Ghost

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The deserted hall of Shengtang Building has not become lively or even more deserted due to the increase in the number of people, and the atmosphere is more unpredictable than before.

Tang Qingshan looked at the sudden appearance of Li Feiyi and Chen Buyi, and his heart was suddenly full of trembling. This kind of trembling made him lose his original square inch and self-confidence. A Zhuge Zizhan had made him unable to cope with it, plus a Li Feiyu and a Chen Buyi. Such a situation was really not under his control. Fortunately, he What you have to do is not to fight fiercely with these people.

Zhuge Zizhan didn't know Tang Qingshan, but the invisible self-confidence and momentum revealed from the old man made him know that the old man was absolutely different from those old people. Li Feiyu Tang Qingshan also didn't know him. The momentum shown by the old man in blue cloth was even better than that of drinking chicken just now. Tang's old man didn't give up much. At a glance, even if the old man broke his right arm, the sleeve swinging with the wind invisibly added a lot of mystery, which made Tang Qingshan more and more afraid to act rashly.

"I can't decide on your request. Can you wait for me to ask for instructions before replying?" Tang Qingshan glanced at the two old men and said carefully.

"It doesn't matter, just ask for instructions." After Zhuge Zi stood with a smile, he looked at Li Feiyu and asked with a smile, "Brother Fei, do you think Tang Zhen will refuse?"

Li Fei's face showed a faint smile on his face and said, "I haven't seen you for many years. You still look so confident. As for Tang Zhen? I'm afraid that he can't speak in Nanjing now. Where do I, Li Feiyu, want to go? Do I still need his approval from Tang Zhen?

"Enter the sky with one hand" Li Feixuan, many years ago today's name has resounded all over the land of China. Where is he going and why do he need other people's approval? More than 20 years may have passed, but how has he forgotten those unforgettable memories every day and night in Macao? The smiling and proud wind on the top of Jiuhua Mountain talks about the ancient and modern times, the brothers in the ancestral cemetery are flying with blood, the complete break between gods and ghosts and the rise of soldiers...

When thinking about this, Li Feiyan gently closed his eyes. He had lived long enough than those brothers and sisters who had gone earlier.

Looking at Li Fei's expression, Zhuge Zi Zhan was thoughtful.

At this moment, the two old people became silent.

Tang Qingshan got a reply that made him a little suspicious after asking Tang Zhen for instructions - let them come. According to Tang Qingshan's understanding of Tang Zhen, his eldest brother has always been on guard. How can he get angry at this moment? Shaking his head gently, Tang Qingshan turned his eyes to Zhuge Zizhan and Li Feiyu, and said in a low voice, "Both, the owner of the family has already replied. If you insist on being with Xiao Chen, we welcome it."

After listening to this, Zhuge Zizhan and Li Feixuan smiled at the corners of their mouths. Such an answer had already been expected by them. Tang Men's intention to catch them all can be described as Sima Zhao's heart.

Lei Zi took a look at Zhuge Zizhan and Li Feiyu and turned to look at Xiao Chen beside him and said, "Xiao Chen, your popularity is really good."

Xiao Chen smiled, turned his eyes to the old man in light blue clothes, and said respectfully, "Uncle Li, what happened tonight is unforgettable."

Li Feixuan smiled and said, "It's not necessary. If you can't die tonight, you can help me take good care of Li San in the future. It's my favor tonight."

Xiao Chen nodded and said no more. After looking at Lei Zi, he said meaningfully, "Let's go."

Lei Zi shook his head and smiled, and went out with Xiao Chen first.

On the road outside the Shengtang Building, a black Cruz and a Toyota galloped. Soon, the two cars were on the Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway.

The thunder is driving, while Xiao Chen sits quietly in the co-pilot's seat. The red Nanjing in his hand seems to have never stopped, and the smoke in the car continues to spread outward. Chen Buyi in the back seat has been staring thoughtfully at the direction of the Nanjing Yangtze River Bridge. As for Zhuge Zizhan and Li Feiyi, they sat on Cruz in Tang Qingshan.

Halfway through the car, Lei Zi slowed down and looked at Xiao Chen beside him and said with a smile, "Xiao Chen, you still have time to repent now. I'm not afraid to tell you honestly that Tangmen and Brother Pao moved this time, for the purpose of Qingmen in Shanghai and Nanjing."

"Why do you have to regret what has been decided? Even if I go back on my word, where should I go? As Tang Qingshan said, I can't bet on the group of people in the Sunshine Bath. Xiao Chen smiled and put the cigarette into his mouth with two fingers, continuing to enjoy the good feeling brought to him by Red Nanjing.

"Even if you go to Shanghai, I'm afraid it doesn't matter. What do you think, Xiao Chen?" Lei Zi continued to laugh.

"You won't know until you go there." Xiao Chen didn't have much excuse but answered gently. On this stormy night, his tone was so indifferent and ethereal.

Lei Zi had no choice but to shake his head and suddenly accelerated. Toyota's domineering suddenly galloped on the Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway like a ** bitch.

In Nanjing City, the sun bath, the smoke has dissipated, but Wang Gui and Friday Lake can't sleep peacefully. Two elderly men are discussing where Xiao Chen is at this moment and what they should do to help Xiao Chen. It's just that the two middle-aged men have discussed for nearly half an hour but there is no result. Suddenly, Wang Gui remembered A person, a person who may know Xiao Chen's whereabouts, the fourth lady of Tangmen, Tang Wu, the woman who will help Xiao Chen all the time. Even if she has been standing on the opposite side of their group, she has never done anything harmful to Xiao Chen. Thinking of this, Wang Gui decided to go to Xuanwu in person. The restaurant went to the woman to ask what was going on.

In a box of the Sunshine Bath, Wu Yong looked at his master Chen Fei frowning and thinking. He couldn't help but wonder, "Brother, what are you thinking? Aren't those enemies all gone?"

Chen Fei glanced at this simple-minded guy with disgust, but he didn't want to scold loudly and said lightly, "Stay here, the real enemy hasn't appeared yet."

Wu Yong did not dare to speak loudly after hearing this. This ruthless master really made Wu Yong afraid. As long as he could do it, he was afraid that he would not dare to do anything. Wu Yong carefully withdrew from the door and prepared to go to Huang Tieqiao for a drink.

After walking to the room where the three people of Huang Tieqiao were, Wu Yong remembered that Huang Tieqiao was seriously injured and was afraid that he could not drink. He could only walk downstairs to the hall. Unexpectedly, when he passed by the room of the three people of Huang Tieqiao, he was scared when he heard the bald ** and the three people talking about Huang Tieqiao.

In the room, the bald ** sneered and said, "Tangmen and Brother Pao have all run out. This time they are very bold. I'm afraid those old guys have arrived in Shanghai now."

"Nanjing..." Huang Tieqiao gasped violently as soon as he said three words. The injury just now was indeed not serious.

"There is nothing wrong with Nanjing. Tangmen and Brother Pao's goal this time is Xiao Changhe. As for Xiao Chen, I'm afraid they haven't paid attention to it yet." When it comes to Xiao Changhe, the bald man's eyes become complicated. How can the man who is similar to him forget the bald man?