RI Xun anxiously wants to hold Gao Cheng: "Cheng... Chong Tian Jun..."
"It's OK," Gao Cheng got up, followed the red haired boy to a wide peace room beside the Buddhist hall, and nodded to Xun. "That's all I can do for you."
"But..."
He followed anxiously.
Gao Cheng is not chongtian. She knows it. If she fights with Ma who has been practicing fencing since childhood, I don't know what's going to happen. Her cousin has never played a decisive role
"Don't worry, ah Xun," the red haired boy snorted and laughed. "At least it's your friend. I won't mess around."
Young specially increased voice, aggressive means full of eyes let Gao Cheng some helpless.
Next time I meet chongtian, I don't know how to explain it. Now I can only pretend to the end. It's not easy to solve the problem without dead people
Gao Chengyu looks at Xiao AI with his eyelids on the side and breathes out. He raises the bamboo knife and looks at the boy in red.
"Go ahead, you attack first."
Young look a Leng, tightly looking at the moment changed momentum of Gao Cheng.
Is it true that we can't flush the fields?
No, chongtian is not the starting posture at all. I've never seen this posture before. How can anyone hold a knife?
"Hum, I don't know what you're up to," the boy said with a sneer, holding the bamboo knife tightly in his hands, "but you can't be chongtian!"
"Ha
The young man's plantar force is swift and violent, and he attacks Gao Cheng with a knife. In a hurry, the force is even smoother than before. With the help of momentum, he has made a big breakthrough again. This time, even if it's real chongtian, he is not ready to attack continuously.
The first move needs to hide, and then
A smile appeared on the boy's face, but the next moment turned to amazement. Gao Cheng was lost before the bamboo knife was cut off.
"What?"
There was a sharp pain in his hand. Before he could understand what was going on, the bamboo knife slipped away and his neck was stopped by another bamboo knife. If he changed it into a real one, he would die if he moved it a little.
The young man's throat moved and turned to Gao Cheng with stiff neck: "why don't you follow the rules?"
"What rules?" Gao Cheng said vaguely, "it's not easy to attack directly without protective gear. I have to kill your weapon. Is this my win?"
"Count..."
The young man looked at the Japanese family members who were watching the battle outside, picked up the bamboo knife and left silently.
"Ma Yi," day smoked back to God, quickly called the red haired boy, "at least wait until the grandfather's will is announced before you leave?"
Uncle Guo Zilian took a long breath and said sternly, "if you lose, you lose. What does it mean to run away?"
"I..."
The boy gritted his teeth, sat down at the long table and looked at Gao Cheng reluctantly.
I shouldn't have lost just now. This man is not chongtian, but if it's not chongtian, how can he be so powerful?
All of a sudden, the young man's mind was in a mess, until the lawyer came.
"Your father and I have known each other for many years, so I am responsible for publishing this will. I hope you don't blame me for keeping it secret." An old lawyer sat down at the top of the table and took out a document from his briefcase. He saw that although uncle Guo Zilian and others were gloomy, they were quite different from the noisy appearance a few days ago.
The lawyer looked at the document suspiciously and read: "I, RI Xiang, Zong Si Lang, now share 30 million with Da Lang, Ji Lang and Sun Zi Ma Yi. The rest of the family property is handed over to Sun Xun..."
As the old lawyer read aloud, the faces of the family became more and more ugly.
The will is such a thing. If it hadn't happened before, it would have been able to get a lot of inheritance, but now
Uncle Guozi looks at Xiangri Xiangxun and opens his mouth, but he can't speak. The rest of the fashionable women are all silent, with a look of shame and anger on their faces.
After planning for a long time, it turned out to be self defeating
Several people feel hot face flustered, really can not sit down, had to get up and said: "we go first."
"Aunt!" "Day smoke to stop the public," or in accordance with the arrangements of grandfather, grandfather should also have taken into account your foreign debt, so this arrangement
"Xiaoxun..."
The fashionable woman stopped and looked at rixun in disbelief. She was surprised and said, "are you serious, Xiaoxun?"
Guo Zi's face was complicated. He sighed: "Xiaoxun, it's wrong for us to be elders this time. If we have any difficulties in the future, please ask for your help."
"Well." To smoke light smile should be a, secretly look to carry bowl of rice Gao Cheng.
"Another bowl of rice!"
“……”
After the banquet, it's dark. After the old lawyer leaves his home in a daze, he personally sends Gao Cheng and Xiao AI to the door.
"Thank you so much today, detective Chenghu." I look at Gao Cheng.
If it wasn't for Gao Cheng, the final result would not be so harmonious. She knew very well the temperament of those elders... "I didn't do anything, but I had a big meal," Gao Cheng said with a smile, grabbing the back of his head. "Miss RI, you'll be on your own in the future. Although the family business is a burden, it doesn't conflict with your dream, No one can just do what they like“ I will, "he nodded and looked at Gao Cheng with a red face." detective Chenghu, I... "" OK Xiao AI holds Gao Cheng with a straight face, "the one at home is still waiting. Go back quickly."“ The one at home? " Gaocheng Chaori smiles awkwardly at Xun, and then follows Xiaoai in a low voice: "what's that in the family? Is there anyone else besides us? "“ Manguno“ I almost forgot... "Gao Cheng frowned. Because manguno always liked to lick him with saliva, he put him in the coffee shop downstairs and let the twin sisters take care of him. It's really a long time since he was close to him The next morning, Gao Cheng stretched out and got up to wash. It's rare that no homicide happened yesterday, breaking the curse of death all the time, and sleeping soundly at night“ In fact, I want the police to ask me to help me when I come across a case... "Gao Cheng turned on the TV to watch the morning news while changing his clothes for a morning run. Suddenly, he saw Uncle Maori's Stinky Face on the TV“ Well“ Sorry, detective Maori Many reporters chased the uncle and asked, "can you give us your opinion on this homicide?"“ According to the confession of Mr. Nan Yun, who was arrested, because he could not stand Mr. Feng Jian's long-term violence against his son, he committed this murder case... Is this really the truth of the matter? "“ Why can the sleeping Kogoro solve the case without sleeping this time? "“ Maori detective... "Everyone be quiet," Uncle Maori coughed in the camera, "I'm just exposing the trick of how to make the murder weapon disappear, and advising him to turn himself in before the evidence is found, that's all." As soon as Gao Cheng's face collapses, he looks at the uncle waving away from the TV and his eyebrows jump. Xiao AI did say that uncle went to record a TV program. This is the real God of death