The Legend of Douba Resurrection

People say that my plots are not fun, so I will try my best to write interesting plots, thinking about plots and thinking about hair loss.Sometimes when I get stuck, I can't hold back a word. I sit in front of the computer and watch the update time is coming soon. I want to cry but I can't.

Since I started writing this book, I have only taken one vacation, not the Spring Festival, but the time when I was sick and couldn’t turn on the computer.

I'm very annoyed now, I don't know why I can't maintain the subscription that was so small before, it's still falling, falling, falling, I don't know where it will fall.

I'm so annoyed right now and really don't know what I'm doing wrong.

I'm very annoyed now, I really don't ask for much, just a little bit, but why can't I always get it.

Sometimes I always feel that you are so unfeeling, because you are unwilling to give me even a little bit of encouragement.

I have a disease, a disease of thinking that I really have readers.

I hope that one day when I can't hold on anymore and this book can't go on, you will stand up and say something like "Oh, this book is okay".

If you are free, please leave a message in the book review area, not too much, just a word of encouragement.

Let me have some motivation to continue writing this book.

I'm sorry, I'm really depressed recently, everyone, please forgive me for three seconds, I am a loser in life, and let me vent myself.

Sorry to really, really bother everyone.

that's all.

Li Kuanglan

2018.4.3

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The next day.

The five elders of the Wangtian organization stared at each other in the hall early in the morning.

"Yan Qishang, when you sent someone there last night, what did Han Xian say?"

Huang Hao twisted his butt uncomfortably in his seat and said.

"Hehe, Han Xian said that he will definitely come today, and he also said that he is not afraid of us."

Yan Qishang wanted to laugh when he mentioned this.

"Yes, I'm not afraid, it's just a little fear."

Huang Hao nodded with concern.

"Huh? Xiao Yan hasn't come down yet?"

Yan Qishang was puzzled.

"Down."

A voice sounded from the second floor.

The five people in the hall heard the reputation and looked around, only two figures, one big and one small, came down from the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

"The five of you have been waiting here early in the morning. What's the matter? If Han Xian comes, let him wait outside."

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes at Wu Rendao who was looking at himself and Zi Yan.

"Hehe, I don't know if Han Xian will dare to come today."

Yan Qishang got up and greeted him.

"If he dares not to come, it won't be too late for me to screw his head off today."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly.

"Han Xian? Are you talking about Han Xian from the Yaobang?"

Zi Yan who just sat down said.

"Well, Zi Yan, do you know him too?"

Xiao Yan looked at Zi Yan and said.

"I know you, the leader of the gang selling counterfeit medicine in the academy."

Zi Yan took it for granted.

"Hehe, selling counterfeit medicine? It seems that the reputation of those people from the Medicine Gang has spread to Zi Yan."

Xiao Yan laughed loudly when he heard this.

"Of course, that is an organization in the academy that specializes in refining medicine. How could I, Zi Yan, not visit it once? In order to grow tall, I asked the Yaobang to pay me protection fees for a period of time with pills."

Zi Yan said with a smile.

"You? Collect protection money from the Medicine Gang?"

Huang Hao said loudly as if he heard a big joke.

"Huh? What? Huangmao, do you have an opinion? Did you forget the lesson I taught you last time too quickly?"

Zi Yan squinted at Huang Hao and said domineeringly.

"My surname is Huang, but I'm not yellow-haired. If you can see clearly, I'm black-skinned and black-haired."