Cyber Daming

The temporary residence that Zhao Qingxia had found in advance was a remote residence on Lianggang Long Street.

The mottled and peeling door gods stood on two old doors, with a solitary lantern hanging under the eaves.

The sensor light in the lantern has long been damaged. Although it can still detect Li Jun's arrival, it can't emit any light and can only make a buzzing sound of a short circuit.

Li Jun's footsteps stopped outside the door. With his current sensitivity, it was not difficult to hear the sound of rapid breathing standing behind the door.

It's the crow blossoming.

Li Jun sighed secretly, and suddenly remembered the scenes in Chengdu Mansion, and the ghost street full of people.

I thought of that old man, Crow Hua, who was a cunning philistine but died calmly in the end.

Everything seems like a lifetime ago, but yet it's so close.

The rusty door shaft made a screeching sound.

Li Jun pushed the door open and saw the girl whose breath was still cold.

Crow Duoduo seemed to be much haggard and thinner, and her already petite body looked even thinner. Two strands of yellow hair hung down from his forehead, and the horse-faced skirt and legs on his body were stained with dust.

It can be seen that during this period of time, she was not having a good life under the siege of the Mexican offensive troops.

Apart from her appearance, the girl tried her best to hide her cowardice and nervousness, but still inadvertently revealed it, which made Li Jun feel a little heavier.

After losing her loved one, the girl no longer has the qualifications to disguise herself as arrogant.

"Lao Ma, do you think Brother Jun will get angry and punch me to death?"

In a room in the courtyard, Zhao Qingxia leaned her body sideways and pressed her ears tightly against the door, looking nervously at Prince Ma who was very close at hand and made the same move.

"What do you mean? What did you do, you little bastard?" Lord Ma was horrified and asked in a bad tone.

"You old stallion, where did you think you were!"

Zhao Qingxia said angrily: "I mean, if it weren't for me, Duoduo wouldn't be involved in the matter of the Mo Attack Force."

"Oh, that's right, that's okay."

Prince Ma breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you don't do anything that is outrageous to both humans and gods, with the deep friendship that Lao Li and I built together in Chongqing Mansion through life and death, the most he can do is give you a good beating, and you shouldn't be beaten to death." As for."

"That's fine if you don't kill him."

Zhao Qingxia also exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling much more relaxed.

Outside the door, the girl did not bend her knees to Li Jun to perform the Wanfu salute like ordinary Mingren women.

Instead, he stood up straight and performed a fist-holding salute that was common among Muddy Waters Pao brothers.

"Brother Jun, I understand everything about the old man. Don't mind it. Instead, I want to say thank you to you."

"If you hadn't helped me carry away the legacy of Chuwumen, I would have been torn to pieces by those hyenas hiding in the dark. I wouldn't have had the chance to join the Tianzhi Association, enter the 'non-attack scientific research', and become a A Mo Xu."

Li Jun stepped aside, shook his head and said, "I can't bear this gift. If I hadn't approached the old man at that time, you wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

"There is no airtight wall in the world. It is impossible to hide the fact that I am a descendant of Chuwumen for the rest of my life. Sooner or later, someone will dig it out. Then I will have no way to survive like the old man. At least now, my fathers have worked hard to fight I am very satisfied that the inheritance I have inherited has not fallen into the hands of my enemies."

Crow Duoduo said softly: "If the old man has a spirit in heaven, he will also thank Brother Jun for what you have done."

Li Jun was silent for a moment, and for no reason, he thought of the unruly girl who was holding a naginata, reading forbidden books, and clamoring to penetrate him in the Crow Clinic.

Unfortunately, that Crow Duoduo is gone forever.

"I used Chu Wu Clan's martial arts injector. According to the rules of the older generation, I am considered half of the sect. I will be responsible for Chu Wu Clan's hatred."

Li Jun's expression was solemn and his words were sonorous and powerful.

His words were not empty talk.

That day on Hongya Mountain, Ding Huan, the king of Honghuyin, asked who was the murderer of the Chuwumen in the past in exchange for his own life.

But under the circumstances, Li Jun couldn't stop at all and could only choose to turn a deaf ear.

Otherwise, since Ding Huan knows it, other people in Honghu's senior management must also know it.

When I go to serve in the Japanese civilian area this time, I will definitely fight against the Honghu people. There will be plenty of opportunities to pry out this secret at that time.

"Thank you, Brother Jun. Thank you...thank you, senior brother."

Crow Duoduo did not pretend to refuse, but thanked her from the bottom of her heart.

