Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Vermillion Bird is the god of the South and belongs to the element of fire.

Zhang Haike looked at Hei Xia Zi, who had burned off all his hair, and actually missed this look. He said to Hei Xia Zi calmly, "This operating room is scrapped. The cost will be deducted from your salary."

Flames were still coming out of Hei Xia Zi's body: "We are all bald, so just forget about this little money."

"Add half more." Zhang Haike said coldly, "If you really can't control yourself, I'll have someone throw you into the sea."

Hei Xia Zi was so frightened that the flames on his body disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, no need to trouble others."

Hei Xia Zi quickly put on his clothes and ran out.

The Vermillion Bird tattoo and the Li Fire that is immune to all evil, this fire burned down and directly turned Hei Xia Zi's eyes red.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Hei Xia Zi doubted himself: "Is this worsening? Or getting better?"

The research institute studied him for a few days and issued a report, diagnosing him as having a power similar to Monkey King's Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, but not as amazing.

With a little practice, you can not only see at night, but also spit fire from your eyes.

"What does this have to do with the Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils?"

Hei Xia Zi felt that he couldn't stay in the Zhang family for another day.

I am so pissed off!!

Moreover, as the only bald man in the Zhang family, people actually asked him all day whether he betrayed the clan leader and joined the president! !

It’s just like the palace fighting in the Forbidden City.

After Zhang Qilin and Zhang Qiyuan returned home, they had not stayed for a few days when Hei Xia Zi dragged Zhang Qilin away.

Zhang Qilin was afraid that Zhang Qiyuan had brainwashed Hei Xiazi into being Wang Wangjiao's die-hard enemy, so when he saw Wang Wangjiao rushing forward howling, he just followed Hei Xiazi's wishes.

Zhang Qiyuan only had time to tease Hei Xiazi until his clothes burned, and before he could continue teasing until his eyes were spitting fire, he said, "You're leaving now, aren't you going to stay a few more days?"

Black Blind Man was wearing a hat: "Business trip is important."

Zhang Qilin nodded.

Before leaving, Zhang Qilin hesitated for a moment. He looked at Zhang Qiyuan and asked, "Who is that missing person?"

"You are so persistent." Zhang Qiyuan leaned against the door frame, staring at Zhang Qilin's eyes with a smile, "You will meet him in the future. Anyway, a dozen or twenty years is just a blink of an eye for us."

As he spoke, Zhang Qiyuan snapped his fingers.

Zhang Qilin knew that he couldn't get anything out of it, so he stopped dwelling on it: "Well, Yuan, goodbye."

Zhang Qiyuan watched the two wandering guys leave.

The Xiao Wu in the conversation just now should have returned to his own time and space by now.

Speaking of our Comrade Xiao Wu, he returned all the way along the time tunnel. Fortunately, he had the life-saving yarn given by the chairman, which prevented him from being blown away by the strong wind.

But Comrade Xiao Wu is skilled and courageous. He tied the line around his waist and secretly observed the long river of time and space flowing beside him...

Then he discovered that this was a completely new time and space.

In fact, it is the time and space in which the will of the world of Tomb Stolen Pen has always wanted to break out of the cycle.

In this time and space, Comrade Xiao Wu was surprised to find that Zhang Qiyuan did not exist from beginning to end, let alone Sister Baoer, let alone Mr. Voldemort...

Looking back, he saw that the Zhang family, which was in a state of disrepair, had been attacked by the Wang family a long time ago, and then fell apart. Zhang Qilin was alone in the years that followed.

He is a blood bag and the patriarch.

He has amnesia and unicorn blood.

He has been Fei Kun Baru, a fishing bait, and a dumb Zhang.

He is a god, but also a mortal.

Xiao Wu covered his mouth and almost stood there in a daze. A strong gust of wind blew past, and tears began to fall from his wide-open eyes.

"Did I cry?" Xiao Wu wiped his tears and sniffed. He looked dazed, not knowing that a tear had fallen into the long river of time and space, flowing downstream.

Finally, Xiao Wu from another time and space cried silently for a long time in a field of Tibetan sea flowers, and then it started to rain, and the rain was very salty.

