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Text 108. Final Chapter

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    "This man is proud of the world and holds the world in his hands. Of course, he is powerful and worthy of aspiration, but it is a pity that the world is missing his red sleeves and his country is missing his beauty. For a man, red sleeves add fragrance and a beauty by his side is the ultimate goal.  **-**" A middle-aged man is dressed in ordinary and casual clothes. His appearance does not show much difference from ordinary people's attitude. However, the gradual vicissitudes in this man's slightly flashing eyes tell everyone that there is something behind this man.  Lots of stories.

    "So which one is more important, the country or the beauty." Standing next to the man was a woman. She was not tall, but she definitely had enough space for people's imagination. The woman's face was exquisite, elegant and peerless.  Raising her eyebrows slightly, this woman's spotless appearance almost made all the men who were looking at her feel ashamed.  Ashamed of myself for having thoughts I shouldn¡¯t have.

    "I know that for you, the country has always been important, and the beauty is even more important. When did you put such a huge country in your eyes." The woman's smile was calm and calm, as if there was no difference from the beginning to the end.

    The man smiled bitterly, touched his nose, stretched and said, "How can an old man have the right to comment on the importance of a country? That bastard is qualified to comment."

    Looking sideways, the woman seemed a little surprised, showing a slight hint of subconscious interest, and said: "Why, Wudao has been carved out of jade for more than 20 years, do you think the time has come? Or has the time come for the better than the old?  "

    "You can't make a good thing out of nothing." The man shook his head, patted the pocket of his coat, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, but was very careful not to light it. He narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to enjoy the experience of holding the cigarette in his mouth.  The feeling of addiction.  He said calmly: "Qinglong came to see you?"

    Playing with a delicate jade in her hand, the woman smiled and said nothing.  His eyes were playful.

    The man turned his head, happened to see the thing in the woman's hand, and said in surprise: "Xuanwu Huang?" Soon, the surprise subsided, and the man returned to his undead look, and said: "It's the bastard who floated from that girl to astronomy literature."  Internet." Looking at the rather complacent man, the woman said amusedly: "The feeling that one is better than the other is even stronger. I think you were a popular man in the capital back then, but now your son is no worse than you."

    ????????????????? Haha, it¡¯s very smart not to get entangled with women on this topic, and the man is very smart to keep silent.

    The two of them stood at the foot of the mountain. People were coming and going at the foot of the mountain. There were not many tourists, but they often passed by. Soon, two girls, one big and one small, came running down the mountain cheering.

    "Sister Liuli, tell me, please, please, tell me." The smaller girl panted and ran a few steps to catch up with the older, delicate and transparent girl in front of her, holding her hand pitifully.  , shouting in the snow, his eyes shining with the desire for knowledge, and then he seemed to feel that his soft words were not lethal enough, so he pouted his little mouth and said aggrievedly: "No matter what, no matter what, I will give up my mother to you."  One day for you?"

    The older girl has bright and pure eyes. If there is an authentic Buddhist master here, he will be surprised by this girl's wisdom and beauty.

    ? ? Clear and flawless, colored glaze.

    "Actually, it's very simple." Liuli pulled Little Prajna, shook his head and said, "My grandfather said before, if you want to learn Feng Shui, you don't need to look at any other sects. Most of them are flashy, and without a few real skills, they will deceive the world.  , which is why Feng Shui has been misunderstood as a liar in recent years. If you want to learn Feng Shui, you must read the Book of Changes."

    Little Prajna suddenly became dejected: "The Book of Changes? It's so difficult. I read it in my grandfather's study, but I couldn't understand it. I didn't recognize many words. Sister Liuli, is the grandfather you are talking about my grandfather?"

    Looking at the clean and transparent eyes of little Prajna, Prajna smiled and shook his head.

    The man in the pavilion came up, picked up Prajna and Liuli, and said to Prajna: "Your sister Liuli's grandfather is a very remarkable person. In our China, he is ranked second in Feng Shui. No one dares to be ranked second in a hundred years."  one."

    From behind Prajna and Liuli, two women who were talking to each other came down. They talked and laughed and walked into the pavilion. Yang Ningbing took the mineral water handed over by the man, exhaled gently and said, "Xuehen,  The New Year is almost over, and Wudao is coming back soon. According to your grandfather¡¯s wishes, the two families are going to spend this New Year together.¡±

    The flawless woman who was called Xue Hen nodded quietly, took a sip of mineral water, and said: "I know, Mom, Wu Dao said he would be back in about a month and a half, I want to take advantage of this time  Take Prajna to meet her great-grandpa." Yang Ningbing nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, speaking of which, the old man hasn't seen Prajna for a long time, so just take her to meet the old man."

