Chapter 461

Uncle Long felt a little sorry for Geng's fourth son. In Uncle Long's words, this is called heroic sympathy.

Tianjian Kuangshao is actually very skilled. If this guy is not too arrogant and looks down on the worldly people, he should be very popular after being wooed by the top ten families. As a result, this guy always fantasizes about joining some martial arts, and hangs out all day pretending to be aggressive , I don't even think about it, if your talent doesn't reach a certain stage, and your cultivation base doesn't reach the mid-level Huang level, it's no wonder that the martial arts school cares about you. It's better to be realistic!

Slap.

The cigar in Han Sanshao's mouth dropped to the ground, this was the first time he lost his composure.

"Ye Lingtian solved Geng Lao Si with only one move?" Han Sanshao's eyes were full of surprise, "Could it be that he is a high-level Huang-level warrior?"

"It's absolutely true!" Uncle Long saw Han Sanshao's frown, and smiled, "But Ye Lingtian's strength is definitely not as terrifying as Sanshao thought, high-level yellow? He didn't even reach the middle-level yellow level."

"Oh? Tell me." Han Sanshao glanced at Uncle Long and said calmly.

"Before the two fought, there was a conversation. Judging from Ye Lingtian's mouth shape, the word "stupid" appeared quite frequently. Geng Laosi had a hot temper, and his brain was not very smart. Ye Lingtian was obviously caught. That’s right.” Uncle Long expressed his indignation at Ye Lingtian’s despicable actions, and his disdain for Geng Laosi’s IQ. Deadly! Fighting warriors, the emphasis is on virtue, Ye Lingtian's actions are despicable and shameless, and he is a villain!"

You are a villain too?! Why don’t you go to the postgraduate entrance examination? Just your fucking elementary school graduation culture, what kind of literature! Han Sanshao paused for a while, and said slowly: "In this world, villains are often the ones who die the most. The happiest person who lives late, Uncle Long, have you seen his fatal stab?"

"I see clearly, except for a faster speed, there is actually nothing to recommend. From the trajectory, it doesn't look like there is a routine. It should be Ye Luzi, not a member of the Wumen!" Uncle Long said firmly.

"It's not that people in Wumen are unimportant. What's important is that it's not easy to kill Geng Laosi with one move with his strength that has not yet reached the middle level of Huang level." Major General Han San picked up the cigar that fell on the ground, threw it into the ashtray, and used it The tea extinguished it, and said, "If I'm not wrong, Ye Lingtian should be the killer, and if I make a bold guess, this person should be the famous god of death!"

Reaper? The top killer in the world of secular killers? Uncle Long was shocked: "Third Young Master, how can you be so sure?"

"I've heard people say before that the god of death is from China. Ye Lingtian agrees with this. Judging from his age, Ye Lingtian also agrees. More importantly, there are not many killers who can kill Geng Laosi with one move." Han Sanshao rubbed his temples, closed his eyes and said, "Ye Lingtian, you can't move!"

Can't move? Can't move? Why did we come all the way here? Uncle Long said dissatisfiedly: "Third Young Master, although Han Ren is only a side branch, he is still a member of the Han family. Treating him like Ye Lingtian is equivalent to treating us like that. Slap in the face, how do you swallow this breath?"

"If you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it. In history, there are very few people who died of emotion?" Han Sanshao squinted at Uncle Long, and said expressionlessly.

"But Third Young Master, I have the confidence to kill Ye Lingtian." Uncle Long hadn't made a move for a long time, and his hands were a little itchy.

Confidence? I have no confidence in you! The corner of Han Sanshao's mouth drew a strange arc, and said, "Where does your confidence come from?"

"First of all, I'm not as brain-dead as Geng Laosi. In addition, I have already entered the intermediate level of the yellow class. The gap between the intermediate level and the elementary level should be clear to the third young master." Uncle Long's words were full of arrogance.

"Of course I know, but have you ever thought that if he is really the god of death, how could he easily give you a chance to kill him?" Han Sanshao gave Uncle Long a cold look, and then said, "The reason why he confronted Mr. Geng head-on When the four confront each other, they have the certainty of killing him. Always remember that the killer's skill may not be the strongest, but they who walk on the edge of life and death will always have the most keen sense. Endless revenge, it is impossible for us to assign a yellow-ranked mid-level warrior to protect every Han family child, this is very unrealistic. The sacrifice and reward are not proportional, and the choice of not provoking Ye Lingtian is definitely right!"

As soon as Han Sanshao said this, Uncle Long swallowed when he thought of Ye Lingtian waving to him.

"Is there anything else?" Han Sanshao asked in a deep voice with lightning-like eyes.

Uncle Long lowered his head and said in a low voice: "When I started the car, I seemed to see him waving at me, uh, it must be an illusion."

"How far is it from the incident?" Han Sanshao was not calm again.

"One kilometer away." Uncle Long said with great certainty, "Unless he has the eyes of the sky, it's impossible to see."

"Be careful sailing for ten thousand years, and return to Tianjing immediately when we meet the person we want to see." Han Sanshao closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, "Uncle Long, you must not act rashly these days, your intuition tells me, There are a pair of fierce eyes staring at you."

