Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1225 Big Pig Hoof

Summer Gate, a bay street snack street.

The hawkers were screaming hard, the crowds rushed in, the various fried flavors converge, and the air seemed to become greasy.

At the stall of a seafood porridge, the steaming heat... The rising heat gradually fades, then dissipates, and then goes to a window of the old building where the stall is located, suddenly there is a palm pressed against the glass. on.

The palm of the hand seems to be twitching, struggling, then grabbing the glass, and finally scraping the glass, a little down... The lively vocals of the snack street completely obscured the sound of the little house.

In the living room of the house, Miyagi is looking bored at something called a TV.

Not long after, a man pushed the door out of the bedroom, and when the palace star saw it, he quickly relaxed the ketone body, which was extremely hot, and took some paper towels and sent it to the man.

The man took a paper towel and wiped his lips - Song Wei.

Gong Fanxing glanced at the bedroom and saw a deadly horrible corpse. At this time, it was falling to the position of the window... She frowned slightly and gently shot it, and the dried body was shattered, only There is a pile of grayish gray powder left.

Song Wei held his hand in the place near the balcony, and a lot of blood and blood on his body, like a dense fog, and soon after, these blood poured into his body.

He turned and looked younger.

"Congratulations respect." Gong Fanxing said softly.

Song Yu said indifferently: "In the past millennium, most of the descendants of the shackles have been impure or even waste. These days, a total of nine thin-blooded descendants have been found, but they have provided Yangshou with less than two years of sorrow. ”

Gong Fanxing is quite helpless: "Respect, the Qin early rain is very tight. After we left Taishan, she will chase after the sorrow... I want to find the descendants of the statue with great action. It is a bit difficult."

Song Yu also knows this situation, whether he or the palace star, he has played against Qin Yuyu several times on this road - not the time of Taishan, the following several times, the strength of Qin Yuyu is obviously once More powerful than once.

Recently, it was three days before Gong Miaoxing even ate a small loss.

"This fox, I didn't expect the talent of Kendo to be so high."

Gong Fanxing is quite embarrassed. "I played against her for the first time and could easily suppress her. I didn't think she got the white-green Qinglian sword song. The effort of Qinglian swordsman can soar in such a short period of time... Every time she can let her calmly leave."

"I'm afraid I won't take you to try the sword." Song snorted.

Gong Fanxing reluctantly said: "The mentality of the true Tao is very horrible. I will not go back to the road in the next generation, forcibly staying in the mortal growth, and many generations of fellow practitioners. As today, the aura is back, this fox has certainly benefited a lot. It is the golden stage of her strength improvement. She is afraid that she will be even more powerful when she meets next time. This woman does not get rid of it, fearing that it will break down the great things in the future... Why don’t you directly take away the Song Songran? The blood of this child? With this talent, it is sure to restore the respect to the original. At that time, nature is not afraid of the Qin early rain."

Song Yan looked at Gong Fanxing with no expression. "She only looked for you, just to get too white news from your mouth, and why."

Gong Fanxing's low eyebrows shun... She is very clear that the royal ruthlessness, especially this man who can devour his descendants for the sake of Yangshou, is even more unremarkable.

"That Song 昊 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ”

"Yes." Gong Fanxing said with a sigh of relief.

Song Yu said at this time: "You are separated from the shackles from now on, and the woman is led to go to the sect of the capital."

"Going to Beijing?" Gong Fanxing frowned.

Song Yu said indifferently: "In these days, from the inspectors of these Zhao family, there is a Zhao family in the capital, claiming to be the orthodox descendant of Zhao, and I plan to go and see... you put the Qin Yuyu After walking, or killing, come to the capital to find it."

Just now, Song Song and Gong Fanxing’s face were slightly condensed, because both of them felt the fierce swordsmanship at the same time, trembled in the air... This sword is too familiar It is.

Gong Fanxing's face sank and nodded toward Song Yu. At this time, it was too late to sigh Song Song's ruthlessness to make himself a bait. The soul of life was in the other's hands. She didn't want to die and she could only obey.

Miao Fanxing said directly: "Be careful on all the way."