    "My great-grandpa said he would give me a gift!" Prajna?How long?  Lightning?  No, one second is actually very long, so long that in that short moment, it is enough to decide a person's decision to overthrow his lifelong beliefs.

    The fist was fierce, and he seemed to feel the joy of succeeding. A wild smile appeared on the ferocious and crazy face of the Purple Dragon Envoy. So what about the prince, and what about the spiritual leader of the princeling party? He was still a seriously injured cripple who needed to be protected by a woman.  !  ?

    Close your eyes, sigh slightly, raise your arms, the waves are vast, as if everything is like a dream, in such a short moment, time seems to become particularly fine at this moment, seconds, this unit is too big,  Everything that happens now needs to be calculated with subtlety.

    The Purple Dragon Envoy didn't know what was going on. His fist was clearly about to touch Ye Wudao's body, but suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the woman blocked him in front of him. It seemed that  He bumped into him intentionally, and a sword was already lying in front of him.

    With a muffled grunt, the sharp sword tip protruded from the back of the purple dragon's head, and brains and plasma mixed with the wound flowed out. In fact, his body still maintained a sprinting posture, and the huge fist had already touched a person.  human body.

    However, that was not Ye Yin¡¯s confidant in Zilongshi¡¯s mind before he died, but his real target, Ye Wudao.

    Standing behind the Purple Dragon Envoy, the Red Dragon Envoy witnessed the beginning and end of the matter.

    Ye Yin Zhixin took action just a second before Ye Wudao was about to bear the punch, but he didn't know why. With the strength Ye Yin Zhixin showed, he could definitely block the blow without any effort and protect himself at the same time.  There was no harm at all, even Ye Wudao behind her would not be harmed at all, but that was the fact. Ye Yin Zhixin used his body to block Ye Wudao, as if he was deliberately letting the fist hit him.  on the body.

    This is an outcome that is doomed to hurt both sides.

    And just as Ye Yin Zhixin¡¯s weapon strangled the life of the Purple Dragon Envoy, a hand behind Ye Yin Zhixin pulled Ye Yin Zhixin behind him. Who was that?  Who can win Ye Yin's heart in such a short period of time!  ?

    It¡¯s Ye Wudao!

    The Red Dragon Envoy looked at Ye Wudao, whose face was flushed, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if he understood why this man could be so powerful.

    "Why?" Ye Yin Zhixin stood behind Ye Wudao with a complicated expression.  It seems that because Ye Wudao can't see, she can let her eyes reveal a hint of her psychological changes.

    "I'm not used to hiding behind women, and I'm not used to letting women face violence." Ye Wudao coughed dryly. The heat in his throat made him want to drink something. He picked up the wine glass, but found that the wine glass was already there.  He was shattered into pieces by a terrifying punch, and he smiled wildly. Compared to a Ye Yin confidant, these are nothing now.

    "You go." Ye Yin Zhixin looked at the Red Dragon Envoy and said calmly.  This is the second time.

    The red dragon envoy slowly dragged his heavy body. He was not an idiot. If he did it, he would only be killed instantly. He smiled bitterly. He knew that this time, if he walked, he would die. If he didn't walk, he would die even more miserably. He turned around slowly, and slowly  and left the room.

    Ye Wudao didn't stop him.

    Ye Yin Zhixin said: "Why don't you stop him? Don't you ask me why I let him go?"

    The corner of his mouth curved into an arc full of darkness and evil, and Ye Wudao said lightly: "Be kind? That's bullshit."

    Five minutes later, downstairs of the building, an extremely twisted corpse was thrown to the ground like a rag by a lion-like man. The man turned around, holding a weapon, Ba Bing, Huang Quan.  It is a great irony that the once powerful weapon of the Dragon Gang was used to kill the generals of the Dragon Gang.

    "Pa!" A clear and loud slap in the face, a charming woman fell on the sand, and standing opposite was a man with silver eyes.

    The woman who fell on the sand stood up slowly, as if she was not the one who had been slapped just now. Her face was plain, but in this lightness, there was a charm and charm that was almost difficult to control. The slender man opposite her  The man's face remained calm.

    "I said, if you dare to draw attention to him, I will attack you." The man's cold eyes stared at the woman opposite, cold and ruthless.

    Smiling softly, the extremely enchanting woman stretched out her hand to touch her bright red face, and murmured as if to her lover: "As the heir of the Emperor Shitian family, why should I be restricted by you? He is your weakness,  To deal with him is to deal with you! My sister."-

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