Chapter 585

The thin man endured for a long time, but he didn't. He asked Chen meng'er, "young lady, do you just give the Hongbei family's Ninja script to the eagle?"

"Yes? I promised him After Chen Menger finished, he found that the thin man was constipated: "Uncle thin, you don't want the Ninja script of Hongbei family, do you?"

Facing Chen meng'er, thin man has nothing to be embarrassed about. He generously admitted: "yes, I also want to learn Ninjutsu."

"Well, you said that earlier. I'll write the contents of that secret book to you later." Chen meng'er doesn't care at all.

"Ah? Miss, do you remember all that The thin man has forgotten that his little lady has the ability to never forget.

"Of course. And it's not so profound. Uncle skinny, after you see it, you will soon be able to practice it. Maybe it's more powerful than the ninja of Hongbei family. "

Chen Menger and skinny are chatting as they walk.

When the two of them were five or six meters away from the front hall, they clearly heard Liu's roar.

"Yuwen Hou, look at your good grandson. When I was young, I came to rob people from me... Who Don't pretend to me, you don't know Hum, besides my dream, who else. Do you know what the subordinates of your good grandson call Menger now. what? You know, I said... "

Listening to her grandfather's voice, Chen meng'er doesn't know whether to be happy that he is in good health or to be distressed. If he is hoarse tomorrow, what should he do?

And thin, listen to his husband and Yu Wen Hou call that angry voice, careful liver is trembling and trembling.

"Cough, little miss, what, sir? He'll give it to you. I'll go to bed first." Skinny is not on the road, straight away.

Chen meng'er, who can't laugh or cry, is going to put out the fire for her grandfather Liu.

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Qingbang has always had its own perfect intelligence system. Little Japan, too.

Well, early the next morning, skinny got the latest and first-hand information from the intelligence group of their youth gang. Then he came to find Mr. Liu and Mr. Chen meng'er.

Originally, Zhuge Yu was in charge of the intelligence group of the Qing Gang. Among them, Zhuge Yu had the most delicate mind and the most comprehensive consideration.

But now Zhuge Yu is lying on the bed to heal his wounds, and some of the other members of the Green Gang are not at ease. The potential secret agent has not been found out. So, this task unfortunately fell on the thin man.

"Sir, young lady. Good news Have not seen the figure of thin, Chen Menger they first hear the voice of thin.

Chen Menger did not expect, after last night's roar at the phone, Liu Lao's voice, the glorious sacrifice. This is not, this meeting is lowering his head to drink Chen meng'er's specially prepared medicated food. Liu Lao raises his head to have a cool look. He walks in with a face of excitement, and asks in a hoarse voice: "early in the morning, shouting. What is it? "

Too excited skinny, completely ignored his husband to see his dangerous eyes“ It's really a big event, sir. You'll know when you listen. " Thin people almost dance.

"He said But old Liu was not in the mood. He was still immersed in the attack that his precious granddaughter was about to be taken away by wolf cubs, and he never recovered. Mr. Liu now thinks about what yuwenhou said to him on the phone last night, oh, it should be early in the morning, and his anger is going up.