Lord

Cen Zhuo walked forward alone, slowly, looking back, Zhu Yeliang didn't keep up, he was lost uncontrollably, and angry at his loss, he slapped himself hard.

"Hey, who are you hitting?" A cynical voice came from the front.

Cen Zhuo raised his head, it was Dai Chong, wearing a gorgeous pearl-colored suit, his blue eyes sparkling like the boundless sea.

"What's the matter with this hand?" He grabbed Cen Zhuo's right hand angrily, smoothed it, and pointed to the palm, "If you dare to hit the face I like, I will die."

Cen Zhuo couldn't bear him, rolled his eyes and smiled slightly: "Fuck you, I'm a big old man, this set doesn't work well, goosebumps all over the floor."

"It's not working," Dai Chong raised the corners of his mouth evilly, staring at him, "It's not working, why are you laughing?"

Cen Zhuo was stunned, and moved his eyes uncomfortably.

"Don't just look at me when you're embarrassed," Dai Chong held his hand firmly, "Don't dare to look at me? Is Lao Tzu so handsome? Have you finally tasted Lao Tzu's charm? Has your appreciation ability improved?"

"Never mind, are you annoying?" Cen Zhuo pulled his hands away.

Unable to pull it out, Dai Chong interlocked his fingers, rubbing the sensitive skin on the inside of his fingers.

"Aren't you disgusting..." Cen Zhuo stared at the hand that was being played by him, with a disgusted expression of "I can't take this hand anymore".

"I am courting, and there are even more disgusting ones, you try?"

Cen Zhuo muttered: "I beg your mother's idiot, it's not a bird."

"Then I'll dance for you," Dai Chong leaned over and moved shamelessly to him on the road, "How about turning on the screen for you?"

Cen Zhuo gave up struggling, he really couldn't handle him.

"Laughed, laughed again," Dai Chong looked at his dry and bright red lips, "Don't feel bad for people who don't deserve it, they're all fucking bullshit, look more at people who care about you."

Cen Zhuo stopped competing, relaxed, and was about to say something, when someone called from behind: "Brother Cen?"

He quickly pulled his hands away, and looking back, Jia Xibei blinked his big rabbit-like eyes and stared at Dai Chong in surprise: "Brother, you... have a new boyfriend?"

Yuan Zhen was behind the boy and pulled him hard.Jia Xibei was shaken by him, knowing that he had said something wrong, he pursed his lips and stretched the corner of his clothes.

"Where is the little thing so discerning?" Dai Chong leaned closer and looked at him like a beautiful girl. "You are white and pure. If you are a woman, you will definitely be the type that Lao Tian likes."

Hearing him mention Master Tian Shao, Jia Xibei became angry: "I am a warrior, I am a warrior!"

"Oh," Dai Chong thought he was funny and teased him, "When will we fight against each other?"

"We fought." Yuan Zhen said with a straight face.

Dai Chong frowned.

"On the tenth floor of the headquarters, three groups of machine guns are aimed at you to sweep that," Yuan Zhen introduced coldly, "Sun Moonlight Jia Xibei, the hall master of Jialantang Lanchengtang."

Dai Chong was surprised, and grabbed Jia Xibei's shoulder to take a closer look. Jia Xibei didn't want to, so he went straight to hide behind Yuan Zhen. The paper is still thin, let your blue eyes see it twice, and then it will melt, I will be at a loss."

He didn't say it clearly, but the meaning is very clear, the little thing has an owner.Dai Chong felt that Jia Lantang was more interesting than the other, and joked with Cen Zhuo: "Someday tell your brother, give me a transfer meeting?"

Cen Zhuo pushed him to lead Yuan Zhen and Jia Xibei back to the lotus seat, but Dai Chong yelled annoyingly behind him: "Cen Zhuo, I'll find you tonight, wait for me!"

Yuan Zhen and Jia Xibei looked at each other, secretly sweating for Zhu Yeliang.

Passing the tall lilac tree on the way, there was no one below, Cen Zhuo awkwardly looked away, feeling like a big stone was pressing on his heart, feeling sore and uncomfortable.

When he arrived at the villa, he poured wine for Yuan Zhen and Jia Xibei, and the three of them took off their shoes and nestled on the sofa.

"Brother Cen, that..." Jia Xibei looked at Yuan Zhen and lowered his head in embarrassment, "I want to ask you something today."

"Well," Cen Zhuo said happily, "say."

"I...I want to..." Jiaxibei shrank his shoulders timidly, and his voice became softer as he spoke, "I want to borrow some soldiers from the dyeing company... Do you think it's okay?"

Cen Zhuo thought he heard it wrong: "Borrow soldiers?"

"Well," Jia Xibei wrung his fingers and looked at him anxiously, "Before we went to Xingdu, Xiaojun and I...that is, Little Xiuluo Chenjun, we controlled the elders of the seven-pointed star, and they suffered just like us. It will take several months for them to recover from the serious injury, and we want to take their lair with all their might before they recover."

