Chapter 750

It turned out that the life gate of Mrs. Jiuyou, who is invulnerable, is the soles of her feet.

Qin Caihua stared at the direction where Mrs. Jiuyou disappeared. When he blinked, he heard a violent cough.

It was Yue WanChen who saved him twice.

When Qin picked up the flowers quickly, someone sat up under the small human dune. He realized that the knife that stabbed Mrs. Jiuyou was made by this person.

Unfortunately, he still didn't succeed.

Under such a good opportunity.

No way, Mrs. Jiuyou is so powerful that she can still beat the horse with Qin Jiehua before the life gate is stabbed and the terrorist force value is about to disappear, and quickly escaped.

Qin Caihua hid in the stone pillar and waited for Mrs. Jiuyou to arrive. After he failed, Mrs. Jiuyou talked to him for a while. With the victory in hand, she relaxed her vigilance. Yue WanChen appeared in time and ordered Qin Caihua to stab her in the soles of her feet.

Yue WanChen sent two crossbows and arrows to help Qin pick flowers and escape the disaster. Then she led Mrs. Jiuyou to the small human dune. After she took off and revealed her fatal flaw, the person hiding below gave her a real fatal blow!

Qin Jiehua's three people appeared one after another, just like the most perfect plan to kill demons.

Even if it falls short in the end, it is perfect and impeccable.

Qin Caihua was very clear that this was not an elaborate plan in advance.

If so, I'll tell him.

Then it can only show that the two men had long found him hidden in the stone pillar, and then used him to make a plan to assassinate Mrs. Jiuyou.

Yue WanChen can't be the planner of this plan.

Only the man in black who stood up from the yellow sand.

Under the starry sky, he was dressed in black, from head to foot, and his face was covered with black gauze, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The knife in his hand is just a very ordinary knife.

An ordinary knife can stab Mrs. Jiuyou's foot.

Who is he?

Qin Caihua looked at the man in black and wanted to ask who he was. His mouth moved, but he didn't ask: if people want him to know who he is, there's no need to cover up like this.

Qin Caihua could only make sure that he was a man with a slender figure and a thin waist. After taking a light look here, he looked at Yue WanChen who coughed and got up from the ground.

The man in black still didn't speak, but Qin Caihua thought he was asking Yue WanChen with his eyes (of course Qin Caihua didn't know Yue WanChen) and how she was hurt.

Yue WanChen raised her hand and covered her heart. After coughing a few times again, she said, "well, I'm fine. I just have some displacement of the internal organs. Her punch almost killed me alive. "

As soon as the man in black picked the tip of his right foot, he picked out a leather bag from the yellow sand and threw it to Yue WanChen.

Yue WanChen doesn't want to drink water now, but she doesn't dare to disobey the man in black. She can only pick up her skin bag and drink a few mouthfuls.

Just about to put it down, she found that there was an unhappy look in the eyes of the man in black. It seemed that she was complaining that she drank too little water.

I'm full. I'm really not thirsty at all now. It's just uncomfortable -- Yue WanChen forced a smile. Just about to say this sentence, Qin picked flowers and said, "your internal organs are displaced. The best treatment is to drink water. You can drink as much as you can. As long as you prop up your stomach, you can force other instruments and officials back to their original position. "

Yue WanChen realized that she couldn't care whether she was thirsty or not. She raised her head and looked up at the bag mouth. It was a wild drink until she couldn't drink any more. After a mouth of water could come out of her throat, she put down the bag.

The man in black didn't ask Yue WanChen for the leather bag again. He just nodded and walked due south.

He walked very slowly and leisurely. He had no regret that he almost killed Mrs. Jiuyou just now, just as he had expected such a result.

Qin picked flowers without regret: people are the ones who really do great things. They don't like success or regret failure.

Five or six minutes later, the man in black disappeared under the stars.

When Qin picked flowers and looked at him, Yue WanChen was also looking at him.

"He's gone."

Just when Yue WanChen seemed to sigh, Qin picked flowers and asked, "you're not together."

"Of course not. I don't even know who he is."

Yue WanChen stood up from the sand and staggered several times before standing firmly: "I met him ten days ago. We arrived here at noon yesterday when you squatted there smoking and thinking about good things. Then I buried myself in the yellow sand according to his request, waiting for you donkey to attack Mrs. Jiuyou. "

Qin Caihua's old face turned red.

He blushed, not because Yue WanChen called him a donkey, but because he was seen squatting there smoking.

In other words, he squats and smokes not only to shit, but also to waste toilet paper when young people watch Oriental movies.

Alas, there's no way. Any vigorous man who stays alone in this place for more than 100 days. The most fun is that he always accumulates too much energy when looking at the stars. He needs to be relieved in that way.

"Well, since you don't know who he is, how can you come here with him?"

Qin Caihua felt that a woman was looking at herself with the look of a donkey. She quickly coughed and turned off the topic.

"If I don't come, I can't. He'll beat people."

Yue WanChen smiled bitterly. She stumbled over and said, "my last name is Yue and my name is Yue WanChen."

