Zhuo Bai's eyes evaded and he scratched his head and said, "But let's just tell the truth, hahaha."
Zhuo Yi sank for a moment and then said: "Do you believe in faith? Faith is an existence that can support an individual. Without faith, for me, life is just illusory and meaningless."
"And he, the senior brother, is the light that illuminates my path of pursuing faith. I have always used him as an example, but it seems that since then, the distance between me and him has become farther and farther, and he has also become more and more distant. Becoming more and more dazzling.
"But I will not give up. One day, I will be able to stand beside him and the generals and become their invincible sword!"
While he was talking, Zhuo Bai had already disappeared. Zhuo Yiyao looked around and then murmured: "Little bastard, why are you running so fast? Don't you know that your senior brother and I are old bones?"
Not far away, General Xi looked at his fast-moving figure with deep meaning in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile with relief: "You can do it!"
Qiankun slowly opened his eyes, looking up with trembling eyes, as if the experiences of the past few days were just a dream, but fortunately, that dream that was not beautiful and caused him pain was finally over. in his life.
At night, on the streets of Lincheng, a drunk Qianqian was walking with a smile on his face and a wine bottle in his hand.
His desires have been satisfied, and he will have no worries about food and clothing in the future. For him, it is nothing more than pie in the sky.
Suddenly a young man walked towards me, and when he passed by, he turned around and patted him on the shoulder.
"Hey, isn't this my godbrother? Why are you walking on this street alone at night? Aren't you afraid that your wife at home will be unhappy?"
"Hahahaha, I am now a rich man in Lincheng. I think it is all thanks to my stupid brother. If it weren't for him, how could I be as wealthy as I am now?"
The young master smiled half-heartedly and said, "Congratulations to my godbrother, but you have to be careful, lest your wife run away with someone else after she has this money!"
Qian Qian felt dizzy. His vision was blurred and he pointed at him and said, "What do you mean by that? My wife and I are in harmony with each other, and our love is very tight. You, please stop talking nonsense here, don't spoil my mood." !”
"Oh, is it so?"
"Mr. Lin next door told me the same thing last time, but he caught me raping me the next day. If you don't believe me, why don't you go back and take a look?"
Qian Qian's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly remembered that Qian Kun had talked about this matter when he left yesterday. At that time, he felt that he was deliberately instigating it, so he didn't pay attention to it. However, Madam has indeed become much colder in recent days. She was not even allowed to enter the room. Could it be that there really is a man outside?
Thinking of this, he recalled the scene that day when he saw his wife and a handsome man acting ambiguously in the corner of the alley. His eyes suddenly darkened and his face became gloomy.
"You, get out of my way!"
He ducked sideways and saw Qian Qian forcing himself to leave. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Ha, interesting."
"Yan'er, are you sure he won't come back tonight?"
Hongyan sat on a man in disheveled clothes, caressing his face with passionate eyes and said: "Don't worry, he's like this, there's no telling which brothel he's in!"
"I almost feel sick looking at his face all day long, but this handsome face is the one that deeply touches my heart."
When the man saw her seductive red lips, his heart was suddenly disturbed: "Then come on, I will take good care of you."
Hongyan was picked up by him, and the two people's teasing laughter could be heard outside the room.
At the same time, Qiankun from outside the house walked in tightly holding the wine bottle. She was still drunk. After listening to what the man said, she suddenly sobered up. Now she just wanted to see with her own eyes whether it was really what he said. That way.
He went straight to the outside of the red house. Hearing the outrageous laughter and gasps, Qian Qian couldn't help but froze on the spot. He held the wine bottle tightly in his hand and was so angry that he kicked it in, not daring to Everything he believed in was truly revealed before his eyes.
"O-Master!"
When the shirtless man hugging Hongyan saw the door being kicked in, he saw Qian Qian's gloomy face. Seeing this, Hongyan hurriedly covered the quilt and said, "Ms., sir, it's not what you saw." so!"
"You bitch, I'm so kind to you in vain!"
He picked up the feather duster on the side and rushed forward. The yard was suddenly filled with screams.
The servants followed the sound and rushed into the house. The next second, they were scared out by Qian Qian's angry scolding.
Immediately after a flash of black air in the sky, reflecting the moonlight, Sufeng appeared out of thin air on the eaves of Qian's mansion. He held a strand of long hair on the side of his face with his hand, and an evil smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It's really fun."
At the same time, Linkong was in the main hall looking at the altar with admiration. Against the candlelight, the mark of the candle dragon above became more conspicuous and vivid.
Quietly, Yuhua appeared behind him. Linkong's eyes suddenly focused, and he subconsciously wanted to hide the altar.
He stood in front of the altar, turned around, changed his face, and said with a low smile: "I wonder what the reason is for the messenger to come late at night?"
The corners of Yaohua's lips were slightly raised, and a trembling smile appeared on her usually stern face. Seeing this, Linkong couldn't help but take a step back, forcing himself to restrain the panic in his heart.
"I heard that the city lord obtained a treasure recently. I wonder if I can give this envoy a few glances."
Linkong's gloomy face suddenly showed a sly smile: "Where did the envoy hear the news? This city lord has never heard of any treasures in recent days. The envoy must have misunderstood."
"Oh misunderstanding?"
Yaohua glanced at him with a smile, and the smile in her dark eyes instantly disappeared: "Really?"
Linkong immediately dodged his gaze and became a little confused: "Not many people know about this matter, how did he know about it?"
"Or, them?"
A cold light suddenly appeared in Yaohua, and the next second, he was pushed out by a powerful force: "So it's here."
"Poof!" Linkong was hit hard against the wall in an instant. After his body was severely injured, a mouthful of blood spattered out. He looked at Yaohua with a sharp look, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and let him What was unbelievable was that he didn't give him the slightest chance to take action.
As soon as Yaohua pulled his hand away, the altar flew into his hand: "It's actually a candle dragon, but is it the same mark as the city lord's body?"
"How did he know that I have this mark on my body?" Linkong looked at the person in front of him tightly, feeling more and more that he was unfathomable, even more difficult to deal with than the demon named Sufeng!
"I wonder how the envoy knew?"
"Ha!" Jihua held the altar in one hand and turned her cold eyes to him. The cold aura lingering around him was approaching him step by step as he walked towards him. Linkong couldn't help but feel horrified and backed up against the wall. One step forward.
"I-I didn't hide it from the envoys on purpose, it's just that this altar has just been made, and I haven't had time to inform you yet!"
Yaohua smiled slyly. In his eyes, Linkong was just a rabbit cornered by a vicious wolf with nowhere to retreat. If he couldn't help it for a moment, he could swallow her up in one bite.
