He Has a Dragon

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Nan Huaiyuan took a deep look at Zhao Quanhui and said, "Don't you ask the poor man what to do next?"

"Eh!" Zhao Quanhui froze, his face pretending to be confused and looking towards South Huaiyuan, saying, "Senior, what do you mean?"

Seeing Nan Huaiyuan's bitter smile, he said, "After the poor road stays until dawn, he will leave after worshiping the little beast's righteous father!"

"Ah?" Zhao Quanhui showed surprise and surprise, and made a reluctant gesture: "Senior, don't you plan to take revenge?"

After a pause, Zhao Quanhui said, "Even if you can't threaten Wang Le with boss Xiao and Father Mu, I believe we can think of other ways!"

As soon as the words came to an end, Zhao Maike took over and said to Nan Huaiyuan: "Yes, there must be other ways. Come to Japan and be in a hurry."

The father and the son sang together, and the heart and the spirit cooperated very well. Although they couldn't wait for Huaiyuan to leave immediately, it was just when the day dawned, but their mouths would definitely not be so open and open to others. Nan Huaiyuan's face.

Besides, in the eyes of Zhao Quanhui and Zhao Maik, Nan Huaiyuan is a evil star, and of course they dare not offend, otherwise, they will lose their lives.

The so-called asking God is easy, but sending God is difficult, not to mention Nan Huaiyuan's group of unscrupulous guests is unsolicited.

What's more, Nan Huaiyuan and other talents just stayed in Tianxiang Pavilion for a few hours, but Wang Le took it away while they felt the bedside while they were asleep.

Although there are many strange points in this, although Nan Huaiyuan didn't mention it, Zhao Quanhui and his son did have the suspicion that they could not be washed away.

Of course, the fact is that Zhao Maike reported to Infernal Affairs once and reported to Wang Le.

In this way, everyone has their own abacus.

All in all, Zhao Quanhui can be said to be dumb to eat Coptis chinensis, and he can't say anything. He can only serve the uncle Nan Huaiyuan, and stop giving out any moths.

At this moment, Zhao Quanhui and his son, Nan Huaiyuan, face depression and anger, and have nowhere to vent, they can only live as thin as the ice.

Just then, Nan Huaiyuan suddenly said quietly: "Here is the man."

"Huh?" Zhao Quanhui and Du Zhaomai were stunned for a moment. Some of them were confused, and they didn't understand what Nan Huaiyuan meant.

But soon, the two of them understood that, because the four men in black sun suits jumped out of the wall and entered, they walked quickly to the steps in front of the hall door.

One of the scrawny middle-aged men was the boy monkey who had participated in the battle between the three men in the suburbs of Beijing, including Fat Camel and Wang Le, and male thieves.

"I've seen Senior Nan!" The four of them greeted Nan Huaiyuan, bowing in unison.

"This is it?" Zhao Quanhui looked at the dress of these people, first glanced, then flashed a stunned look in his eyes.

"It turned out to be close-knit in the red wall." Zhao Quanhui secretly said.

Zhao Maik, who stood next to him, saw that the four were in the same dress and temperament as his father's residence, and soon guessed the other person's roots, so he kept silent and watched silently.

At this time, Nan Huaiyuan glanced at the four of them, showing a majestic color, and Shen Sheng commanded: "You will be escorted to the road by the bones of these people in the house, and the poor road will speed up the journey back to the martial arts. The masters and brothers of their respective schools were notified to join the WTO. "

The four monkeys and other four people nodded respectfully, and then they saw the headed monkey looking at South Huaiyuan, carefully inquiring, "South Division, have you found out who the killer is?"

Nan Huaiyuan froze, killing his eyes in a flash, and then responded lightly: "They are all killed by the same murderer as the fat camel!"

"Ah?" The four were startled, and looked at Nan Huaiyuan in unison, and then the child monkey couldn't wait to continue asking: "South Division, who is so capable ..."

At half the words, Tong Monkey's face suddenly changed, he suddenly returned to God, exclaimed: "Wang Le!"

The other three showed a fascinating look. They all participated in the war in the outskirts of Beijing. They knew Wang Le's skill better than Nan Huaiyuan.

At this time, he saw that Tong Monkey's face was cloudy and uncertain, and then gritted his teeth and looked at Nan Huaiyuan and asked, "Excuse me, what do you plan to do next? Is there any news about Wang Le's whereabouts?"

I saw Nan Huaiyuan's brows frown, showing a slight discomfort. Now he is not in a good mood. He can patiently answer the question of this unknown junior, or look at the illegitimate child mourner and Doudou in the **** room This is the case when the bones return to the martial arts.

What I didn't expect was that the junior didn't even wink at all, and continued to ask without looking at it, what a complete system!

There is another important reason, that is, Nan Huaiyuan never thought of leaving forty-nine cities.

At this moment, he saw Nan Huaiyuan's irritable questioning: "Why, is it necessary for Poor Dao to answer these questions to you?"

"Uh!" The monkey monkey was shocked, and immediately understood that he had forgotten to explain in anxiety, and it was a bit abrupt to ask such a sensitive topic about a senior like Nan Huaiyuan.

At the same time, Tong Monkey also realized that so many people had died this time ~ www.readwn.com ~ Only Nan Huaiyuan was alive alone, and his mood must not be better.

Besides, the child monkey's reputation for Nan Huaiyuan's person is also thunderous, knowing that it is not a good bird in the right direction, the real fierce generation in martial arts.

After turning around, the monkey monkey knew that if he didn't explain it, the misunderstanding would be a big mistake, so he hurriedly said: "Don't be too careful, the younger generation has no disrespect!"

After a pause, Tong Monkey did not forget to add his roots: "The younger name is Tong Guan but a gossip disciple!"

"Gossip door?" Nan Huaiyuan first froze, then his eyes brightened, a flash of excitement flashed, and then he quickly asked: "You are the secret disciple of the gossip door?"

I saw Tong Monkey shook his head and replied: "The boy is dumb in qualifications and cannot be promoted to the secret door of the inner door."

"Eh!" Nan Huaiyuan revealed his disappointment and murmured: "Yes, if it is a secret disciple of the Eight Diagrams Gate, how can it be guarded in these four or nine cities."

Immediately again: "It is useless without the inner door to pass on the fuxi compass required by the disciples!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a smile of Tong Monkey, saying proudly: "Nanshi, although the junior is not a disciple who inherited the inner door, he has done great work for the door, so he has a volt compass ..."

Before the monkey monkey talked, he saw a flower in front of him, and Nan Huaiyuan, who was standing in the door on the steps, came to him in an instant and confirmed with excitement: "Really? You haven't cheated the poor?"

"Eh!" Tong Monkey stepped back quickly, and said respectfully to Huaiyuan Nan: "Even if there is a big courage, the kid will not dare to deceive Nan Shi."

After speaking, I saw the Tong Monkey detective take out the piece of Volvo compass from his arms that was used to track down male and female thieves.

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