Chapter 466: The Promise of January

After Gu Lan's words, Xia Feng sweated profusely and did not dare to talk to him, but at this time, someone saved Xia Feng's life.

It's night, and the hands of the clock have all pointed to the position of 12 o'clock.

As we all know, 12 p.m. on New Year's Eve in China is the day of the Spring Festival. The repeated TV programs every year, and there are also festive fireworks parties. Fireworks flying in the sky, at the moment of 00 o'clock, countless people flew to the sky with their wishes and blessed the people around them.

The moment when the colorful fireworks were displayed in the sky, it was quite beautiful. Xia Feng also prepared a lot of fireworks, after hearing the sound of fireworks in the air. He took the lead in smiling and said to everyone, "Happy New Year!"

"Wow, what beautiful fireworks. Where are the fireworks you prepared in the summer breeze? I want to play, too." When Xiao Suirong saw something new, she couldn't move her pace and immediately asked happily.

He forgot all the original discussion. Xia Feng didn't even care about the food. He took Xiao Suirong's hand and took Junjun. The three of them ran to the center of the manor and took out all the fireworks that had already been prepared.

It's like this. It seems impossible to eat.

Gu Lan smiled helplessly and sighed, "Forget it, don't put too much pressure on him. It's not easy for him."

"Forget it, forget it. Let him go this time!"

Xu Ning spit out her pink tongue, and ran to the manor with oil on the soles of her feet. They chose their favorite fireworks. When people gathered in the manor to play, although the night was a little cold, at least everyone gathered together and felt warm.

After saying their New Year's greetings, Xia Feng took out a thick red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Junjun.

The little girl is still young, and it should be rewarded with a red envelope. Junjun was stunned and looked at Xia Feng. After subconsciously taking it over, he didn't have time to say thank you. He took the lead and gave all the red envelopes he had wrapped one by one to the little girl.

"Thank you..." Junjun blushed and looked at so many red envelopes in his arms, with fog in her eyes. This was the first time she got a red envelope. Xia Feng and others looked at themselves with a loving smile. Even Butler Li smiled and took out a beautiful jade pendant from his pocket and gave it to the little girl.

The whole family is happy.

Maybe no one noticed that in a room on the second floor at night.

The old beggar carried a jar of yellow wine, and his turbid old eyes looked at the festive group of people in the manor, with melancholy and emptiness in his eyes.

Suddenly in the room, the old beggar smiled bitterly.

"The little girl is very happy to live like this. Let's continue like this."

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That night, countless fireworks flashed in the sky, colorful, and the air exuded a strong New Year's atmosphere, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Tens of millions of households, on this night, most of them put down their fatigue and burdens and showed a smiling face to welcome the new year.

The next day...

Xia Feng woke up from the bed leisurely and lay next to her. Last night, Xia Feng was cheeky and squeezed into her room. Everyone knew what happened next. Sleeping beauties are always full of **, especially when men wake up in the morning.

And Xia Feng has done it now, and he still uses thunder to kill it, which is worthy of the word "Tianjiao". Xiao Xiao chatted when she saw the two brothers meet. Her charming fox eyes were seductive and whispered, "Well, if you have anything to say, let's talk in the car. Don't stand here."

On the way, Xia Feng chatted for a while and felt that something was wrong. He immediately said in surprise, "Ming Lei, have you also stepped into the third-order warlock?"

"Hmm!" Zhan Minglei returned excitedly, showed his joy, and said with his head held high, "Brother Feng, your awakening last time made me cross the bottleneck. Thank you."

This made Xia Feng strange. Mo Qi stepped into the third-level warlock. He was not very rare. After all, he had his own special care, and Zhan Minglei was surprised. After all, Xia Feng only gave a few words at the beginning.

"I still have some good thunder attribute spells in my hand. I'll give it to you in the evening." Xia Feng praised and promised without hesitation.

For brothers, Xia Feng is never stingy.

A group of people sat in a specific car and went straight to the Security Bureau all the way. On the way, the Security Bureau strengthened its multiple alerts in this month, with a large scale. Even the killing camps in the four major camps in China have been transferred for defense.

There are bloodthirsty elite guards one by one.

It can be said that the background is exhausted. It is said that the powerful people have come here in such a big battle. After checking on the way, when they enter the inside of the security bureau, some fierce guards will move around from time to time, and occasionally someone will come to check.

However, when some underworld guards saw the certificate of "Xia Feng" name, although their expression changed due to wearing a mask, no one noticed it...

The moment Xia Feng and his party left, the group of underworld guards who had just checked immediately rushed to somewhere quickly. The direction was where the temporary captain of the underworld guards lived.

Zhanchuan has stepped into the field of the earth level when he was only 30 years old. His strength is not much more than that of the older generation. If you give him time, he will definitely become a master. You know, the attack power of martial arts is terrible and scary, with a sword and peace.

According to it, Zhanchuan is now in the underworld guard, with status, status, and a very comfortable and happy life. However, in recent days, Zhanchuan has been practicing hard. Every day, each finger does a hundred push-ups for the fulcrum to exercise his body and practice desperately.

For Zhanchuan, the next challenge is the most difficult time in his life.

"Famn it, is he really strong enough to kill even the fourth-order warlock? I don't believe it. Even if the warlock in the middle of the third level has to retreat when he meets it, I don't believe it. It must be a coincidence that his strength has soared in just one month that even the fourth-order warlock can be killed!"

Zhanchuan squatted on the stake, with dozens of pounds of heavy steel hanging on his arms and elbows.

Martial arts exercise to strengthen the body, temper yourself, and melt the world before you can practice. Just as Zhanchuan was upset by the recent rumors, his men around him immediately ran over in a panic, which made Zhanchuan, who was already irritable, couldn't help frowning.