Chapter 447

Fire dragon walks freely.

After the fire dragon left, Gao Song fell into meditation.

He looked up and looked around.

I don't know where I'm going next.

When the fire dragon came, he took away the jade plate, but he didn't take another look at the eight big men.

After singing a little closer, I found that the eight big men at this time had completely died. It is estimated that the fire dragon was aware of it before. Otherwise, I must find ways to dig out some useful news from each other's mouth.

The onlookers also dispersed one after another.

The appearance of the fire dragon made them immediately aware of the identity of singing.

No wonder you have so much courage to compete with the people in the master realm. Your feelings are the people in the Dragon Pavilion!

Of course, some people who can see clearly don't recognize this.

The appearance of fire dragon basically did nothing.

In the final analysis, the eight big men died on the high singer.

This is ability!

"Since you don't know where to go now, go home and have a look." After singing and thinking, he immediately determined the location of the next stop.

As the fire dragon said before, Mingxing jianzun is dead.

This is a heavy blow to Xiaoshan Jianzong. The other party will certainly not continue to find the trouble of singing. They will know that Mingxing jianzun died in the hands of the Dragon butcher. Even if the Dragon Pavilion doesn't say and sing, they will get the news. We can't underestimate the information network of Xiaoshan Jianzong, a first-class sect, isn't it?

Xiaoshan sword sect is very good at this.

I don't know what Longge thinks. It's impossible not to know these things, but I can let go.

It's certainly a good thing for Xiaoshan sword sect that a first-class sect's information source is so fast, but it's not a good thing for Longge.

It's just that these are not the questions to think about when singing.

Just give it to the big guys in Longge

Haicheng leisure college.

Yue Xincheng and Xia Lu often stand at the gate of the school, looking forward to it.

Although I can't wait for anything.

But this will not affect their enthusiasm at all.

It's also a wonderful thing to have some small expectations in life.

There is no singing Haicheng Xiuxian college.

But it's really boring.

Yue Xincheng held the tea cup in his hand and said in his heart that he should help the boss buy some better tea these days. The original tea was almost drunk by the old man watching the mountain. He was also angry. He was so old that he could drink five yuan a kilogram of tea leaves. He had to drink good tea. It was a waste of practice!

What's more hateful is that the old man is not short of money. He doesn't like to buy it himself, so he likes to drink it ready-made. This makes yuexincheng have a bold idea. When he goes to buy some five yuan a kilogram of leaves tomorrow, oh no, tea, throw it into the jar and see if he can drink it.

"Miss Yue, may I come in?"

At the door of the office, there stood a very young man with a warm smile and elegant temperament. The school uniform of Haicheng Xiuxian college was worn on him, which also showed a sense of business.

"Brother." Yue Xincheng smiled.

"In school, you'd better call me Yue Tuzhi." Yue Tuzhi came in and said with a smile.

Yue Xincheng nodded and poured a glass of water for Yue Tuzhi.

Tea is still reserved for singing.

"Originally, I thought that we would become classmates soon, but I didn't expect that after I entered Xiuxian college, you were already a teacher of Xiuxian college." Yue Tuzhi sighed.

"It's okay, brother. I'm just smarter and braver than you. If you want to say whether you look good or not, you'll win." Yue Xincheng comforted.

Yue Tuzhi was slightly stunned. He laughed and said, "I didn't want to fight. Now you can secretly satirize people and learn from singing?"

Yue Xincheng patted his thigh and said, "can you hear it? It seems that I haven't learned enough. If my boss is here, you won't hear it."

Yue Tuzhi gradually put away his smile and said, "look at your bad mood these days, I also guessed some, but don't worry. Singing is nothing. Before, he went to Keli city and chased him. Mingxingjian Zun died. He died in the hand of a big man, who died in the hand of singing again."

At this point, Yue Tuzhi touched his chin and carefully observed the expression on Yue Xincheng's face.

From his brother's face, he saw no joy.

There was no surprise in his imagination.

Everything is so calm.

He believed that in such a short time, his brother could not grow so fast and be able to be happy and angry.

Therefore, yuexincheng really doesn't care.

"It's just a Ming Xingjian respect. It's really strange if I can do something to my boss." Yue Xincheng said.

Yue Tuzhi was a little surprised.

He didn't know where yuexincheng got this confidence.

It's just a Ming Xingjian statue.

At least that's the master realm of Xiaoshan sword sect!

From Yue Xincheng's mouth, it seemed that the other party was just a pawn of Xiaoshan sword sect.

Hiss.

Who has seen the world!

"Your accomplishments should be higher than me now?" Yue Tuzhi asked.

"OK."

Yue Tuzhi said happily, "then I'm relieved."

"You really should rest assured." Yue Xincheng got up slowly, looked at his big brother and said seriously, "You still need to worry before, but from now on, you really don't need to worry. After all, I really don't pay attention to a Yue family. If you are willing to be the owner of the Yue family, you can always be it. Get married early, find me a sister-in-law, and then have a son, and let your son be your successor."

Yue Tuzhi didn't speak.

When Yue Xincheng said this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "do you know why I don't care so much?"

"Oh?"

"Because I suddenly realized that, in fact, a Yue family can be destroyed as long as I want to turn my hands. A small family that can be easily destroyed by me. I also sharpened my head and wanted to be the owner of the Yue family. Do you think it's something a fool can do?" Yue Xincheng asked seriously.

Yue Tuzhi thought and nodded solemnly. "Yes, a fool is willing."

The two men suddenly stopped, then looked at each other and laughed.

A smile is pure.

One smiled very tired.

The same is true.

The two men smiled and wept.

Xia Lu, standing outside the window, looked at the scene in the office and shook her head.

The entanglement between the brothers is too complicated.

From the perspective of a normal person, yuetu is not very good for yuexincheng.

However, Yue Xincheng always believes in this.

My brother.

For myself, there is no killing heart, or even no bad heart. It can be said to be complicated and confusing.

She turned and left without disturbing, but she was curious.

Now this time.

Did you sing for dinner?