the luxury golf course is still full of people in the morning, but it's still not easy to get rid of the fog.
Many dignitaries take advantage of the rare weekend to relax and make new friends, so caddies and waiters are busy.
On the east side of the court, also active a few tall and straight young figure.
Kong Zixiong, Kong Bolang, Jin Xuejun, Bai Shuangshuang, wearing comfortable and decent sportswear, sweat on the green grass.
Kong Zixiong is a tall man, with the air of grass flowing and strangers not coming near. Jin Xuejun is gentle and elegant, polite but unfathomable.
Bai Shuangshuang is arrogant, but her pretty face is heartless. Kong Po wolf is like a little sheep, with a touch of anxiety in her eyes from time to time.
However, although the four people had different looks, they had a very lively time together, with loud laughter and smile from time to time.
After three innings, kongpaolang put away the club, touched the wound and stopped moving: "brother, Jin Shao, Shuangshuang, you play."
"My wound hurts a little. I can't play any more."
Kong Zixiong with a white hat stopped and looked at Kong Polang with a faint smile: "how many months have you been injured?"
Jin Xuejun also said with a smile: "yes, I heard that all the famous national doctors operated on you at that time. The wound shouldn't leave any sequelae."
Bai Shuangshuang also side his head: "isn't old Qin in the capital? You can ask him to take a look. "
The hole breaks a wolf to sigh: "the wound repeatedly ache, have no regulation, check again have no result, I also don't know why?"
"It's psychological."
Jin Xuejun walks up to a white ball and swings his club. The white ball swishes out and falls within half a meter of the hole. He hates iron but not steel:
"in fact, no matter how good your wound is, the reason why it hurts is because ye Tianlong has left a shadow on you. When you think of him, you will feel palpitation."
Jin Xuejun pondered with a smile: "you are afraid of him, think of three knives, think of the original scene, the wound will hurt, it is also a nerve reflex."
Bai Shuangshuang looked at Jin Xuejun with adoration: "Xuejun, you are so powerful. I know that."
When Jin Xuejun waved his hand to show humility, Kong Zixiong looked at Kong Polang: "do you hear Jin Shao's analysis? You are scared by Ye Tianlong. "
"Thanks to your special forces background, you are scared by a mercenary who can't be on the stage. It's killing you to say that."
Kong Zixiong was very disappointed with his younger brother: "if I were you, on the night of the banquet, I would directly pull out the gun and kill him, and give myself a good outlet."
"It's good of you to shout the slogan of doing things according to law. Now you've become the laughing stock of the powerful people in the capital. You've lost all the face of the Kong family."
He really regretted that he was not at the scene, otherwise ye Tianlong would be ashes now.
"Zixiong, calm down."
Jin Xuejun came forward and swung the club, put the white ball into the hole, said with a smile: "this can't blame the wolf, ye Tianlong really has two talents."
"Mingjiang a bunch of people planted in his hands, even Ling Shuang are fooled by him, it can be seen that he still has strength."
Kong Zixiong sneered, "no matter how powerful Ye Tianlong is, can he surpass the Kong family? His arm is thicker than others, and he is abused. I really don't want to recognize him. "
Kong Po wolf didn't speak. He bowed his head and accepted his elder brother's rebuke. His face was no longer as strong as ever, and he didn't have young blood.
Ye Tianlong's three sabres not only scared his courage, but also turned his life around. He had no sense of his ideal or face.
Kong Po Lang just wants to live well now. Eating, drinking and playing are the greatest fun for the rest of his life. Fighting and killing are no longer suitable for him. The danger is too great.
"Well, don't talk about wolves like that."
White frost see hole broken wolf silence, thought he was very sad, so busy for him to say a few words: "knife not to their own flesh, do not know the pain."
"Broken wolf, I won't fight any more. Let's have a drink."
Bai Shuang directly pulls Kong Po wolf away: "Kong Shao, Jin Shao, play slowly."