Third young master, your biggest shortcoming is that you are too cautious. If you become the Patriarch of the Han family, maybe the Han family may not even be able to keep the eighth position among the top ten families. But Uncle Long didn't have much right to speak in the Han family, so he could only sigh quietly in his heart, and said helplessly: "Okay."

Han Sanshao looked at the back of Uncle Long leaving angrily, feeling a little irritable and stupid! If he didn't see him as that person's younger brother, according to his temper, he would never let this big trouble stay with him. ? The mid-level yellow can sweep the city and do whatever they want? Childish!

Jinghai, Jingxian Villa, Villa No. 6.

Wu Xijun's decision to quit the showbiz had been decided, so Fang Fang had to rush back to Tianjing to deal with the aftermath at the company. Before leaving, Fang Fang's eyes were a little red. Since her debut, Fang Fang has been Wu Xijun's manager on the one hand, and her manager on the other hand. Sister, taking good care of Wu Xijun's life.

There is no permanent banquet in the world. After Wu Xijun waved goodbye to Fang Fang, the deep reluctance on his face made Qin Xueying and Chu Xiaoxiao deeply moved. What is the gap? This is it! Look at how decisive people are playing backwards? What she gave up is not only her career, but also her not-so-wide interpersonal circle. Uh, by the way, she vomited blood yesterday.

But then they found that their understanding of Wu Xijun was not deep enough.

In the kitchen, Qin Xueying and Chu Xiaoxiao swallowed at Wu Xijun's flying kitchen knife, and looked at each other, their little faces blushing immediately.

"We can't just watch, we have to help." Qin Xueying bumped into Chu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and whispered, "You go pick the vegetables, and I'll help her."

Chu Xiaoxiao gasped and muttered softly: "Nimma, it seems that compared with the empress in the palace, we have the advantage of being sisters. Buy one get one free, everyone is happy."

Qin Xueying kicked Chu Xiaoxiao's calf, her face was cold: "How old are you, and you talk nonsense, this... you don't feel ashamed?"

"What I'm telling is the truth!" Chu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, leaned close to Qin Xueying's ear, and said in a barely audible voice, "Don't think I can't see it. When I heard that that guy was leaving, your face was swollen. How long, after Wu Feifei and Xijun explained, your face obviously eased up a lot, so don't be stubborn and accept your fate."

"Besides, I tore your mouth!" Qin Xueying glanced at Wu Xijun secretly, and said through gritted teeth.

Chu Xiaoxiao shrugged her shoulders, and sighed softly: "In these days, postings need to be sorted, what the hell is the rhythm!"

Seeing the two muttering behind him, Wu Xijun turned around and said with a smile, "Mr. Qin, Mr. Chu, you two go clean up the dining room. I can do it by myself."

"Don't you need help?" Qin Xueying asked in a low voice.

"Singing is my job, and cooking is also my job." Wu Xijun quickly poured the ribs into the soup pot, covered the pot, and said, "The stove you prepared is much easier to use than mine."

"Uh, actually, the stove we have in Xinya Bieyuan is even better, even the design and color are custom-made." Chu Xiaoxiao didn't know what was going on in her heart, and answered the question by accident.

Wu Xijun was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Boss Chu also likes to cook?"

"She likes to burn people!" Qin Xueying gave Chu Xiaoxiao a sharp look, a little embarrassed, "Miss Wu, I actually bought these stoves to suit the decoration style, and today is the first time I've started a business."

Chu Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue, and quickly answered: "It's not that we don't want to cook, but the food we cook is very lethal, and it will kill people if we eat it."

Wu Xijun smiled sweetly, and said: "In a company as big as the Qin Group, you two are responsible for all the big and small affairs. In addition, there are interpersonal entertainment. How can you have time to cook? This is not your job."

"You're a big star, aren't you usually busier?" Chu Xiaoxiao drooped her head. As a woman, she felt a strong sense of frustration.

Previously, Chu Xiaoxiao disdained cooking and other jobs. If she wanted to catch a man's heart, she had to catch his stomach? No! If she wanted to catch a man's heart, she had to catch his eyeballs first. At that time, Chu Xiaoxiao was qualified to say a word, not to mention that my mother is a goddess, the key is still charming, Daji is at most as far as we are, right?

However, compared with Wu Xijun, uh, if I knew my old lady was free and had nothing to do, she would cook, and the sparkle would disappear immediately. Is the fate of the supporting role must be so miserable? Can't the limelight be overshadowed by the female lead? This design It's not fair at all.

"I'm fine. Except for recording albums and attending some must-attend events, most of them stay at home and spend more time than you." Seeing Chu Xiaoxiao and Qin Xueying's slumped faces, Wu Xijun said with relief, "Actually, my life is better than yours. It’s much easier to imagine, anyway, I’ll be in Jinghai from now on, so I’ll know it after a long time.”

Chu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and said to Qin Xueying: "Sister, I have a good idea, how about we move here from Xinya Bieyuan to live with Ms. Wu? Anyway, she doesn't have many friends in Jinghai, the three of us are here We can be companions together."

Qin Xueying frowned, a little reluctantly, Chu Xiaoxiao naturally understood what Qin Xueying was worried about, and said, "Are you worried about You Xue?"

Qin Xueying nodded and said, "If I knew she was a neighbor, I wouldn't buy this villa."