"Now you know who's calling."
Luo Yu laughs teasingly, makes Xiang Xue blush, then pulls her and leaves quickly.
Those people also want to catch up again, to find the road under their feet, as if turned into a swamp, clinging to their feet, no one can move.
After two people walk far, another pair of lovers, also just left the airport.
Tokugawa and Chu Xianglan walk out of the airport and look at the disappointed and dejected faces of these ghosts and spirits on the street. They are both surprised.
"This cold beauty is really terrible." Chu Xianglan has some sour tongue. Just now, they saw it in the coffee shop upstairs.
"They're all trying to please two big people." Tokugawa has a long way to go.
"Is one Lin Canghai?" Chu Xianglan immediately thought of this Chinese tycoon. Besides this one, she couldn't think of anyone who could have such terrible energy in Tokyo recently.
But Chu Xianglan is very curious. What is the relationship between this cold beauty and Lin Canghai, the first godfather of Chinese?
"Big wood, besides Lin Canghai, who is the other one?" Chu Xianglan is curious.
"That man is the ancestor of the hidden God of our Dahe people." "The ancestor of the hidden God is a true legend in our hearts. Even when the leaders of the six major financial groups and the leaders of the Yamaguchi group meet, they should be respectful."
"There are also such people in island countries." Chu Xianglan was shocked. At the same time, she was jealous. Just now, the cold beauty was favored by Lin Canghai and the hidden God's ancestors. In this country, she was more noble than the Royal princesses who only had symbolic significance.
Of course, Chu Xianglan is even more curious about one thing. Her status is as noble as this cold beauty. She is accompanied by a little man and looks very intimate.
"Big wood, you say that boy, can be this cold beauty's boyfriend?" Chu Xianglan guessed.
"You think too much." This * * * singly and despise the masculinity of Tokchon. "A girl who can give Lin Canghai and the ancestors of the Yin Dynasty the same importance, is bound to be the singularly good woman. I do not think that the ungrateful little boy can match her half finger."
"But they are at least her bodyguard, otherwise they would not be so intimate." Chu's beautiful air is not * *, and the word "China" is originally a disgrace to the Chinese. The big wood also adds two words to the "boy". It is obviously jealous that people can walk very close to the cold beauty.
……
"I see. It's not your fault."
Just as Luoyu and Xiangxue leave the airport and take a taxi to qingkong tower for sightseeing, in a big hotel, qianhezi puts down the phone and sighs with regret and helplessness.
"Why, didn't you get this young lady?" Mu Qingcheng was trimming his nails and stretching his waist lazily.
"She wouldn't get in my car, and of course, she didn't get in those guys' car in the end. She was taken away by her personal bodyguard."
Qianhezi helplessly raised his hand, between the eyebrows, there seems to be a little lucky. She didn't have much confidence to receive this "big lady", but now everyone hasn't received it, at least she hasn't lost.
"Qianhe, it's not your sister who killed you. You are so unfortunate. You should have confidence in yourself in everything. Don't be timid. You will only let the enemy grasp your weakness firmly."
Mu Qingcheng saw her mind at a glance, and was not happy at once. She came to hold the sweet little face, her forehead against her forehead, and taught her like a royal sister.
"Oh." Qianhezi's face is red. She is indecisive, timid and evasive. No wonder, except for Qingcheng and uncle Sato, people don't think she can succeed her father and Yamaguchi.
After being taught a lesson by Qingcheng, she looked at Qingcheng eagerly: "Qingcheng, do you really believe that I can succeed?"
"Of course." Mu Qingcheng does not falsely think of the cableway, "you have the blood of leader yehara in your bones. Your ability and wisdom are not bad. It's just that you've lost a little wrist and ruthlessness. I don't mean you. In this aspect, you have to learn two moves from Huizi Ando."
Qianhezi spits out his tongue lovingly, and mutters with his beautiful eyes: "if your husband is willing to help me, I won't be so weak..."
She said "husband", of course, refers to Luo Xianyu, these days stay together, Qingcheng himself is a matter of course so called, to her success brainwash.
"I miss him a little when you say that." Mu Qingcheng sat down, clutching his fragrant gills. "It's said that he went to Zhongnanshan to save people. It's going well. I don't know if he ever thought about me..."
Just when the two sisters were infected with each other and melancholy together, in another house full of cherry trees in the city, the group of people in black who went to the airport to pick up people before were screaming in the yard and were severely whipped.
"Miss Huizi, we are wrong. Please give me a hand!"
The whip had been soaked in chili oil, and the woman was really cruel. Those men, while being ravaged by her, screamed and wailed.
The appearance and temperament of Yasuda Keiko are quite similar to those of qianhezi, much like twin sisters. However, one is sweet in appearance and simple in heart, while the other is snake hearted and moody.
"Hoo ~ ~"
When she was tired, she gave a long sigh of relief. The people who had been whipped were about to relax, but she gave the whip to the people nearby, "I'm tired, you help me to continue!" It makes people who are whipped fall from heaven to hell.
"Miss Huizi, they didn't receive anyone. Do they need further remedy?" A beautiful steward quickly handed over the towel, submissive followed.
"No, I can't borrow that young lady. That's what I expected." Keiko Ando wiped the sweat.
"That young lady, you still..." the woman in charge.
"No rules, no circles." Yasuda threw away the towel and turned away, making the stewardess and those whipped collapse.
"By the way, this young lady should pay close attention to it first and act according to the situation. Now help me to find out a person first."
"Miss, who are you looking for?"
"Luoxianyu, the strongest man in China."
"What? Has that ruthless man who has stirred up the world in China recently come to Tokyo? " The stewardess was shocked.
"Who knows, but it's a woman's instinct."
The woman in charge.
In an old manor outside the city, carp flags are flying, and a group of warriors are practicing.
Boom!
One of them is a young man with a cold face and eight character eyebrows. His blade is sharp and his breath is terrible. The Oriental sword in his hand sweeps out and the pond in front of him explodes. All the warriors who accompany him fly out.
"Master Yidao is powerful!"
The men quickly got up and prostrated on the ground.
"Well, that's all for today."
The man put Mori Bai's Oriental knife back into the scabbard and turned to look at the people in black who came trembling: "haven't you received the first lady?"
"Spare your life, young master!"
A group of people in black knelt down in fear.
"Next time, they will accompany me." Wuteng a knife indifferent smile, turn around, greet the people around a, let those black clothes hand incomparable despair.
Underground dark castle, a group of people wearing metal masks, rushed to push the stone door into the front kneel.
"Lao Zu Zong, the eldest lady of the Lin family is from Tokyo."
These people were crawling there, looking at the white bones with blood in front of them, with the fear of being in the lair of wild animals.
"I know..." the mummy like figure on the stone chair on the high platform made a hoarse voice, with scarlet light on the pupils.