In the underground ruins, Zhang Xuan and Zhao Ji are standing in the small room of more than ten square meters inside the gate. They are deeply confused.
For the sudden disappearance of the old monster, they had no clue, which made them very flustered.
As time went by, they still couldn't figure out the reason why the old monster could suddenly disappear.
"I don't want to. I don't want to." Zhao Ji's face was irritable. "If you can't figure out something, just leave it. If it has nothing to do with us, it's useless to figure it out. If it has something to do with us, you'll know sooner or later. Try to get out first. "
With that, Zhao Ji left the small room and walked out.
Zhang Xuan shook his head and walked out of the small room.
They stood on the ruins. Looking at the top of my head blocked up.
"Come on, there are big projects waiting for us." Zhao Zhiji took a cigarette and said, "together with me, I'm also a cadre. This is his grandmother's, and I won't go out on duty any more."
"Can people take the lead when they are leaders?" Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes.
"Cut." Zhao disdained to curl his mouth. He said that he was happy. He started to work, but his action was not slow at all.
They said. Carrying Qi, two pairs of huge palms appeared out of thin air, carrying the huge stone above.
More than ten hours went by.
When they came out from below, it was evening again.
All kinds of heavy industrial machinery appeared in front of them. When the ancient and rare Kingdom ruler and Zhang Xuan worked together, the huge pit with a depth of 100 meters was completely excavated.
Seeing that Zhang Xuan is all right, the ruler of the ancient rare Kingdom sighs with relief. He doesn't know that Guangming Island no longer exists, and he doesn't know about his daughter Anna. He only knows that if the king of hell has an accident on the boundary of their ancient rare Kingdom, he won't sleep well from now on.
Zhang Xuan and Zhao Ji didn't stay too much in the ancient and rare country. When Zhao Ji came out, he contacted several former players, but they couldn't get in touch with each other. This made Zhao Ji understand that this time, all the people sent out by the ninth Bureau might have rebelled.
On the return flight, Zhao Ji looked depressed.
"You said that the holy kingdom of heaven has been filled with some enchantment. Why did you plot my people against it?"
"You asked me?" Zhang Xuan glanced at Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji showed a sudden appearance, "Oh. I'm sorry, I remember. Your chekia and Xia houqing have also taken refuge in the holy kingdom. They do have a way of digging people. "
Zhang Xuan didn't have a good way: "you're here to look for self-respect. You're not allowed to drink the wine on the plane."
"I'm sorry, brother." Once again, Zhao Ji has no bottom line.
On the way back, Zhang Xuan was lying in the cockpit of a luxurious plane. This trip made him feel very tired, but he couldn't sleep. This time he came to the ancient and rare country. Not only did not get anything useful, but also know a let him worry about things, Lin QingHan awakening blood.
Zhang Xuan is still at a loss about what clan blood is. He only knows two characters about the characteristics of blood, terror.
Zhang Xuan also asked Zhao Ji about this question, but Zhao Ji didn't know what to ask and couldn't answer anything.
Compared with Zhang Xuan's worry, Zhao Ji is very active. He has been drinking all the time, except for mentioning at the beginning that his own people have defected. As well as chatting with the private stewardess, also said to drive Rolls Royce to take people for a ride.
The time on the plane is neither fast nor slow.
More than ten hours of flight soon passed, to Yinzhou, a lot of sky, just at noon.
Drunk Zhao Ji is going to return the car. Zhang Xuan calls the traffic inspector before Zhao Ji gets on the bus. He was taken away by someone, and his resentful eyes scanned Zhang xuanqian a hundred times.
Zhang Xuan ignored Zhao Ji and went home directly. When he got home, he found that his door was open.
This scene, see Zhang Xuan heart a tight, difficult not, is Qing Han back?
But soon, Zhang Xuan realized that it was wrong. The strong smell of smoke in the room is that people don't like it very much.
When Zhang Xuan came to the door, he found that he was in the house. There are more than ten strange faces sitting in front of me, all of whom I don't know. They are men and women, old and young. One by one very comfortable lying on the sofa, tea table and dining table is also placed on the leftover takeout.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuan's fire came up from the bottom of his heart. This home is his and Lin QingHan's home. This place was carefully cleaned by him little by little. But now, these people, wearing shoes, casually stepping on the floor, smoking cigarettes that his wife didn't like. Moreover, half of the wedding photos on the wall fell down, leaving only one corner hanging On the wall.
"What do you do?" Zhang Xuan walks into the room. Backhand will close the door, which means very clear, today, none of these people can go out.
Zhang Xuan's arrival attracted the attention of the people in the room.
They looked at Zhang Xuan and asked, "who are you?"They look as if they are the masters of the family.
Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the wedding photo on the wall.
"Oh? So you are that cheap man. " More than a dozen people. Toward Zhang Xuan surround come over, "say, that cheap. Where is the goods person?"? Where are the things? "
Zhang Xuan shook his head. "I don't understand what you're talking about."
"I advise you not to pretend to us." A woman who looked like she was in her forties sneered, "today, you don't want to leave if you don't hand over that bitch."
"I think you've made a mistake." Zhang Xuan smile, "my words have not finished."
"Oh? Go on, I'll see what you want to explain. " The woman is holding her hands in her arms.
"I mean." Zhang Xuan's eyes swept all the people present, "now, clean up the room for me, hang up the photos on the wall, and then cut off your legs, I can save your life."
Zhang Xuan's words fell, and the whole room fell into silence. Then, a burst of laughter rang out.
"Save our lives, you know what you're talking about? Do you know who we are? "
"Who are you? What do you have to do with me?" Zhang Xuan moved his fist. "I'm not joking with you. I'll give you three seconds, three seconds."
"We're not kidding you. Tell me, where's that bitch?" The middle-aged woman asked again.
"Two." Zhang Xuan raised his arm.
"Boy, you..."
"One, I'm sorry, you don't have a chance." Zhang Xuan's mouth was wide open, and then his arm was gently scratched, and he saw the middle-aged woman suddenly standing there.
Two seconds later, the blood rushed out, and the whole mouth of the middle-aged woman was twisted down from her face by Zhang Xuan.
"It's hard to hear what you say." On Zhang Xuan's face, the smile is more prosperous.
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