Said, Gong Fanxing went straight out of the door, then boarded the top of the old building, and smiled at somewhere in the night sky. "Fox Meizi, I have a skill and I want to find someone without a place, do it well. Go over one!"

Gong Fanxing swept away toward the position of Haikou, and the sword that trembled in the air did not hesitate to chase it up.

Song Wei took a look at the snack street downstairs and muttered to himself: "Jingcheng Zhaojia, I hope not to let you down."

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"Ah? Is this going back?"

Ren Biao came back earlier than usual - because now is the boss, the degree of freedom is much higher than in the past.

"It should be boarded."

Ren Biao squatted and then shrugged. "It’s really two scorpions to say that he is the second son. I have been doing things for two times... forget it, let's go."

Said, Ren Biao took out an envelope from the handbag, "The kid is holding, this is for you!"

"What is this." Luo Qiu did not reach out to pick up.

Look at Luo Qiu's disappointment, Ren Biao suddenly fried hair, flipped his eyes and took the envelope directly on Luo Qiu's chest, blinking: "Affiliated card for credit card! Foreign money is not convenient here! For foreign exchange, no formalities Fee!"

Luo Qiu has a slight glimpse.

Ren Biao entered the mode of bitterness and heart, and took Luo Qiu’s shoulder and said: “I tell you, it’s not good to have money there. Although you said that you have a scholarship, you have to use money for food? Money? Go to the hotel to use the money? You can't use the money of the night of the family? Go to the hotel to open the room and use the woman's money, it is to be thunder!"

Emmmm......

"But use it, don't use it too much! Also pay attention to your body! But I don't mind if you bring me a big white fat boy next year, ah hahaha!"

"You go to sleep." Luo Qiu looked at Ren Biao with no expression, and turned back to the room.

"Do you dare to touch it?" Ren Ziling suddenly became mad.

Before opening the door, Luo Qiu sighed. "If you go out, you have to be bored. You can let the pears come and live with you. Anyway, there is an empty room."

Her heart was warm and her smile became very bright.

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In front of the desk, Luo Qiu put the envelope with the credit card in the drawer, and then locked it, then opened the desk lamp, and pulled out a brief history of time from the bookcase, and read it carefully.

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The grain of the former hometown was naturally not found, but it was able to find a similarly high flour product - white toast and Nan Xiaonan's impression of a certain food taste very close.

She began to carefully pour some jam out of the bottle and spit on the toast.

I dare not paint too much, just the weight of a small spoon, and it is still a kind of small wooden spoon - Nan Xiaonan is not allowed to waste, and the jam stuck on the lid of the bottle is also cleaned, then the bottle cap is quickly screwed. on.

Life needs a sense of ceremonies... also when eating.

A small piece of white toast, under the etiquette of the knife and fork, Nan Xiaonan used a precious fifteen minutes to complete.

She naturally did not go to the staff quarters, but returned to the original apartment - as Luo Qiu said, her affairs will continue, and there is not too much worry.

Because she has already obtained 'qualification', and after the recognition of the world, many techniques and even means, without the need to communicate with the world of the current sub-world, can be used - she now has only two Things to do.

The accumulation of power units continues to expand the astrology of her own and the mystery of arcane at the level of world rules - because of the 'qualification' reason, these two power models have been occupied in the rules of the world. A framework - equal to the company that has been officially registered, the next question is how to fill.

This is a long process, which is equivalent to the result of these two kinds of surgery in this sub-world, from the state of a poor and white, re-enacting her 10,000 years from the former son world.

Compared to this, the accumulation of power units is simple and convenient.

Her soul itself is quite powerful, and it does not require special cultivation postures, and it is able to carry out the accumulation of power units on its own – after having an official identity, the speed of such accumulation is quite gratifying.

"It has been 0.075 units."

Nan Xiaonan is quite satisfied with this progress - this is the result of her day today - the previous two days, all of them are writing the whole heart, so there is no distraction for the accumulation of power units.

The increase in power units means the improvement of self-protection ability. For the unknown danger, her qi is naturally more abundant. The most important thing is that she does not think that she will be so unlucky, and she will encounter one of them. This level.

But be careful not to be wrong.

