipe his sweat, Han Zichen came up next to him. He sat down and said in the first sentence, "you have seed and courage."

"Of course, I don't have the guts to go to Beijing. What do you say, Han Da genius?" Xiao Yan guessed his identity long ago. When he was introduced just now, he knew that he was Han Zijun's brother.

Han Zichen stroked the ring and said, "what about making a deal? Maybe it can save you from death!"

"Tell me, I'm curious." Xiao Yan picked his eyebrow.

Han Zichen came forward and whispered, "leave Qingqing and stay away from her. As long as you promise not to see her in Beijing again, I can let you out of the city."

"You're really a genius?" Xiao Yan looked at him with suspicious eyes and said immediately, "you heard just now. If I don't see her again, she will kill me. Instead of being killed by her, I'd better give my life to fight. I'm not sure I can't die, but I can hold the beauty back."

"You are the most arrogant person I have ever seen. Last time, like you, he finally turned into flower fertilizer and was sprinkled on the rose field in the backyard by me. The roses grew very vigorously." Han Zichen narrowed his eyes and turned his ring.

Xiao Yan looked at his hand with a smile and said, "when you were in Jinling, there was a man who was very close to your habits. His name was Qiao Shaojie. Oh, no, his name was Qiao Hualong. Guess what his result was?"

Han Zichen's face was even more ugly. After the Wu family came to him, he investigated Xiao Yan and naturally knew the fate of Qiao Hualong.

"More than thirty blood holes were pierced with ice cones. They were pierced all at once. Because it was too cold, the blood was frozen and could not die. After they were pierced all over the body, the weather warmed, the body began to warm, and blood gushed out of the body. Tut Tut, that scene was so beautiful..."

Han Zichen is just a genius, not a murderer. When he heard these descriptions, he began to feel sick.

"Pervert, disgusting!" he scolded, turned and breathed hard.

Xiao Yan looked at the back of his head, shook his head, sneered and said, "compared with the martial brothers, Han Zijun died happily. I was kind to him, not as cruel as he was to me. Of course, if you want to make up for my dissatisfaction, I'm happy to accompany you."

"Madman, madman..." Han Zichen has never seen such a person who doesn't know how to live or die, or such a person who dares to challenge the Han family in the capital.

"Genius, it's not that I despise you. You dandies in the capital who only paint their faces are good for nothing except playing with fancy guns behind their backs. Don't mention the Wu family and the Han family. How many they have is what they count. Let's move your ninth master and see if you can take it..."

Put down the cruel words, he didn't need to say more. He got up with a miso sound, threw his clothes over his body and strode out.

"Vulgar, vulgar, no self-cultivation, simply..." Han Zichen looked at the direction Xiao Yan left and pointed out his little thumb.

After he saw his ring, he suddenly thought of something and quickly took it off his hand.

Leng Yi smiled, came forward and said, "Zichen, you don't have to worry about such a person. Just let your old man go to the office to participate in his book?"

"No gas, no gas. How can Qingqing like him? He has no merit at all? He's just a reckless man." Han Zichen's thinking began to be confused.

Lengyi sighed when he saw that he was red in the face. Xiao Laojiu's good means angered the genius. It can be said that he has defeated half of him.

"Qingqing has her own idea to make such a choice, and we can't change it. Don't get angry. Let's go and have a drink in the bar?" lengyi shook her head and suggested.

Han Zichen smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "no, it's very late. We should go back and have a rest. Bye!"

Leng Yixin knew that he would not give up, but he was not ready to intervene. He nodded and didn't say more. He got up and went out.

When lengyi left, Han Zichen took out the phone, dialed a number and said, "go and try his depth for me. If you can, kill him."

With that, Han Zichen hung up directly, then quickly made a few text messages and sent them with a photo.

It is said that you have three heads and six arms. I want to see how capable you are.

He flipped the phone book several times, hesitated, and finally didn't call Wu Zhi. Zhao Qingqing didn't want him to cooperate with the Wu family, but he didn't stop him from taking revenge.

Now I don't support the Wu family for the time being. It's not that he obeys Zhao Qingqing because of love. But he knew that angering the woman could make him unable to stand in the capital.

Xiao Yan stayed in Diaoyutai that night, but this time it was not a suite, just a luxury standard room. Even so, Zhu Junbo was very novel and exclaimed excitedly for a long time.

But before he lay down, Xiao Yan received a call from Huo Bingkun.

Just sent Zhao Lao and other big men away, he is now waiting for Xiao Yan in the parking lot.

"You live here alone in the evening. If someone comes to look for me, they say they don't know where I've gone." Xiao Yan confessed, picked up the silver box and went out.

Zhu Junbo wanted to ask but didn't dare. He just took him to the door, told him to be careful on the way, and went back.

Xiao Yan went straight out of the garage. Huo Bingkun's car flashed twice. He walked over and got in.

"Lao Jiu, I'm really glad to see you in good health." when I got on the bus, I was left alone, so I didn't have to hide like that.

Xiao Yan sat down next to him and said, "it's like an agent's joint. Why are you so mysterious?"

"We are agents," he said, with a hint of bitterness on his face.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yan keenly noticed something wrong.

Huo Bingkun sighed and said, "Lao Jiu, you should have a psychological preparation. Lao Luo may not survive this winter. He is waiting for you."

Boom

Xiao Yan felt that his mind suddenly fell into a blank. He was stunned and didn't slow down for a long time.

"When I heard that you were all right, Luo was much better. But not long ago, he suddenly fell ill again. The situation was not optimistic. He began to arrange the afterlife." Huo Bingkun lamented.

Like a bolt from the blue, the bad news made Xiao Yan out of breath.

The old leader cleaned up the mess for himself so many times, and even vomited blood because of his death. After so long, I have a sense of dependence on the old leaders.

Now say go, how can you accept it?