Cen Zhuo was stunned.

Jia Xibei licked his lips: "Brother Cen, you also know that there are no soldiers in Lancheng, you see... can you tell your brother to lend us some?"

Cen Zhuo was dumbfounded: "You borrowed troops... to eradicate the seven-pointed star?"

"Well." For such a big matter, Jia Xibei said in a low voice, without any power at all, "With the seven-pointed star as our base, we still have to go west. I promised the Supreme Master that we will push back the 'national border' .”

Cen Zhuo stared at him in astonishment, then looked at Yuan Zhen as if asking for proof.

"Yes, brother," Yuan Zhen helped to fight for it, "Xiaobei really has no choice. This kind of strategic opportunity is once in a lifetime. It doesn't matter if we borrow three hundred or five hundred, as long as we have enough to fight a battle, we will return to Lancheng. There is more need for a warrior here."

Cen Zhuo's nose became sour, and he pinched the corners of his eyes.

Jia Xibei thought he was embarrassed, and slapped his hands: "Brother Cen, if it's more... one or two hundred!"

Cen Zhuo put down his wine glass and asked earnestly, "Xiang Xijing, how many bones do you estimate will be needed?"

Jia Xibei bit his lip: "At least one thousand, fully equipped with skeletal troops." He snapped his fingers and gave Cen Zhuo the calculation. From energy supply to strategic layout, from the situation between the enemy and us to the depth of development, he said clearly and logically, "One step is in place." We didn't dare to think, anyway, it won't work in three years, it won't work in five years, it won't work in five years, it won't work in five years, it won't work in ten years, if I don't recover the lost ground, I won't go back to Shenyang."

Cen Zhuo couldn't believe that the crying Jia Xibei, a sissy who was always teased by others, had grown into such a courageous leader unconsciously.Looking at his appearance, he is still not a decent man, Tian Shaoshi teased him, Dai Chong teased him, but his mind was bigger than many big men.

"You guys wait here," Cen Zhuo got up immediately, "I'll go find my brother."

Jia Xibei opened his mouth wide and looked up at him in disbelief: "Brother, you just... agreed?"

"Ah," Cen Zhuo took it for granted, "I have been in Jianghan for so long, and I finally heard something serious."

"Brother..." Jia Xibei laughed, taking advantage of the enthusiasm, "lion opened his mouth", "Can I ask for some more technical personnel, the kind who know how to generate electricity, can build cities, and can negotiate?"

Cen Zhuo raised his eyebrows. He didn't realize in the past that as long as this kid has a little light, he can be brilliant: "Tang Jia can do whatever he wants."

Jia Xibei jumped up from the sofa happily, and gave him a big bow: "Thank you brother!"

"By the way," Cen Zhuo walked to the door and asked Yuan Zhen, "Xiao Bei now has a city and a man, so you go back with him and become Mrs. Yazhai?"

Yuan Zhen was taken aback, and his face darkened: "Brother Cen, figure it out," he put his arm on Jia Xibei's shoulder, "He is the leader of Liancheng and me, okay?"

Cen Zhuo smiled, opened the door and went out.

After the door closed, Jia Xibei pushed Yuan Zhen away, complaining, "Why are you hugging me in front of Brother Cen...how bad."

Yuan Zhen grabbed his little hand: "What's wrong?"

Jia Xibei twitched for a long time, then whispered, "...ashamed."

There was no one else in the room, Yuanzhen was a little distracted, she held up that face and was about to kiss, Jia Xibei slid down from the sofa, ran around the boss to the stairs: "This is brother Cen's house, we, we two Keep your distance!"

"Hey," Yuan Zhen stood up, loosened her arms slowly, "play hide-and-seek with me, all right... come on!" He rushed over, Jia Xibei screamed like a chicken, and turned to go upstairs run.

"Sissy?"

In the Jiangbei villa twenty kilometers away, Zhong Yi leaned on the sofa in the small study and laughed.

Tian Shaoshi was opposite him, his shirt collar was open, and because he didn't wear glasses, he softened and laughed at himself: "White skirt and little red shoes, it doesn't look like a man at all."

"It's too embarrassing, bro." Zhong Yi's face seemed to shatter the sunlight when he laughed loudly, it was too gorgeous, with a frightening edge, "Even the father and mother didn't figure it out, so they let Jialantang slap you." Living?"

"Yes." Tian Shaoshi shook his head helplessly, picked up the lychee wine on the table, the wine was brought by Zhong Yi from Yinghai, brewed with this year's newly picked lychees, it tastes spicy and mellow, with a scorching sweet taste.

"What's that sissy's name?" Zhong Yi asked, sipping his wine.

"Forgot," Tian Shaoshi played with his glasses and thought about it carefully, "No, I don't know at all."

Zhong Yi laughed again, with his long legs resting on the wine table: "Brother, you are not young anymore, don't let the little girl cheat you, hurry up and find someone to settle down."

