I smiled and flicked Ning Yuru's forehead, which in return received several fist blows.
I could only let go of her with a wry smile, rubbing her shoulders to relieve the pain, and said sternly: "The Dapai disciples are supervised by the sect too strictly, such as the Taixu Tiangong disciples, their every move is taken by the same sects responsible for this matter. Record it and report it up at any time."
"Under such supervision, the actions of the ghost gods are likely to be revealed in advance. The big factions follow the vine and it is easy to find ghosts and gods who are not ready for the battle. In contrast, it is still more suitable for casual practitioners who no one cares and pays attention to. Become a target!"
Ning Yuru's eyes rolled a few times, and he nodded his chin, confirming my judgment.
She did not suggest that I go to the think tank king detective to discuss.
This is the intelligence of Ning Yuru, she can see that I have become more wary of my surroundings. As for the reason? I didn't say she didn't ask.
This woman, it's hard to think about her!
In the evening five days later.
The spirit king Kuangbiao bobbin of Daqianjin Handicraft has not come back yet, I really start to worry about him.
Bloody Bamboo Peach and Xie Miaomiao turned around and reported to me the whereabouts of the metal box.
I was relieved to hear that this thing arrived where it was supposed to go, and that countless security personnel were escorted during the transit without any accidents.
After only more than an hour, Xu Fulong called in and reported to me the progress, saying that the task was successfully completed.
I solemnly thanked him and the Xu family for their dedication in this matter.
Xu Fulong was a little excited. On behalf of some worldly figures, he conveyed his sincere thanks to me.
I said casually: "I hope Xue Xiao and the families of the victims can live well."
Xu Fulong immediately vowed that this arrangement had already been arranged.
Hearing what he said, I feel relieved.
After a few small chats, I hung up the phone.
The story of Xue Xiao was successfully completed, and my heart was relieved.
Yang Shiyou Xun is supposed to take care of these things, who do I care
At this moment, I feel that what I am a patrol master is not bad, and I feel a little bit of accomplishment.
After all, thousands of people will benefit from this in the future, and even if the Yinde does not accumulate on me, I am willing to contribute to it.
People, you can't care about gains and losses in everything. Sometimes, it's the right thing to do without hesitation.
Not for fame and fortune, but for
Peace of mind.
Rarely, I feel happy, but things in the world are always the same, and you are not allowed to be too comfortable.
No, the villain is here!
I don’t plan to go to bed tonight, I am about to make a pot of Longjing and enjoy it. The hand holding the kettle stopped halfway, and then the uncontrollable anger surged in my heart, and the kettle trembled. , Sprinkle some boiling hot water.
Busily put the kettle aside, and threw the tea can aside. Feeling the blue veins beating on my forehead, I walked to the window step by step and looked condescendingly.
Outside the door of the small villa of the dojo, a person suddenly appeared there.
She is a woman, a very beautiful woman. She was wearing a black dress and walking on blood-colored high heels.
One of the women I hate the most, Jiang Zhao!
My fist clenched instantly.
Didn't even dream that Jiang Zhao would dare to appear in front of me swaggeringly? Moreover, unscrupulous breath fluctuations spread in, fearing that we would not know her coming. How crazy is this
She is an accomplice of the Yinbuying Sorcery. If it weren't for Jiang Zhao and Jiang Zihuai, would I be so miserable? Haoxuan died at a young age.
This guy and I have a feud, but the corpse soul courtyard quickly ran out of the room when I saw the opportunity, and I never met Jiang Zhao.
After that, Dazeqiu and Lumochengzhong met her a few times, but it was not the time to ask for accounts. I always regretted it. Unexpectedly, she appeared blatantly in the square today and stood provocatively. At the gate of the dojo
Is it tolerable or unbearable! Is this the rhythm of bullying
I'm about to get angry.
"Shoo!"
A group of figures flashed in the courtyard, and Shen Hong, Blood Bamboo Peach, Xie Miaomiao, Xiong Pili, Sword Raksha, and Yuanbo all looked at the black dress woman outside the door with unkind expressions.
The opponent's fluctuations were in the early days of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm, so the partners just stopped in front of the door and didn't take the initiative to take the initiative.
Jiang Zhao didn’t even look at them. She raised her head with feeling, and met my eyes. She chuckled. It was a woman who pulled her sideburns and whispered, “Jian Du, I’m not here to be with you. There is something to discuss with you in the war, don't you want to see me?"
I opened the window, looked down at Jiang Zhao, and said in a dark voice, "Since you have the courage to come, how can I not have the courage to see? You spread out and let her come up. Jiang Zhao, I will
Waiting for you here. "
After saying this, I closed the window easily, walked to the door of the room and pushed open the door leaf, and then pulled a chair over, sitting there waiting.
Ning Yuru appeared at the door.
I shook my head slightly.
Her eyes signaled me to be careful, my heart was warm, and she hurriedly responded that it was okay, and Ning Yuru quietly retreated.
At the door flashed a reduced version of the Lv Daoyou and the indifferent Zu Shi Hei Zang, both asking with their eyes, I waved my hand, and they both retreated.
The bat strange animal has been living in the leather bag and uttered a faint cry.
I patted the purse to signal it to be safe and restless.
Two thousand gold smiled and slid into the corner. The black shadow flashed and became invisible.
The bat monster kept quiet.
But for half a minute, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground. Wearing a black dress and light makeup, Jiang Zhao Shiran, who was more beautiful than before, walked in, casually as if he was back home, comfortable That's so great!
Her long hair was still silver-gray, and it looked so eye-catching against the black dress.
Jiang Zhao closed the door of the room without looking at me. Instead, he looked at the room and admired the tasteful furnishings in the room. Then he pulled a chair on his own and sat down unceremoniously. He also folded Erlang's legs on her feet. Those bloody high-heeled shoes that seemed to be sweet and smelly were very eye-catching.
She held her chin slightly, looking at me arrogantly, and the room fell into unspeakable silence.
The anger in my heart is almost uncontrollable, but this is my own site, and I must be calm.
I am not Jiang Du, the repairman of the past, but Jiang Du, the master of Fangnei Gymnasium and Yang Jianyou patrolling Jiang Du. These titles fall on me and I must be able to hold it.
Fortunately, I indirectly lived in Yinshan Pavilion many times in the closed loop of Nine Lives. Otherwise, it would be difficult to keep calm under the eyes of the powerful and powerful person in the sky-passing realm.
"Senior goodbye should treat each other with admiration for three days, Jiang Du, you are different, you are growing too fast."
Jiang Zhao suddenly sighed, then took out the cigarette case from the lady's purse and asked with his eyes.
"I hate your second-hand smoke."
I spoke to her unceremoniously.
"Huh, really not a gentleman, you weren't like that back then." Jiang Zhao rolled his eyes, exuding feminine charm, and tucked the cigarette back into the bag.
My eyes were cold, as if returning to the customized luxury car, passively smoking second-hand smoke.
(End of this chapter)