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Chapter 377 Farmer!

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    Remember it in one second and read the fastest updated novel for free!  .  " "It doesn't matter, after all, it does matter. Otherwise, how could he think about these issues, just like the girls in the West City nightclub in the mission more than ten miles away, they are also issues that need to be considered by him. "Chen Hong did not ask him to take care of those girls along the way.  , but based on the relationship between him and Xicheng Nightclub, if something really happened, he would have no choice but to ignore it. In addition to their interactions with each other, more importantly, Qingmengzhai naturally has the responsibility to take care of Xicheng Nightclub - San  The woman named Xiaoxiao ten years ago was the young master's uncle's fianc¨¦e, and she almost became their young master's aunt. She was Chen Hong's biological sister. More than twenty years ago, Xicheng Nightclub performed abroad for the last time.  They were invited to attend the grand ceremony of Taixu Temple, and it was at that ceremony that their little master's aunt died. Now, after more than twenty years, Xicheng Nightclub will appear again in Taixu Temple. What will happen to Qin Jie?  How could he not be vigilant? At this moment, Qin Jie suddenly felt that someone was approaching, and he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and looked towards the big tree. You must know that except for the natural disaster more than ten years ago, the public security of the Tiandao Alliance has always been good.  Good, Qin Jie is not worried about his own safety, and even if a rare bandit does appear, he doesn't mind just trying to make a good name for Qingmengzhai, even if it's a practitioner who appears first, it doesn't matter.  Guanhai killed Dao Shi again and blinded Li Fengyun until he defeated Yang Haoyu inconceivably. His strength was confirmed countless times. Although Wei Haili was unlikely to be convinced, there was a consensus in the current cultivation world that Qingmeng was the master.  Mr. Zhaiba, Qin Jie, is the real number one below the Yuanying stage. What¡¯s more, with Zhang Chuchu, the successor of the general manager, Qin Jie has his life in hand, and he even dares to fight head-on with the great practitioners in the Yuanying stage.  Of course, those great practitioners who have advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage must know very well about his and Zhang Chuchu's identities and backgrounds. Who would bother Qingmengzhai and the Shinhwa Group at the same time? Qin Jie looked at him in the distance with a solemn expression.  The shirtless man rushed over with a pitchfork in his hand, shouting "Ah ah ah". Qin Jie was good at dealing with people and liked this farmer's temperament, but he was still the indifferent young man at his core. Hearing these words, he wanted to refuse.  Unexpectedly, the farmer insisted again and again and said: "Since we are running a long distance, we must always have clean water. If you care, you can just give me some money when you leave."  " Qin Jie still wanted to refuse. The farmer looked at him and frowned and said: "Looking at your appearance, I know that you have also been in the Tiandao League. Why do you act like a mother-in-law?  " Qin Jie looked at the perseverance in the farmer's brows and suddenly thought of Xiangping after a long absence. " Then go.  He smiled and said: "But I still want to drink."  The farmer laughed and said, "The home-brewed grain wine doesn't matter whether it's good, but it's enough."  ¡± The village is very beautiful, with more than a dozen houses seemingly scattered under a grassy slope. There are dozens of rows of grape trellises on the grassy slope. There is an apricot tree not far away. Next to the river is a mill built with stones.  The farmer¡¯s house is at the entrance of the village. The roof is covered with light gray grass. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of the thick texture. It looks a bit heavy. The walls are a very light earth gray, but the door is painted  The paint of red berry juice mixed with tree sap, coupled with the green grass in front of the house and the blue courtyard fence, makes the whole look particularly brightMobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net.
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