"Where's Fatty, where's Xiaohua, where's Heiye?" Xiao Wu wanted to continue watching, but before he could see the whole thing, he was blown forward a long distance by the wind.

Landing squarely on a river cliff, Xiao Wu grabbed the wool and carefully put it down to look at it, then saw Xiao Hua offering sacrifices to the gods, and Hei Xiazi's eyes...

"Where's the Fatty! I haven't seen the Fatty yet!!!"

Xiao Wu held the wool in his hand, and the wind blew him forward. He roared, and the strong wind rushed into his mouth, instantly piercing his throat...

"Ahem, uh."

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and who knows if the scattered blood will turn into a bloody rain at the right time.

So, Xiao Wu cried silently and uncontrollably, vomiting blood: "Ahhhhhhh!! Why!!! Why!!!"

Just when everyone thought that this excitement had reached its limit, Xiao Wu never expected that he would successfully land on a small island, a very familiar island, which happened to be the Zhang family's sphere of influence.

Before he could rejoice, meteorites, airplanes, birds, bird droppings and other flying things from the sky came crashing down on his head.

Xiao Wu lying on the ground got up and ran, but no matter how far he ran, these things followed him like a shadow! !

Moreover, the small island he was running on began to shake violently, and a crack slowly opened up, and the surging sea water came to join in the fun like a tsunami.

"Is this what Sister Meizi experienced?"

Zhang Haixing: No, you are much more unlucky than me! !

Later, Zhang Qilin arrived quickly. The golden light of merit on his body was very thick and could hold out for a while.

Xiao Wu lay on Zhang Qilin's back, too tired to speak and panting, but he held the blanket tightly around him and put his ear close to Zhang Qilin's heart.

Listening to the sound of his heartbeat, he felt as if he was crying again in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness.

"Bro."

"I'm here." Zhang Qilin turned his head to look at Xiao Wu and saw that he had closed his eyes and fell asleep, but he was sleeping restlessly. He was crying and calling his name.

Gently wiping away his tears, Zhang Qilin couldn't figure it out and could only carry the child home.

Better wait until he wakes up before asking.

Maybe Yuan had lied again? After all, Wu Xiaogou was so easy to fool...

"Zhang Qilin." Three words pronounced in a clear and loud voice.

Zhang Qilin: Very good, it’s not Yuan’s problem, it’s my problem? ?

Zhang Qilin held Wu Xiaogou, who was crying and sleeping, and began to think about his previous experiences. Could it be that the fact that he secretly called him Wu Xiaogou was exposed? ?

The fact that he had acquiesced in arranging firecrackers at the wedding was exposed? ?

Or is separation stress disorder coming back again?

Between the sparks of calcium carbide, many little secrets quickly flashed through Zhang Qilin's mind.

But Zhang Qilin didn't know that this had nothing to do with him. This was caused by Zhang Qilin from another time and space, the time and space he accidentally entered at the Changsha mine.

Zhang Qilin was cursing in his heart, but it didn't show on his face at all.

Zhang Qilin in another time and space squatted on the tree and sneezed madly, thinking, is Wuxie looking for me again? Then he immediately got down from the tree...

Zhang Haike had no idea of ​​the patriarch's worries. He was very busy himself, sending people to intercept the incoming asteroids as quickly as possible, and at the same time, sending people to impose a global ban on all flights! !

All airports were closed, and even migrating geese were forcibly detained on the ground.

The incident happened suddenly and affected a wide range of people, so the subsequent compensation issues and crisis public relations are also imminent.

Gu Jiting and Zhang Xiaojiong stood side by side on the top of Mount Tai.

"Did you see it? Countless grids suddenly appeared in the sky." Gu Jiting pointed at the thread hanging above his head, "This thread is the thread of destiny."

Zhang Xiaojiong nodded: "I didn't expect that this is how I would use this sweater knitted by the chairman himself."

Gu Jiting said meaningfully: "In this way, the fate of the Zhang family is unpredictable. Once fate turns, the Zhang family may not have a good ending."

Zhang Xiaojiong smiled coldly: "It can change the fate of the Zhang family. Even if it really starts, are you sure that the Zhang family will not be the final winner?"