Chapter 652: Dijia Mihui

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"Big brother, this is God's will."
"We are all old, but we must have a measure of our love. This time, the fault is us."
"I have nothing to say, I will return to Wuxian’s hometown with Liu Wei tomorrow, and live quietly."
"Hey"
Qin Wenyi sighed for a long time and turned away.
Qin Wenren stood in the rain, until a thunderstorm passed, he only came back to God, iron face, and quickly returned to the small bamboo house, shouting: "Ru Jun, from today, close the reception of the Song Mansion, In addition, the Qin and Song Dynasties were warned that they should not accept any personal visits."
"Wen Ren, what happened in the end." Song Rujun asked inexplicably.
"Your son killed the husband of Jubilee and dismantled Ji Jia."
Qin Wenyi held the desk and closed his eyes for a long breath.
"sooner or later"
Song Rujun was silent for a moment and whispered a response.
She is active in the business field, and Ji Jia dominates the southern jade world, but she can not know.
But this time, she stood firmly on the side of her son.
Do not live
This world, who is the sky?
When Qin Lan returned to school, he was often ashamed, and he had no face to follow Di Fengyun. He slid out of Building No. 2.
Zhang Zhiwei of Building No. 1 has not had any movement for several days, nor does he know what tricks are brewing.
However, for Qin Lan, that is not important.
Feng An and his party, Di Fengyun and others have become more respectful to Qin.
Although they have not yet received the identity of Qin Yu, they have been expected to be good. After the two returned, they did not say anything about Feng’an.
Qin Lan is quietly in the study room on the second floor, quietly rehabilitated, or chats with the oriental white to understand the secrets of the Huaxia martial arts community.
Oriental White, one of the most outstanding patriarchs of the summer sect of China, is extremely knowledgeable about Kunlun Mountain.
Through chatting, Qin Xiao knew that the gods in Kunlun were only the Kunlun school, and the elite disciples had the minimum standards.
In other words, in order to recapture the Three Stones, he must at least break through the late stage of the building, which is equivalent to the realm of the early stage of the gods, and even break through the Golden Age, there is hope.
Otherwise, let alone get the Three Stones, even the gates of Kunlun Mountain can't get in.
Only now that his cultivation has reached the bottleneck, every step is even harder than going to heaven. For a time, this thought is only a matter of giving up.
Fortunately, the Kunlun Mountain’s sages are extremely high, and they also want to crack the secrets of the Three Stones.
"咚咚"
The door is ringing.
"Hey, can I come in and talk to you?"
Di Fengyun was sullen outside the door.
Qin Lan put down the jade at hand, and with a wave of his hand, the door opened.
Di Fengyun walked in with a gloomy face, did not speak, sat on the sofa, and sipped the beer in one bite.
Qin Hao looked at him and did not urge him, just faintly drinking tea.
"Hey, my brother came to the news and urged me to go back and say that I want to hold a family meeting."
"Listen to my father's tone, I am afraid that it is not good, most of them are pressed by Zhang."
Di Fengyun licked his mouth and looked sad.
"Your father is the owner, how is the pressure?" Qin Xiaoxiao asked.
"Hey, my brother, you don't know. We are a veteran family in Yunhai. The infighting is extremely serious. Although my father is the owner, the father of the family is still the father. Yes, a few uncles have been secretly making the blind. I want to compete for the family."
"It’s also that I don’t live up to expectations, my talents don’t work, the martial arts don’t make a difference, and everything else has nothing to do.

"Between the cousins, there are many people who are better than me."
"I really doubt that some people will use this matter to make a big deal. If it is not good, my father will be tired of me."
"Hey"
Di Fengyun took a deep breath and rubbed his face with both hands, but he was helpless.
"you are wrong"
"A person's cultivation is high and low, and his ability is big, but he is plastic. But the character goes deep into the bone marrow, but it has already been shaped."
"You are not a capable person, but you are a sage."
"The character is acceptable, it is God's blessing, a little bit of tempering, seize the opportunity, can be a success."
"Especially today, the hypocrites are everywhere, you are the sea pearl"
Qin Lan sat on the Taishi chair by the window, holding his arms and smiling.
He rarely praises people, but through these days of exchanges, in today's big and small, Di Fengyun is somewhat frivolous, but his nature is kind and loyal, it is extremely rare.
Although it is not comparable to Yunzilong and Liuzhong, it is also a plasticity.
In the future, he will be in charge of the Di family, with its gentleness, broadness and character, not to mention the vast threshold, at least to adhere to justice, to influence good, to ensure that the family is safe and sound.
"Hey, you, you are a big man, you are not lying to me."
Di Fengyun did not expect that Qin Hao’s evaluation of him was so high, and the original dark mood suddenly became clear.
"Since you respected me as a big brother, I naturally can't see you falling."
"You have to prepare, go to Di family tonight, I want to personally call the father."
"Give you the position of this world, come and hammer."
Qin Hao told the road.
"My brother is willing to help me, that would be great. I will contact the family and go back tonight~EbookFREE.me~ Di Fengyun seems to have caught the straw and is very happy.
Oh la la la
The weather is extremely abnormal, and it has entered the late autumn, but like the summer, the storm is thundering.
Inside the Di Mansion
Dozens of black men, standing in front of the government house with their hands on their backs, the face is like a knife, letting the rain water pour through the whole body is also motionless.
Jingle
Fumen opened
A group of people publicized into the compound.
The two men in the lead, holding the umbrella by the bodyguards behind them, are extremely arrogant.
The one on the left was dressed in a blue Tibetan costume, with a big back and a slightly white horn. The deep face of the world was covered with a faint smile.
Immediately behind him, was a young man in a white shirt, and he looked very gentle. However, the eyes of the two bees were so bright that they were not too low.
One person on the right, in his early forties, wearing a black shirt, a black skull hat, a windbreaker outside, a toothpick slanting in his mouth, and wandering around his mouth, quite a bit of the old Shanghai boss.
"Grandfather, Sanye, the young master of the North City"
The guard at the door met the three and nodded and said hello.
The ceremonies yelled at the scorpion and respectfully shouted.
The three entered the hall.
The head of the Di family has already been present.
"Big brother, third brother, how come you come"
On the top is a thin, medium-sized person facing Sven, who is the Dijia family owner Di Ting'an.
Seeing them coming, Di Ting'an frowned and asked.
"Hey, how can we meet at home, we can't come to this Di Gongguan is not the second brother, you alone, don't forget, we are also the pro-sons of the old man."
Dijia's third child, Di Tingfang, spit out the toothpick in his mouth and sneered.
"Yeah, the master of the family, we will not come, Di family is afraid to be defeated by your father and son."
The old man Di Tingdong calmly smiled.