"You're still talking about me," Tian Shaoshi was a little drunk, leaning back on the back of the chair, moving his sore neck, "You are also twenty, don't always be empty."

"I'm different from you." Zhong Yi put down his cup, got up, and walked behind him, "With my appearance, what kind of woman can match me?" He pinched Tian Shaoshi's neck and rubbed it, "And hurt?"

"Hmm..." Tian Shaoshi closed his eyes enjoying himself, "No one can tell that my neck hurts without you here."

Zhong Yi rubbed him slowly, his murderous hands were soft like cotton at this moment: "You like it, wait for Jiang Han to be taken down, I will rub it for you every day."

Tian Shaoshi thought he was telling a joke: "When Jianghan is captured, you will sit in the world, who would dare to let you rub it?"

"Brother," Zhong Yi leaned down and pressed against his ear, "I took this world for you."

Tian Shaoshi opened his eyes instantly.

Zhong Yi's face was facing him, with an upside-down glamour, "Brother," the boy said angrily, "You know me, I don't care about the world, I just want you to feel proud."

Tian Shaoshi wanted to get up from the chair, and Zhong Yi fixed his neck. His ten fingertips were very hot, as hot as the summer of Chengsha seven years ago. A pair of beautiful children were running in the heavy rain, and a group of people rushed them from behind. Instead, he pinched his neck and beat and kicked, and while beating, he cursed viciously: "Things that are neither male nor female, do you want to be the guardian?"

"When everyone bullied me and spat at me," Zhong Yi recalled those past events, "Brother, only you, so weak, did not give up protecting me."

Tian Shaoshi held the hand on his neck.

"Isn't everyone wanting this Jianghan?" Zhong Yi sneered, "It's such a good thing, brother, I'll give it to you in a bag and tied with a ribbon. When you feel comfortable, I will feel comfortable."

"I am not a warrior," Tian Shaoshi said very calmly, "I am not worthy of this world..."

The hand on the neck suddenly exerted force, "Brother, I am now the number one bone in the world. If I say you are worthy, you are worthy." Zhong Yi patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "You sit in your world, and I will give it to you." You are in charge."

Tian Shaoshi didn't insist any more, and instead asked, "Did you explain that to Bai Ruer?"

"Yeah." Zhong Yi squeezed his stiff shoulder and back muscles, giving strength rhythmically.

Tian Shaoshi was so comfortable that he squinted his eyes like a cat: "Look at Bai Ruer, he is much more ghostly than Yuzawa."

"Him?" Zhong Yi said contemptuously, "Once Yuze dies, I will be the first to deal with him."

Bai Ruer trembled, and woke up from the medical vehicle. Since Master Tian Shao gave him an injection, his mental state was not very good, as if he couldn't wake up, and he was always in a daze.

Gao Xiu stuffed a small pillow into the back of his neck: "Did you have a nightmare?"

This is the neuron research institute located in the southeast corner of the headquarters buildings. The room specially arranged by Tian Shaoshi is on the top floor, independent, and semi-enclosed. The corridor is full of cameras and remote-controlled machine guns.

Bai Ruer didn't answer, but asked abruptly, "Follow me, did you regret it for a moment?"

Gao Xiu glanced at him: "Why do you ask this?"

"I dreamed you were dead."

Gao Xiu looked back in horror.

"Pierced through the heart by the sword of the Green Bodhisattva." Bai Ruer controlled the vehicle and slid it to the window, which was also closed, like another prison cell.

Gao Xiu stood behind him: "If Cen Zhuo wants to kill me, I will go first and kill him."

Bai Ruer raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"But he won't," Gao Xiu supported the vehicle and turned him around, "he won't point his sword at brother."

With one sullen eye, Bai Ruer stared at him.

"Angry?" Gao Xiu covered his eyes, "Have you ever thought about it, how can you succeed if you have no people, no territory, no bones?"

Bai Ruer laughed: "Then why are you following me?"

"Because," Gao Xiu didn't want to admit, "it's better to find someone to go to hell side by side than to live alone."

Bai Ruer didn't like hell, so he pushed his hand.

"That day," Gao Xiu squeezed tighter, "What did you talk about with Yaotiao Niang?"

Yaotiao Niang Zhongyi, the most powerful skeleton in the world, the ruler in charge of the power of the East, that kid smiled charmingly, held Bai Ruer's hand, and said slowly in an unpredictable tone: "Soon, Yuze There will be an assassination, and there is a detail that requires the cooperation of Qianjun."

Bai Ruer told Gao Xiu, "Kill Yuze."

"What about after that?" Gao Xiu asked, "Leaving you and Zhong Yi alone, let's start a drama where one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers?"

Bai Ruer chuckled, rubbed his temples, and whispered in a low voice: "The future of Mount Sumeru has been written. This early winter, the world will return to my hands."

Surprised, Gao Xiu let go of the hand covering his eyes.

Bai Ruer smiled lightly and corrected, "It's in our hands."