When he saw the two men leaving, Jin Xuejun gently pushed his glasses and looked more solemn: "Kong Shao, ye Tianlong is still dancing in the capital."
"Yes, but also very active, I saw on the Internet, he participated in the audition of voice of China."
Kong Zixiong also picked up a club: "although he was wearing a hat and deliberately pulled down, I could recognize the asshole at a glance."
Jin Xuejun looked at him and said with a smile: "is he alone when he comes to the capital, and Kong Shao doesn't give the wolf a bad breath?"
"If he goes back to Mingjiang, you will have less chance."
Hearing Jin Xuejun's words, Kong Zixiong's eyes flashed a trace of fun. Then he looked at Jin Xuejun and said, "I don't want to hide from Jin Shao. I want to kill him."
"In my dream, I would like to cut him to pieces. In addition to the three knives on the body of Kong Po wolf, there is my loyal one who was shot in the head."
At the beginning, when the woman in green was in Mingjiang, just two kilometers away from the Confucius Mansion, she was sent by Ye Tianlong to kill the snow wolf.Kong Zixiong's hatred for ye Tianlong is beyond doubt.
"I want him to die, but as you said, that boy is very cunning. He must be hit at once, or he will be in trouble."
Confucius said to Jin Xuejun, "if you don't find the right opportunity to start, you'd better not do anything." Then, he asked curiously:
"Jin Shao, I remember that you used to be in the same camp with Ye Tianlong. When my brother Sandao, you also ran for ye Tianlong."
Confucius said with a smile: "how can he die now?"
"I'm sorry for you and Kong Lao about the broken wolf. I just felt dizzy and blinded by love at that time."
Jin Xuejun mouth slightly affected, but soon recovered calm: "I never with Ye Tianlong one mind, just for lingshuang do something."
Thinking of Ling Shuang, he feels soft in his heart and wants to liberate her from the backyard of the Wu family. However, he feels that he must kill Ling Xiao so that she will not be capricious any more.
"Don't worry, I won't protect him, even Kong Shao. If necessary, I can join hands with you to destroy this man."
He revealed a touch of regret: "I wanted to ask Zhao Sibao to kill him, but I didn't expect that Zhao Sibao was poisoned by the rich member."
Then, he gave a brief account of the coffee shop on that day. During that time, he saw more murders against Ye Tianlong and felt that the authority had been repeatedly provoked.
Kong Zixiong nodded after hearing this and put up his thumb: "Jin Shao is invisible, but it's a pity that ye Tianlong is so lucky."
"In front of our powerful strength, a person's luck, no matter how good, is also a floating cloud."
Jin Xuejun said with a smile: "Kong Shao, I know that you are sure to hit the target, but if you don't move, it will appear that we are too incompetent."
"Sometimes it takes a lesson to let people know that we are not something he can offend."
Kong Zixiong, holding the white club, walked slowly to the white ball: "does Jin Shao have a clever plan? The premise is not to drag us directly into the water. "
His brother's three sabres, Zhao Dafei's thirteen sabres, and kunjiang's noble blow made Kong Tzu Hsiung more or less afraid of Ye Tianlong's madness.
And he didn't want the Chinese authorities to know that the Kong family had set off a bloodbath in the capital. No matter how powerful the five were, they were still in awe of the authorities.
"Mingjiang chess, the park family lost more than 100 billion, they will not give the money."
Jin Xuejun said with a faint smile: "the prince of Yuexing, park Dongyuan, has come to Beijing. He hopes that his nephew of the Kong family, who is in charge of an important position in the capital, will turn a blind eye."
Confucius opened his feet slightly and looked ahead: "is there a master of nine grades?"
"No He knows better than us that when Jiupin enters Beijing, the dragon soul will move. "
Jin Xuejun's smile is quiet: "the dragon soul has moved. What else can park Dongyuan do?"
"Then wish him for me..."
Kong Zixiong swung his club, and the ball flew away with a slap. It was accurate to enter the hole
"Win with the flag!"