The girl's tone was choked, her hands clasped in front of her chest were folded on her waist, and she performed the blessing ceremony as a woman, bending her knees to hide her red eyes.

"Hey, what a good girl. She was bullied like this just because she was born in a martial arts sect."

Lord Ma sighed, the red eyes in his helmet flashed, and suddenly he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Qingxia on the head.

"You bastard, if you dare to bully Duoduo in the future, don't even bother your Uncle Li, I will fucking kill you!"

Zhao Qingxia held her aching head and said angrily: "Old Ma, what are you talking about? Duoduo and I are purely comrades-in-arms!"

"Comrade?"

Lord Ma snorted coldly, "What kind of person are you, Lord Ma? I am the number one prodigal son of the Huangliang Artifact Forum, a charmer of all the Ming and ghosts of the Mohist family, and has never failed in love affairs. He has the highest record of dating seven humans and twelve weapon spirits at the same time. ! I can clearly see your frivolous nature with the eye on your butt!"

Zhao Qingxia was stunned and stammered: "Is it so obvious?"

"It's always poetry for a girl to be pregnant, but for a boy to be pregnant, that's so sexy! Tsk, tsk, tsk, the filthy smell on your body is going to hurt my nose now."

"You're Mo Jia, where did you get your nose?"

Prince Ma was furious, "Why are you correcting me now, are you bothered?!"

At this moment, a shout of shame and anger suddenly came from outside the door.

"Zhao Qingxia, what are you talking nonsense about hiding in there? Come out now!"

"Um?"

Zhao Qingxia looked at Prince Ma in confusion, only to see the latter chuckle: "Sorry, I left a loudspeaker in the yard, so what we just said was made public."

Zhao Qingxia was filled with grief and anger, "You old turtle!"

Lord Ma lowered his voice: "You kid, don't know what is good from what is good. Judging from my experience in many battles, as long as you can pierce this layer of window paper, the rest of the progress will be smooth sailing."

Zhao Qingxia's eyes shone: "Seriously?"

Prince Ma said domineeringly: "What's the relationship between us? I will cheat you? If there is a level in picking up girls, I will at least be the first one!"

"Thank you, foster father!"

"The boy is teachable!"

Zhao Qingxia quietly gave a thumbs up, then raised his hand and rubbed his face violently until the smile on his lips was completely wiped away, then he opened the door and walked out.

Clang.

A loudspeaker the size of a fist was thrown to the ground by the blushing girl.

"This is all done by Lao Ma, I don't know."

Zhao Qingxia scratched his head, but suddenly felt a cold gaze from the side, like a sharp long knife, sliding up and down against his neck.

"Old Ma, come and help me!"

Zhao Qingxia didn't dare to turn her body at all, and used her consciousness to frantically ask for help in the private transmission between Mo Jia and the host.

"You're a good-for-nothing, Li Jun is not his father, he's just a newly appointed senior brother, and he can't even handle this little scene!"

Prince Ma stepped out of the door, swung his body to Li Jun's side, and raised his arms to wrap his arms around the other person's shoulders.

"Lao Li, we two brothers will be kissing each other from now on. What a great thing! Don't be so sullen and smile."

Li Jun's face was gloomy and he said coldly: "I have just become a senior here, and there is a pig eating my own cabbage in front of me. Can you laugh when this happens to you?"

"This is indeed a bit too hasty." Prince Ma sneered, and the arm on Li Jun's shoulder quietly moved away.

"That speaker just now was your idea, right?"

Prince Ma shook his head and denied it, "What kind of stereo? Where is it? I don't know. Zhao Qingxia must have made this thing himself!"

"Hey, you also know that he is also a stupid boy without a father and mother. He doesn't know what etiquette, justice and shame are at all. I didn't teach him well. It's all my fault!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingxia looked at Lord Ma in disbelief.

You old turtle, are you going to sell me now?

"Is that Zhao Qingxia's own colorful intestines? Okay!"

Li Jun sneered, reached out and grabbed Zhao Qingxia's collar and dragged him out the door, "Didn't you always want me to help you perfect your mimicry martial arts? I just have time today!"

"But I don't have time, Brother Jun, please let me go."

While Zhao Qingxia kept wailing, Prince Ma's proud voice sounded in his ears again.

"Yes, that's what it's called. The worse you are beaten, the more Duoduo will feel sorry for you, and the faster your relationship will heat up! This serial torture scheme that I have painstakingly developed, Li Jun, a stupid guy who only knows how to visit brothels Qing, don’t even think about seeing it!”