After returning to the apartment, Nan Xiaonan has always opened up a real vision and monitored everything around him - otherwise, she can accumulate more power units.

Under the ‘observation’ of real vision, the body of the killer discovered several days ago has disappeared. Nan Xiaonan also paid special attention to these two days. There is no relevant report. It seems that the body of the killer should be taken away by his companions.

There are no clues left in the room.

However, Nan Xiaonan did not relax, preferring to slow down the accumulation of power units, but also to ensure his own safety - thinking of safety, Nan Xiaonan has a rather disappointing feeling.

She thinks more about the organization behind the identity of 'Nan Xiaonan', when she lives in the home of Ren Ziling - so that it is possible to use the power of the world, or the power of Luo Qiu, to directly Wipe it, once and for all.

It is a pity that it is just a 'disconnected' and then 'continued' operation.

Nan Xiaonan shook his head and picked up his feet to put the jam-packed bottle in the top cabinet and pushed it in. When the door of the cabinet was closed, Nan Xiaonan swallowed his mouth.

"Eat another spoon! Don't eat another spoon!! If you can't eat it, I will go to the table!"

So she opened the cupboard and then picked up her feet and reached out and groaned. "What is this?"

Nan Xiaonan stunned and glanced at the things that were most touched in the cabinet... a U disk.

Nan Xiaonan blinked and frowned. At this moment, he did not care about eating. He quickly walked over to the table, inserted the USB flash drive, and began to browse the contents of the USB flash drive.

The fluorescence of the screen flashed in her pupil.

The look of Nan Xiaonan gradually became a little weird.

"These things are..."

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The reflection of the light was at the back window of the blue Martha president's car, and the floating light flew past the white face of Song Ying.

She has a MacBook-Pro on her lap, and she is watching the content on the screen. The front seat is the driver and the bodyguard, and there is also an Elfa behind the car, which also carries several bodyguards.

"Miss, with our funds, we should not need to seek cooperation, right?"

The person who asked the question was an assistant sitting next to Song Ying, who was temporarily transferred from the school of the secret village of Song Dynasty. He had just started the business of the new company - nevertheless, the assistant saw the new After the company's documents, the face is a bit strange.

The holder of this company registration is not Song Ying, but Qiu Shaoye - Miss Song Ying has no stock in the company, just holding the CEO's salary.

This inevitably made the high school students of this village school begin to think about the internal affairs of the Song family.

"We don't need funds." Song Ying closed the computer. "But what we lack is time and venue. Mr. House, who is going to meet this time, has a very good factory in China, and the sales channels are perfect. I have a deep relationship with Zhao, one of the four people in the Chinese capital. If you can borrow this Mr. House as a platform, then we can quickly gain a foothold."

"These are the materials that Miss Zhang has prepared for you." Assistant asked curiously.

Song Ying said: "The mutual benefit of the interests. The old lady in the southern part of the country is a very important person in the business circle, especially the Chamber of Commerce in the province. It is the old lady's student. These resources are not used. I don’t need to use it. Besides, we also handle a lot of things for the old lady’s Li family every year. This time, my Song family got a chance to come back and develop. She is naturally happy to be a good person.”

"The old lady is not good at it." The assistant shook his head and immediately said with a smile: "Miss, you didn't like to deal with these old antiques before. This time, for the company of Qiu Shaoye, it is so hard, he knows it." I will be very touched!"

"I moved a ghost! I am not good if I am not angry! I can't find it in these few days! I don't even say that I don't need him to manage it. This is clearly a slogan. This dead man really is nothing like that!" !"

"Hey, miss, you shouldn't let Qiu Shaoye so soon..." the assistant sighed. "The men are big pig hooves."

Under the broad daylight, Qiu Shaoye and Miss Sakura spent a long time in the car, and then Miss Sakura said that the back pain has long passed the 'I told you something, but you can’t say it out'. It is not a secret to the mysterious village of the Song Dynasty in South America. Although it cannot be said that everyone knows it, it does not seem to be a secret.

“Hey?” Song Sakura groaned.

What does the big pig hoof mean?

The car suddenly suddenly had a meal at this time, and the driver in front turned back: "Miss, it is here."

(End of this chapter)