He Has a Dragon

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Eighth Lord ended the conversation with Wu Xingwen in doubt and curiosity, but the thought of a headache in the days to come is the Hong family. On Hong Kong Island, most of the communities on the road and this family are inextricably linked. The relationship, even the Zheng family, which has now been washed ashore and whose financial resources are in the top five on Hong Kong Island, is just the spokesperson of the Hong family on Hong Kong Island. http: //% 77% 77% 77% 2e% 76% 6f% 64% 74% 77% 2e% 63% 6f% 6d

"It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. Be a monk for one day!" When he left Wu Xingwen's house and sat in the car, he thought silently.

And the creator of the **** storm, Wang Le, had already left Hong Kong Island at dawn, crossed Pengcheng, and rode a heavy machine to the south of the river.

There was no talk all the way. At one o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Le, who had changed into a q7 car, finally entered the boundary of Feicheng.

When Wang Le randomly found a restaurant by the side of the road, and simply filled the five internal organs temple and later arrived at the company, he had just entered the office, and his buttocks were still not hot. When he saw the fat man, he knocked on the door and came in.

"Coke, the people below have negotiated and are going to travel to Qionghai." The fat man supported his desk with both hands and said Wang Le, who was sitting in the boss chair behind the table.

Immediately before Wang Le nodded, he asked, "Where did you go yesterday? I haven't seen you for a day."

Wang Le first said vaguely that he had something else, and then mentioned tourism. "I have a villa on the other side of Qionghai, and there are few people in the company. At that time, you should not stay in a hotel with any tour group. Just staying there directly, so there is no need to participate in tour groups and be bound by the schedule, so you can freely allocate time and have more fun. "

The fat man enviously said: "I really have you. I bought a villa silently in Qionghai. I don't know."

Wang Le waved his hand and explained: "Last time I gambled with the jadeite, I made a set of jadeite jewelry in Beijing. The extra bracelet was replaced by a rich man using Qionghai's villa."

The fat man nodded, then shifted the subject with a smile, and proposed: "Some days we didn't go to Xinzhou Hotel for dinner. At night, we met Wu Liang and the old lady together."

Seeing the fat man saying that he was going to Xinzhou Hotel, Wang Le couldn't help but think of Sunan, and then said a little slyly: "Eat is OK, but let's change the place. Doesn't Mrs. Jiangnan open a branch, just go there."

The fat man didn't care, and put away a pair of fat hands on the desk, and said, "Then I'll contact Wu Liang them."

Then the two talked about things in the company for a while, before the fat man left the office and arranged an evening party.

Kirin accompanied the teacher on the road leading to the capital city and asked with a strange look: "Master, you have always traveled to many places along the way. Now you have to go to the capital city, why should you get off? Walking into Beijing? "

The old guy stopped and turned to look at the unicorn that followed him, then carried his hands on his back and slowly walked forward. After a short while, he whispered softly: "Man lives too long, and the most feared thing is not death. , But watching old friends and friends around him leaving the world one by one. "

"I've been staying in the old forest in the mountains of the border. I haven't stepped into the mainland for many years, and I'm afraid I will be hurt by the scene."

"Familiar places, because the brothers and Hongyan have long been buried in the loess and turned into skulls, and they have become unfamiliar when they return to their places today many years later."

Having said that, the old guy paused for a long time before sighing profoundly: "This feeling is a big fear, and it has also become a magic barrier in my heart."

Kirin looked at the gurgling back of the teacher, as if he had seen the vicissitudes of the sea in the big age, and his situation was changing.

Suddenly, the old guy paused, stopped, and looked sideways to a mountain in the distance. There was some fascination and sadness in those eyes.

Kirin learned the teacher to look at the mountain.

"Do you know what's behind the mountain?" The old guy mumbled a little bit vacantly.

Before Kirin answered, the old man whispered softly, "That's my hometown, where I was born, a small village called Xiao Jiayu."

The next Kirin looked at the teacher side by side, and couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out that this was his hometown. No wonder he would get off the bus near the capital.

"Master, I didn't know your old name Xiao until today." Kirin said with a smile in her heart when she heard that the teacher's birthplace was Xiao Jiayi.

Immediately, he continued: "Master, I suppose you haven't visited your hometown for many years. Now you have come to your doorstep. It is better to look at it in the past."

I saw the old man stiffened, then shook his head, and murmured, "The younger one left home and the boss returned, the local accent has not changed, and the children did not know each other. They laughed and asked where they came from."

"This desolation, I have no courage to face."

Kirin fell into silence. He knew that at this time the old man's heart must be full of unspeakable grief, and the only thing he could do was quietly accompany the teacher.

Unconsciously, the sun in the air slowly dims, and slowly falls to the west. The old and the young have not moved on the roadside, as if they have forgotten the passing of time.

When the sunset was spreading around the sky, the old man's quiet mouth broke the silence, looked at the mountain in his hometown, and murmured: "The world is coming out of my generation, and it will be urged as soon as it enters the rivers and lakes. Huang Tubaye was laughing and laughing, it was overwhelming Life is drunk, the sword is struck and the ghost rains, and the bones are like a mountain bird. The dust is like a tide, and the water is just a few people.

"Xiaoyue, Muzi, Gazi, I'm back and I see Heihu Mountain in my hometown."

At this time, in the light of Kirin, he saw old tears dripping from the corner of his teacher's eyes, and his indifferent heart could not help but feel sour.

Kirin couldn't help thinking of the girl who made him hard to forget and hadn't had time to confess. I wondered how many years before he could return to his hometown and meet again.

By then, she will marry a wife and raise children with her beloved man!

By then, maybe he is already buried in a foreign land!

"This world is like a tide and people like water ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Just sigh a few people back."

Kirin murmured the poem in the old portrayal of the teacher.

In the films of Swordsman, the East is undefeated, and it is a cloud of pride and arrogance, and chants this poem.

At this moment, the teacher returned to his hometown after many years. He never saw the brothers and the red face again. He was so heartbroken that he could not groan.

And why is he unicorn?

Maybe it ’s about the future, I do n’t know where the soul goes!

At this time, Kirin couldn't help thinking of the throne, the invincible and undefeated, and finally the most powerful trump card out of the army, with a jealous envy.

"Good luck!" Kirin could only sigh.

Finally, when the setting sun gave off the last afterglow, the old and the young stole their sentiments, and set foot on the road to Beijing again, to the final duel!

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