Chapter 1011: There is him, it’s hard to die.

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Gu Wenchen struggled with his heart, but was broken by the other party's Kunlun ,, the heart was struck by lightning, the five inside feared, the madness of the blood, a scorpion fell to the ground, the face was ruined, the same as the dead. 126shu
"How?" Ning Zhonghua went to the uncle of Gu Wenchen and looked up at the sky and asked.
"Ning Gong Shentong is vast, the old man is convinced!" Gu Wenchen took the spirit and fell.
"Come on, come to Gu old tea!" Fang Xinyi drank a scorpion, and immediately a waiter came to a cup of tea and handed it to Gu Wenchen.
"Since I have served, then I will swear tea." Gong Jiansheng also followed suit and greeted Ning Zhonghua.
"Uncle, let him kill us, and the ancestors looked at the sky, how can Gu family worship this kind of murderer who is not blind?" Gu Qingshan hated.
"shut up!"
"Aoyama, the old man has arrived at the age of the land, and the death is not enough. You are the hope of our family, you have to live well."
Gu Wenchen took a sigh of relief and took the fragrant tea. Under the eyes of the public, the southern feng shui tycoon squatted in front of Ning Zhonghua, and shivered and raised the tea bowl: "Ning Gong Dafa, Wenchen admires it, may I will be your teacher."
"If you are willing, your old man will scream." Li Shunlai and others waited for the momentum.
Ning Zhonghua's nostrils were hidden in his robes, and he was behind him, as if he was not at the foot of his feng shui master, but a pug, a pug.
"Teacher... Master, please drink tea." Gu Mingchen reluctantly licked three heads, biting his teeth, tears in his eyes and turning around, humiliating.
"Want to be my apprentice, you still don't deserve it!"
Ning Zhonghua took the tea, and after a bang, he slammed the tea on Gu Wenchen’s face, and he said coldly.
Gu Wenchen’s body trembled like a thousand knives, and he couldn’t wait to smash it, but he couldn’t, he wanted to keep Gu Qingshan alive and leave!
"From now on, the world will not allow this waste to be compared with the old man!" Ning Zhonghua smashed the tea bowl and shouted at the crowd.
"Yes, Ning Gong!" everyone sang.
"I am a waste, Ning Gong, fighting, you won, tea, I also respect, can we let our uncle leave?" Gu Wenchen asked with a smile.
"go away?"
"Oh, it seems that you really don't understand the old man. Do you know why I am the only Feng Shui supreme in the north?" Ning Zhonghua slowly paced, bypassing Gu Wenchen and went behind Gu Qingshan, and asked with a smile.
"I don't know." Gu Wenchen said.
"Because I provoked my people, I went to see the prince, I will let you go."
Ning Zhonghua’s murder is strong, and he is convinced.
"Yes, killing the two southern wastes, Ning Gong will not kill them. Anyone will dare to come to the north of the land to scatter the wilderness in the future. It will never help this evil spirit!"
"Kill them and kill them!
Fang Xin and others have risen.
"It’s okay to kill the old man, but please let me go, my husband, Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian, you are saying something for our uncle."
Gu Wenchen was anxious, after all, everyone was afraid of death, and he was no exception. The only thing that can be expected now is Qian Yimin, the leader of Lu Dong.
Qian Yimin only did not hear, speeded up the pace, quietly want to leave.
"Mr. Qian, where are you going? People are invited by you, can you always say something?" Ning Zhonghua suddenly
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Don't overdo it, look at Qian Yimin, who is taking a step, and asked with a smile.
Qian Yimin’s heart was cold, and the raised leg was reluctantly collected. He knew that the overall situation was difficult to pull, and he had already prepared for the return to his hometown. It’s the best policy to stay away from this right and wrong, but now it seems that It’s not easy to pull out.
"Oh, that me, I will not bother you to appreciate the flowers, or take the first step." Qian Yimin vaulted.
"Answer the answer to the old man!" Ning Zhonghua said in a sigh of relief, asked.
"Mr. Qian, you are the head of a province, Ludong's parents, you have to speak." Gu Qingshan shouted with a fist.
Throughout the Ludong Mantang dignitaries, when you gain momentum, one by one, like a god, when you lose power, then everyone stepping on a wild dog is really chilling.
Qian Yimin looked at Gu Jiashu for a few seconds, hesitated and repeated, and finally sighed helplessly: "Mr. Gu, can't help it! Ning Gong, everything will come according to the rules of your martial arts."
He is really nothing, on the real power, Fang Xin is more convincing than him, Gu Jiashu defeated, he himself has rolled up, how can you protect people?
"So afraid of death, well, as long as you say that the southern martial arts and Feng Shui are wastes, the old man will let you go!" Ning Zhonghua threatened.
"You can say that I am a waste, but I must not insult the entire southern martial arts world. According to the old man, one person can easily take your dog's life and destroy your prestige." Gu Mingchen said coldly.
"Who?" Ning Zhonghua Road.
"Jiangdong Qinhou!" Gu Mingchen's eyes flashed with a strong light, not swearing.
"Qin...wait!" Ning Zhonghua's double fist clenched ~EbookFREE.me~ The body was shivering.
He did not enter the South in this life, that is, there was a death and robbery in Jiangdong, Qinhou killed his love, and almost broke the overall situation of Ludong. Ning Zhonghua was already hateful. Now he hears this name again, with his The state of mind, the chest is also turbulent, hate can not be flat.
"Old man, Qin Hou is also a waste like you. You should go to Huangquan Road and wait for him!" Under the anger, Ning Zhonghua will raise his hand to kill Gu Mingchen.
sand!
At this moment, a touch of wine broke through the air, mixed with the strength of the majestic, Ning Zhonghua did not dare to care, to repair the whole for a block, hehe! When the wine was about to be close, it suddenly spread out again, turned into a thousand drops of water, and sprinkled Ning Zhonghua.
Although Ning Zhonghua was a high-profile, splashed for the sake of the wine, the face is still burning pain, quite wolf.
"Who, who secretly attacked the old man!"
Ning Zhonghua erased the drink from his face and looked angry at the drinker.
I saw a teenager in a white tunic, who was holding a jug and renewed his cup. It was just a spectator in this world. Everything was nothing but a wind.
"Yes, it is you..." Gu Wenchen, who had been desperate, pointed at the teenager on the wine table. His eyes were always, and he was excited and excited, laughing, tears, and everyone was inexplicable.
"Uncle, you, do you know him?" Gu Qingshan quickly helped him, curiously asked.
"He is... Jiangdong Qinhou! Hey, ah, there is him, we can't die!" Gu Wenchen trembled.
"Qin Hou!"
Everyone heard the sound and looked at the boy at the same time. When Xiaomei introduced it, the teenager still felt that the boy was too arrogant. If it was Qinhou, then everything would be a matter of course.
Everyone knows that Qinhou is a teenager, but when he sees him, the unique arrogance gives a person who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, and the pressure is overwhelmed.