Chapter 2609: Look back (He thirty and set up a League①)

"Don't forget the brand that you grabbed from Pang Tianze, but the Pope asked for it back. According to the memory I swallowed, that brand should be a ticket to the Fairy Club. At that time, there will be people. Du Xianjie, this is a rare opportunity to watch. Do n’t miss the opportunity, but it seems that time is still long. There are still two or three years before you go to the meeting. You just lay the foundation. "
When Xu Yi figured out the next plan, Huang Mei gave his suggestions.
Xu Yidao, "As you said before, my key now is cultivation, consciousness, and to be honest, I really don't know where to start."
Desolate charm said, "This is difficult to say, it is not difficult to say, it is not difficult to say, just look for a kind of touch, you have cultivated the meaning of sadness, when you can understand the feeling, cultivation, and understanding of the heart, it is just like this Process, you have gone far now, why not look back. "
Xu Yi froze.
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The setting sun is autumn, the tung leaves are yellow, and under a mottled tung tree, Cheng Yan is holding his arms to watch the two old men play. The two old men are the masters of Yidao in the same reason. This time, not only a chess field. Zheng Xiong, there are still people who buy the betting market outside, it is very lively, Cheng Yan just picked up the child back, they came over to watch some lively.
"Brother Cheng, play for fun. If you lose, count me, you count me up."
Mr. Du's face as a Zhuang is full of smiles, and perhaps there are few smiling faces. This smile is extremely unnatural and makes people feel cold.
"Yo, Boss Du, but I haven't seen you so stubborn. Why, look at this brother Cheng who has some time and wants to join your baseball team?"
Song San wore a flower gown, opened his arms, rubbed his black iron gallards in his hands, and walked up his arms.
The fat on Du's face shuddered, "You can't put any fart in a mess, and don't look at what kind of man Brother Cheng is, and it's something you can humiliate."
He settled on Cheng Yan, but it was not targeted. He was a partial fisherman and the most informed. At this time, Cheng Yan moved in, but he saw President Huang personally come to help set up the yard. Liu Xiling's confidant, rushing to this point, he knew that Cheng Yan's identity was absolutely unusual.
He had wanted to settle for Cheng Yan long ago, but this man was so indifferent that he lived an ordinary life, which kept him from taking chances.
This Song San relied on some forces in the Yemen and repeatedly embarrassed him. Du Duan wanted to lead Song San to the road that offended Cheng Yan, and let him carry a hard heel.
Song Laosan froze immediately, glanced at Cheng Yan lightly, and pointed at Mr. Du. "Let you be mad, and wait two days for Lao Tzu to fill in the gap, and see how I can treat you."
Although he was sullen, he did not burn the war to Cheng Yan's head.
"The two are not fighting. The two masters can easily fight each other. The two are watching chess and watching chess."
Cheng Yan played a round game, he was gentle and always reluctant to have trouble.
At this moment, a Christine car stopped at the door of Cheng Yan's house. Two swingers stood at the door of Cheng Yan with an old bearer and asked his family to pay the respected money. Before long, a beautiful appearance appeared in the door. The woman held a baby in her left hand and a child in her right hand. After a while, the two sides had an argument.
However, when the two swingers saw that Cheng Yan's mother was beautiful, they deliberately sought out differences and raised the price, otherwise they would not pick up dung for Cheng Yan's family.
Picking manure in the alley has also become a separate industry, monopolized by the incompetent dumplings. The lady Cheng Yan said a few words, and the two swingers became more frivolous.
Cheng Yan stepped forward a few steps, and smashed into a silver slot, about one or two times, and asked in a cold voice, "It's enough money for a year."
Seeing Cheng Yan's extraordinary manner, the two swingers responded quickly, leaving a husband to pick up dung for his family, and retreated hurriedly.
Mrs. Cheng Yan glanced at him, blaming him for spending a lot of money, thinking about it, and in the blink of an eye, the second child also had to go to private school, which cost a lot.
Cheng Yan hesitated, took over the small, took the big, and drew together to watch chess.
"Boss Du, since you dare to set the plate, do you dare to take my note."
Suddenly, the third son of Song made a call, and the two old players who stopped playing chess at the moment said that it was this endgame that made Du's boss open a bet.
Cheng Yan frowned, preparing to hold the child home, but listening to Du Lao Da Dao, "If Brother Cheng is willing to be the middle man, I'll take you this round."
Boss Du knows that there is someone on Song's third child, and it is still difficult for him to touch him, but it should be better to pull Cheng Yan, at least, this Jun's force value is good.
Now, Boss Du dare not look to the forces behind Cheng Yan, he found that he may be misunderstood.
Otherwise, Cheng Yan cannot make a bow to a dung bully.
Song Sanzhi pointed at Cheng Yandao, "Then you will be the middleman. No matter if you win or lose, I will reward you two or two."
Just like Boss Du, Cheng Yan's previous performance made him go all out.
Cheng Yan shook his head and smiled, "The meal is here, and the Hun family has explained. I want to buy two pounds of pork head meat and one pound of salted peanuts, so I will stay with you, and some are happy."
"What? No face?"
Song Laosan crossed himself and stopped in front of Cheng Yan.
Cheng Yan frowned, and the baby in his arms could not see the old fat face of Song Sansong, and he was so frightened that he cried.
"Second Brother, Grandpa is over there."
At this moment, a gorgeous young man next to Song San pointed at the aisle in front of Cheng Yan's house and shouted in astonishment.
Everyone looked around, but they saw a horse team consisting of five people, walking from a distance, with a magnificent momentum, and passersby avoided all.
Song Sansan immediately abandoned Cheng Yan, chased after him hurriedly, and walked in front of the old Gepao at the end of the team, nodding and greeting.
That man was his root in the family, Jiang Xian, the deputy head of the theft department, and he managed to get into the relationship after he had known how many bends he had.
In order to maintain this relationship, Song Sansong did not know how much effort he spent. These years, he has been running across the market, and most of the oil and water have been given to Jiang Xian.
Jiang Xian waved his horsewhip and hit him lightly, "I haven't seen any of you."
Waiting for Song San's courteous salute, Jiang Xian with a charming smile on his face, said to the middle-aged official, "This man is called Song San, and he is a temporary clerk in Langzhong, something on the street. He is quite familiar with it. I don't know who the senior is looking for. Song San should be able to help. "
The middle-aged official shrugged his nose and looked back at the chunky youth on the left. "Who said Elder Xia came from, seems to be from Dongshan?"
The dubby youth said, "I just remember the surname Cheng, saying that he moved to our place." Then he stared at Song Sandao, "I tell you clearly, this is the elder Xia Fuzhong is looking for, you hurry Go and do it. "
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