"Good name."

Any man naturally has the habit of patting his horse in front of beautiful women. Qin Caihua is the same: "my surname is Qin and my name is --"

Yue WanChen interrupted him: "do you think I've been watching you in the dark for so long that I don't know you're Qin picking flowers?"

Qin picking flowers was speechless.

"Let's go. For the sake of your friends, let's go together."

Yue WanChen raised her hand, yawned, wrinkled her beautiful little nose and said, "this place is too bloody -- but you have to be careful in the future. I dare say that from now on, you have been listed as a must kill by Mrs. Jiuyou."

"It's a gift from God for me to survive tonight. Is it necessary to think about the future?"

Qin Jiehua smiled, turned around and walked south with a long knife. He narrowly escaped death and said with emotion: "the stars are bright tonight, and tomorrow must be a good weather."

It's a fine day today.

The sky above the pearl is a rare blue, and several white clouds float in the sky.

March is always the best season of the year.

In the best season, with such fine weather, if the beauties don't change into the most charming clothes, step on the sharpest and tallest small leather shoes and walk up and down the street, won't they live up to Qin Dachuan's drooling dog?

Greene, sitting beside Qin Dachuan, patted him on the shoulder: "Qin Dachuan, I think you should become a donkey. In that way, you can enjoy the scenery under the skirts of beautiful women by lying on the steps. Keep it. No one will think you are a sex wolf because you peek."

"Dead foreigner, I don't want you to become a donkey. Just lie face down on the ground and let your bald head be used as a mirror."

Qin Dachuan turned his eyes and retorted, "it's best to put a miniature camera on your ear. When you see the vacuum beauty coming, take it and enjoy it carefully in the evening."

Just as Greene would not recognize Qin Dachuan's abusive parents in a fight, when it comes to bickering, a dead foreigner will never touch a stone with an egg. After a dry laugh, he cut off the topic: "you say, which mall bosses will come to support Mrs. Fang today?"

Mrs. Fang San is what Greene and her husband called Lin Wuer in private.

The boss has a first wife called water shadow and a second wife in Russia, so Lin Wuer can only be called a third wife, that is, Mrs. Fang.

No matter how much Qin Dachuan envies, envies and hates the boss, he has three beautiful women like flowers. However, as a little brother, he has no right to tell what to do about this kind of thing. Anyway, the boss didn't harm Qin Xiaobing.

"Probably not many people?"

Qin Dachuan said lazily, "although the ginseng fruit has failed, her lewdness and prestige still exist. As long as she is a person with a little brain, she won't run to support Mrs. Fang at the risk of offending her."

"In fact, the boss doesn't care too much. There must be a lot of people to support."

Greene looked back and looked at the building renamed the headquarters of Donghai group: "but I think it's too cold. I'll be sorry for our boss's shining debut -- hey, by the way, you said it's too late to spend money to find some mass actors to support it?"

"Forget it."

Qin Dachuan raised his hand, pointed to the rainbow door at the door of the hall and said, "balloons, flowers and rainbow doors are ready. It's less than three hours before cutting and opening. Where can you find so many people?"

"Yes."

Greene took out a big red invitation card from his pocket (he solemnly filled in his name on it, which was to prevent the cold, and he and Qin Dachuan had to be guest guests when necessary), and said: "there are hundreds of such invitations, all of whom are people with heads and faces of the pearl, especially Yan Chunlai -- guess, will he come?"

Dear Mr. (madam), how do you do

First of all, thank you for your attention and strong support to Donghai group in the past. Thank you for your understanding and affirmation of us!

Here again, Lin Wuer, President of Donghai group, and all the employees of the company send you the most sincere greetings and heartfelt wishes!

Our company will hold the opening ceremony at a certain moment in a certain year, month, day, and sincerely invite you to come.

This is the main content of the invitation, which Lin Wuer specially requested.

She just let the invited guests notice the four words "opening ceremony" to imagine how she laughed wildly and said, "I Hu Hansan is back again.".

At the same time, there is also a warning: building Xiang has been eaten and all my food has been spit out. I want to see which grandchildren dare to take my sister as a dish in the future!

Yan Chunlai can imagine that Lin Wuer must have this mentality when writing the invitation.

He doesn't care how proud Lin Wuer is now.

If it had been put in the past, he, the president of the Pearl chamber of Commerce, would have thrown it into the garbage basket and forgot after receiving such an invitation.

Now he looked at it again and again with a very serious attitude: who is helping her to make the ginseng fruit that belongs to the dog spit out what he ate into his mouth, and be so generous?

As the biggest local snake of the Pearl, Yan Chunlai can know it at the first time.

Even Yan Chunlai was amazed at the retreat steps of the building Hunan sending troops from the mortuary of the Central Hospital of Huangjiang district.

Unfortunately, she was ambushed and captured alive at the door of Lou's house.

Yan Chunlai would like to know who the Xiang people in the building are and what qualifications they have to cooperate with the master of the building family.