With the coming of night, the earth is covered with a layer of silver zhensha.
The sky is so mysterious and yearning.
Countless bright stars can gather into this moving picture.
On the star board, who is the holder of chess, and who is the bright star.
The existence of the moon is the direction and goal of the stars.
In a hotel, a middle-aged man stood with his hands down, looking at the starry sky and sighing.
"Deacon."
Just then, a young man came out, kneeling on one knee and calling respectfully.
"It doesn't have to be, it's not at home. Get up
The middle-aged man didn't look back. He looked up at the eyes of the starry sky and showed his obscure eyes.
The young man did not get up, still half kneeling respectfully said: "the Deacon has found out that all the major mysterious forces are coming. There are S-class, A-class and B-class, so the Olympic port can be called the gathering of heroes. "
The middle-aged man still didn't look back. He was already looking at the stars.
But his voice floated out slowly: "Hey, where are the heroes? It's up to them to pay back
I don't deserve it The middle-aged man's voice is slightly disdainful. I didn't say much about it.
He turned slowly and finally looked at the young man.
But as he turned around, the young man was nervous and scared, as if under inexplicable pressure!
I saw a middle-aged man with a moustache on his ordinary face, which was very funny.
Long dark hair, windless.
In his temples, there are two strands of white hair, proving that the middle-aged man is not young.
"Are the little ones here?"
The middle-aged man asked faintly, his words seemed to make people feel like a spring breeze.
But young people are under pressure that ordinary people can't imagine.
His back was all wet and his forehead was sweating.
"Report back to the deacon, not yet..."
The middle-aged man's eyes slightly coagulated, looking at the young man faintly.
The young man who was staring at him trembled all over, and his body kept shaking.
"Ha ha, very good, very good."
His voice seemed to laugh and sneer.
But listening to the young people's ears, they are full of the edge of impending fury.
"You go down."
Young people like heavy relief, the head dare not lift down.
Just as he was about to go out, a voice sounded behind him: "tell them that if they can't come within three days, they don't have to come."
Scared young man quickly half kneel, respectfully said: "yes!"
The sky is still the same, the moon changes with time, constantly changing position.
The place of Austria harbor is full of ups and downs, and the undercurrent is surging.
Olympic port airport, ushered in two people in strange clothes.
An old man and a young man, the old man walking on the crutches of the dragon's head, beside him stood a child with delicate powder.
He was about twelve or thirteen years old, looking around curiously.
"Cough, Long'er, don't look around. Hurry up."
The old man reminded him that he would go with a crutch in one hand and a child in the other.
The pretty child, whose face was written unhappy, pouted his little mouth and looked at the old man with poor eyes.
"You brought me, old man. Don't let me see it now. Be careful, I'll pull out your beard tonight! "
Childish words, make people feel lovely, silly little expression is really a weapon to deal with women.
The old man's body trembled obviously, feeling his sparse beard.
His beard, very irregular, obviously suffered from children.
"Let's get in the car first. It's better to see in the car."
The old man was obviously subdued, smiling at Long'er.
"Hum." Long er didn't look over his head. He snorted without looking at him.
The old man talked about one breath, now he is very regretful.
"Ah, I'm so confused. How can I bring you out?"
After hearing this, Long'er stares at him.
The old man was staring at him, and he was tired. At this time, a woman came.
Looking at him respectfully: "elder, everything is ready. Miss is waiting for you. Please follow me
The old man nodded and looked at her faintly. Then he took Long'er and walked quickly.
It's a child, looking at the beautiful woman, looking at her curiously.
"Good sister."
The address startled the woman. She didn't know the identity of the child.
But the old man's origin, she understood, not to say noble extraordinary, but also can not be profaned.
The little guy's polite greetings put her in a very miserable situation.
The mysterious forces are more important to face than to life
It's the role of a servant.
Let the host call him sister, obviously taboo.
The old man's brow was slightly wrinkled, and the wrinkles on his old forehead could kill the flies. Now it's the same as no wrinkles.
When long er saw his expression, he knew he had said something wrong“ Cough, I didn't call you. I asked my sister, "how are you?"
Well, he's very responsive and breaks the words back.
The woman was relieved. You almost killed me.
"Well, miss is waiting for you at home."
There was a sneer on the old man's lips, but he didn't say much.
There were only three people present. No one heard him, and he didn't care.
In the car, the little guy kept looking around.
The scene outside flies by, which makes him full of curiosity and freshness.
Finally the car stopped and the old man and the little guy got off.
After waiting for the woman to park the car, the three came to the villa.
In the villa, a woman is busy living in the kitchen. Her face is amazing.
"Sister."
It's just that when the little guy saw her, he exclaimed in surprise and ran to her.
The beauty turned around, and when she saw the figure of xiaojiahuo, her face was as cold as frost
A smile rose.
"Long'er, you've grown tall. Do you miss your sister?"
"Think, you are not at home, my father staring at me every day, not to do this, not to do that, super annoying!"
When the little guy saw his sister, he quickly complained. How to force his father things, a rush to say, want to let his sister make the decision for him.
The beauty just smiles, touches his little head, and looks at the old man.
"Mr. Mo, it's hard work."
"Miss, you're killing me."
No matter how strong people are, they will show respect when they face the identity of mysterious forces.
"Binger, go down."
The beauty said to the woman on one side. She nodded and then retreated.
If Li Su were here, he would be shocked.
Yang Bing, who is so strong in front of him, will show such a respectful look.
Yes, she is Li Su's secret skill Yang Bing, and that beauty is Hong Fu's vice president Cheng Zhenzhen.
......
Li Su is in the apartment, holding a glass and looking out of the window. His face is expressionless and dignified.
Originally thought, came to Austria harbor to the nether world contact, mixed an identity.
But the reality is cruel, his idea is very good, but the reality is very hard.
In the past few days, he found more than a few not weak energy, obviously those people arrived one after another.
The place of the Olympic port can be called the land of mountains and rain, and the buildings are full of wind