Chapter 1857

In a moment, Gao Fei was even jealous of Tietu.

Although Tietu and his wife are lucky enough to be favored by those people in the legend, they may not be able to compete with Gao Fei after they return from their studies.

But there is no doubt that Gao Fei's achievement today is due to his many hardships, plus his good luck and coincidence.

He is the most, that is, he comes from heresy.

Dragon in December, however, represents the most orthodox force of the Chinese military, just like the noble and decent in martial arts novels.

It is not the most enviable thing for Gao Fei that a person who has been selected by Long Teng as a descendant of Tang Peng can possess a magic weapon like Tang Peng.

What he envies most is: from now on, Tietu and his wife have already put on a layer of protective clothing that they dare not stick to at will.

In the past, when they were the king of China, they were excellent agents and were not seen in the eyes of some forces.

But now it's different. If anyone dares to trouble them, it means to provoke the legendary dragon in December!

After so many legends, Longteng is no longer the most powerful special forces in the history of China, but a myth and belief: anyone who wants to fight against them has to consider the 2.3 million soldiers behind them!

It is said that Long Teng's words are even more effective in controlling all soldiers than a red headed document at the top of the military.

Of course, it's a legend. It's untrue and impossible. After all, the duty of a soldier is to obey the orders of his superior.

But there is no doubt that the reason why the legend is widely spread is that it has a certain authenticity.

Therefore, Gao Fei is envious, even envious of Tietu. This is his bad luck, just like Tang Peng who can't wake up.

After learning that his brother stepped on the dog excrement, Gao Fei felt more relaxed than ever before. He took a long breath and asked Tang Peng: "you are waiting for me here. Should you have something else to do? Are you still unwilling to take her away? Look at you. You can't sleep because you can't take her away, can you

After sniffing heavily, Tang Peng said with a distressed face: "you guessed right. I just couldn't sleep because of her worry. After a night of tossing and turning, I thought I had to take her away."

Gao Fei looks like a smile: "if I don't agree?"

"Then I'll go back and tell Laozi that you don't allow me to take his dream lover back with him. Well, I'm such an unfilial son that I can't even satisfy his little request. "

Tang Peng sighed heavily, with a look of grief.

"What?"

Gao Fei doubted whether he had heard it wrong, and asked, "what did you say just now, your father was right..."

With that, he looked back at Song Hye Kyo with a strange look.

"You heard me right. She is my dream lover now."

Tang Peng is not the slightest embarrassed, light said: "in this world, at any time there will be no lack of sultry old man.". My Lao Tzu, just because he looked at her in the crowd yesterday, he would never forget her. In his dream, he was still shouting to take care of others - fortunately, he was in the same room with me last night, otherwise my mother would have known about it, and I didn't know what would happen. "

"Your Lao Tzu regarded her as the lover of his dreams and never forgot her?"

Gao Fei swallowed hard and spit, pointed to song Huiqiao and said, "you son, in order to be filial, so you come to me today, just in the hope that I can let you take her away and fulfill your Laozi's spring and heart?"

Tang Peng yawned again and said lazily, "are you surprised?"

"It's not surprise, it's shock."

Gao Fei turned his lips and began to look at Tang Peng seriously: "there is no lack of sultry old men in the world, but there are few big filial sons like you. I'm not afraid to offend my mother. I'll come to help you. Tut Tut, you are really wonderful. "

"You mustn't think my Laozi is so dirty. In fact, he is not so inferior as you think. He just has an appreciation for this woman, just like a rare treasure. "

Tang Peng defended his Laozi and said, "of course, I know that even if I say that, you don't believe what I say. But I believe that you will let her follow me. Because you want someone to take care of this trouble for you. Oh, it's so sad. I'm the one. "

After thinking about it, goofy said, "do you think I really believe your rotten excuse?"

Tang Peng said seriously: "you have to believe and fulfill the filial piety of a filial son."

"But you know, she's been with me all night."

Gao Fei raised his hand, wiped his nose and said, "we are allies now, and we can barely be brothers. Do you think I'd like to call her aunt when I see her again? "

"I don't want to call her little mother either, so I promise you that she will never be your aunt."

Tang Peng looked back at a car not far away: "if you can trust me, you can drive that car and do what you want to do. This woman, you can give it to me. "

"When I'm done, where can I find you?"

Gao Fei sinks Yin for a moment and asks directly.

"Yunxiao Pavilion club, navigation can be found."

Tang Peng replied, "I mentioned this place to you last night."

"This name sounds very advanced. It seems that I have to see it later."

Goofy turned to Song Hye Kyo and said, "I want you to go with him. What do you mean?"

