However, tonight, it is doomed to be restless.

Out of the players' rest area, Jun Lin Tian leads his wife, followed by Rongde and the United Intelligence Agency.

When you walk out of the central stadium of the South Han mountain city, you must pass the green field of the competition just now. So Jun Lintian takes mu Ningfu and strolls around the green field just after the game and the turf has not been cleared.

The audience had already dispersed and the stands around were empty.

"Great, fu'er, you're a secret weapon. I've scored two goals." Jun Lin Tian simply loves her, for the first time, praises his wife on football.

"Well, tomorrow's Sports Edition will be news of muninghan that doesn't exist." Mu Ningfu smiles and looks at her husband. "And of course, you, the great emperor of the Far East, reverses the world and the world and reverses the humiliation that the national football team of the Far East has been defeated every time in the south for decades. I'm afraid the support rate of the people will rise again and again."

"I think there is nothing on the earth that I can't achieve with you, a super good wife of Wangfu fortune."

When they came to the center of the stadium, they looked at the night sky hand in hand. The dark clouds covered the bright moon, and the wind blowing from the south Zheng country had some inexplicable chill on their faces.

At the moment, looking at the dark clouds covering the moon, Jun Lin Tian's dark cut eyebrows are full of serious thinking. Thinking about what happened in Hanshan prison today, I understand that the future situation will be very complicated.

As a president, he must worry about the world first.

The man subconsciously squeezed his wife's little hand. "Fu'er, we have to go back home as soon as possible..."

at this time, suddenly the cold wind in the mountain city of Southern Han Dynasty was blowing more fiercely. Mu Ningfu's vivid recollection reflected that it was not the night wind, not the natural wind, but....

it was really a cloudy wind blowing, and then With something dark in the distance, the mud rock flows towards Jun Lin Tian and Mu Ning Fu!

Mu Ning Fu is a little scared. Jun Lin Tian quickly pinches her hand to show that I am there. Don't be afraid. Mu Ning Fu immediately stabilizes her mind.

When those dark things rushed to the source of light, Mu Ning Fu could see clearly that they were dozens of evil dogs with black and ugly faces. They were extremely aggressive and fierce, but they were all chained by people.

With such a black and ugly dog, mu Ningfu is thinking that there is no prohibition of dogs in Nanzheng country?

"Ouch!" "Ouch, ouch!"

The black and ugly dogs started to spit and roar towards Mu Ning Fu and Jun Lin Tian. Mu Ning Fu stood firmly in place and understood that it was someone who was provoking them because of all the events happened tonight.

The dog roared in the distance of their opposition, while the man in the dark and black tactical suit just held the dog still, and no one came up to negotiate with the people in the Far East.

And then something more bizarre happened.

Torch!

More than a dozen high and long torches, quite ceremonial, entered the green field neatly and surrounded them.

During the fire, a group of Korean Shamanist witches, dressed in colorful national costumes and ghosts and gods masks, entered the stage and began to dance Shaman Dance in front of Junlin heaven.

The left hand of the witch hall holds the witch bell, which is a symbol of God's language. The right hand of the witch hall holds a folding fan with gods. The body turns to the left in the same place. As the rhythm of drumming accelerates, the circle stops, and the feet jump and start chanting.

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