Senior sister, please let me go. I still have seven fiancées.

"Not only is the skull worn by the hole, but the body is still exploded. If I didn't guess it was wrong, this person should be absorbed."

Xiucai collected some bones nearby, and after placing them together, he touched his chin and continued.

"This situation is like the old guy in our dragon group wanted?"

"You mean, the old strange thing of the dead wood?" The big head was surprised.

"In addition to him, who else can there be? This kind of crime method is almost exactly the same as the destruction tragedy in Beizhou City. It seems that the old guy of the dead wood should be here."

Mu Lin opened lightly and her voice was crisp.

"Oh, this old monster dares to come out to move, it seems really boring!"

The big head squeezed his fingers, and the ten joints made a click.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

After answering the phone, he hung up quickly.

"Interesting things are here. Just now the Law Enforcement Bureau of Jinghai City applied for the help of our dragon group. There was a case. The Law Enforcement Bureau couldn't do it.

"There is a little girl named Xu Qingxue who seems to know what happened here. Her hand may have a clue of dead wood."

Laughing with a big piece.

"Then go to the Law Enforcement Bureau!"

Mu Lin was simply sharp and went straight out.

Xiucai and the big block couldn't help but look at each other.

"Mu Lin's style of doing things is really more and more like our team leader."

"Nonsense, the team leader is Mu Lin's idol. Can it not be like? This case must be knotted quickly. The dead wood must be arrested and returned, otherwise the team leader had to scold us a dog blood. Scolded. "

Native

The moon is dark at night.

The magic capital, Wuyun densely, black clouds crushed the city, in the moment, the electric flashed thunder.

Soon, pour the rainstorm and pour down!

Boom!

Lightning cut through the night, like a dragon roar.

In the center of Magic City, in a skyscraper.

On the top floor, in front of the floor -to -ceiling window, a middle -aged man wearing a black Tang costume was carrying his hands expressionlessly with his hands and standing in front of the window.

Take a huge lightning that breaks through the darkness, as if in front of his eyes, but he does not change his face. A standard national character face can reveal the invisible majesty without any expression.

Behind him, a man wearing a suit was respectfully lowered his head and reported the situation.

"Sun Dongwu is dead?"

The majestic man slowly turned his head and walked towards the sofa.

At this time, there was a cup of hot tea on the sofa, and he slowly took the tea cup on his hand.

"I give him money, give him power, and give him development forces."

"What he wants, I gave him all."

"And I just explained to him a small task, let him take the Huiyue Group, and bring the Ye Hongyu back."

"Huiyue Group, but in recent years, the newly emerging group company has no heritage and no background."

"Just a little thing, he didn't do it well for me, and he had his own life?"

"It's a useless waste!"

Bang--

In the last word, his tone was a little angry, and his tea cup was shattered by him instantly!

The hot tea was sprinkled in his hand, but he did not respond!

"Chairman, you are angry!"

On the side, the secretary immediately handed a towel.

Sun Xinglong wiped the water stains on his hand expressionlessly, and his voice was a little cold, and he continued to speak.

"Angry?"

"I have been laying in Jinghai for many years. Now, because Sun Dongwu's waste died, my efforts in front of me were all ahead, do you make me angry?"

"Go and check me well, who is the one who killed Sun Dongwu!"

"Also, isn't there a worship of Qingyang Taoist around Sun Dongwu. Didn't he also invite the master of this Qingyang Taoist?"

"These two people also check me well!"

Boom!

As his words have just fallen, outside the building, the thunder of thunder again, rolling thunder, the whole world, like doomsday!

"yes!"

Under the report of the situation, he lowered his head down.

Sun Xinglong looked out of the window, his fist clenched, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

"Ye Hongyu, Ye Hongyu, I found it for more than ten years to find a person who can match success. You never want to escape my palm!"

Native

The next day.

Early in the morning, before Chen Yang got up, he received a strange call.

"Who, don't sleep early in the morning."

Chen Yang scolded.

"Keke, niece and son -in -law, it's me, I am your second uncle."

"I am still your second grandfather, who is you cheap?"

Chen Yang yelled directly.

The sound on the phone was silent for a moment.

But soon, there was a charming laughter: "Nie niece, me, the second uncle of Feier!"

"Oh, my daughter -in -law's second uncle, what kind of snobbish eyes?"

Chen Yang's subconscious opening.

On the other side of the phone, Tangbo was a little embarrassed.

I know that I am sharp, but everyone will be a family in the future.

"I'm sorry, I am so fast, I often have no intention, the second uncle, don't we blame."

Chen Yang corrected.

Copy heart?

Why does this sound like being scolded?

Tang Bo coughed twice, quickly skipped this topic, and laughed:

"That... Chen Yang, we are a family from now on anyway, and we should not have different opinions. I believe Fei'er should have told you to come to our Tang family for dinner, right?"

"How about this, come to the Tang family as soon as you get up, and have breakfast together. Our whole family is waiting for you here."

"Oh, go to dinner?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that Tang Fei'er did talk about dinner when he rode a tricycle to send Tang Fei'er home yesterday.

"Then why did you call me, and what about my wife? Why didn't she call me?" Chen Yang asked.

Tang Bo immediately glanced at Tang Fei'er who was sulking next to him.

The reason why Tang Fei'er didn't call was very simple, because the Tang family dug a pit for Chen Yang, intending to test whether Chen Yang's identity was the disciple of the old master.

Tang Fei'er felt that her family was not kind, and she was unwilling to call no matter what. In desperation, Tang Bo had to call himself, anyway, he was thick-skinned.

"Ahem, because Fei'er is putting on makeup."

"My nephew, what did our ancients say? A woman dresses up to please herself. This girl, before meeting the man she likes, must dress herself up beautifully. She plans to dress herself up to be the most beautiful before coming out to see you."

When Tang Bo said this nonsense, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating. Tang Fei'er's eyes were almost popping out. How could you say such shameless words, second uncle?

She really wanted to tell Chen Yang not to believe her second uncle's nonsense.

However, more than a dozen pairs of eyes in the Tang family were staring at her.

If she dared to speak, she would recite scriptures to her immediately!

"My wife is putting on makeup for me? Hehe, there is no way. A handsome guy like me is so charming. Who makes me the most affectionate person in Jinghai?"

"Wait, I'll be there right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang hurriedly put on his clothes, washed up, and headed directly to the Tang family!