Just yesterday, in order not to be taken away by Tang Peng, song Huiqiao cried and cried, holding Gao Fei's legs and calling her husband.

Last night, Gao Fei fought with Tang Peng to stop him.

But now, when Gao Fei said this to song Huiqiao, she didn't hesitate. Very clever said: "you are my boss, no matter what you ask me to do, I will listen."

"Tut Tut, I admire you for training people like this in one night."

Tang Peng has a look of sincere admiration.

"After I'm busy, I'll go to Yunxiao pavilion to find you."

Gao Fei didn't pay attention to them. He raised his hand to catch the car key thrown by Tang Peng and walked quickly to the car in the distance.

Now that you have chosen to believe in Tang Peng, don't ask any more questions.

The reason why Gao Fei believed Tang Peng so quickly was that he believed the black spear.

In the world, including Gao Fei's own grandfather, it is possible to abandon him and sell him for the benefit of the whole Gao family, but this black spear will not.

Because it represents the belief of 2.3 million Chinese soldiers, no one will ever, and no one dares to doubt that the owner who owns it will not mean what he says.

When a sharp weapon of killing people is endowed with such high significance, it is no longer a simple weapon. Anyone who holds it has to consider whether it violates what the black thorn represents before saying every word and doing everything.

Although Tang Peng is rebellious and looks on all the conventions in the world like shit, he would rather die than do anything to shame blackthorn.

So goofy has to believe him.

There is no doubt about that.

"Get in the car, don't you want me to open the door for you?"

After seeing off Gao Fei's car, Tang Pengchong said something to song Huiqiao. Got into the car.

Song Huiqiao seems to be very clear about the agreement between the two men, silent on the back, after the car started, she closed her eyes, leaning on the seat.

Gao Fei's car goes north, but Tang Peng goes south.

Monterey hotel is not the downtown area of Beijing, but the suburb.

It's about an hour's journey from here to Yunxiao Pavilion in Dongcheng District.

After driving on the road, the car speeded up very quickly and arrived at 80 miles.

When he passed the seventh traffic light intersection, the red light just came on. Tang Peng stepped on the brake a little, and the car slowly stopped. He looked back, and then sighed softly: behind a few parking spaces, there was a black Chevy car with a foreign car plate.

Some people are born with an anti tracking sense of smell.

Tang Peng is such a person.

As soon as the car was on the road, he found himself being tracked.

After getting on the bus, song Huiqiao, who had been keeping her eyes closed, also opened her eyes at this time: "is someone tracking?"

Tang Peng didn't answer immediately. He lit a cigarette, fell down the window and took a puff. Then he said faintly, "I didn't expect you to have a very sensitive premonition of danger."

"It's not my premonition, it's because you just sighed."

After thinking about it, song Huiqiao said: "in fact, I have basically understood you now. You are not the kind of person who likes to kill indiscriminately."

"Heaven has the virtue of living well."

When Tang Peng took another look at the cigarette, he saw a little girl with a flower basket walking down the sidewalk.

How bad the traffic condition in Beijing is, just like her weather, is quite famous and disgusted by the drivers.

However, there are many emerging industries in traffic jams: Flower selling is one of them.

Taking advantage of the gap in traffic jam, a little girl or daughter-in-law carries a flower basket and teaches them like fish in the crevice of many cars. They sell flowers to young women's cars, and they say: a flower can turn boring waiting into warm romance.

Now, this little girl is going to sell her romance. Now there is no traffic jam, but the traffic light time as long as a few minutes is enough for her to sell some romance.

"Handsome, give this beauty a flower, I believe she will like it very much!"

The flower girl came all the way from the front.

Her dress is very ordinary, and she is not very beautiful. At most, she is pretty, but her smile is very sweet: "there are two handsome guys in front of her to send her girlfriend flowers. Anyway, it's not expensive. It's only ten yuan."

Is song Huiqiao Tang Peng's girlfriend?

Of course not. For the time being, regardless of whether old Tang is dreaming about song Huiqiao as he said, Tang Peng can't think of her any more than what Gao Fei said before he left.

Besides, Tang Peng doesn't have that kind of feelings for her, even though song Huiqiao is an absolute beauty.

However, not all men buy flowers for their girlfriends.

All women, regardless of age or beauty, basically like flowers. It's OK for a son to give to his mother, a father to his daughter, or Tang Peng to song Huiqiao.

Anyway, a flower is only ten yuan, and it's not expensive.

Tang Peng took out a banknote and handed it to the flower girl: "just 20 yuan."

"That's two."

With a smile, the flower girl took out two flowers from the flower basket and handed them to Tang Peng.

Tang Peng reached out to pick up the cold light, blooming from the flowers.