I have a room in Huangquan

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So gradually no one came here to care, but occasionally some young men and women would have private meetings here.

On the shore of the lake, a man and a woman sit together.

It's just that they are no longer in love with each other as before, and they are dependent on each other.

The man lit a cigarette in his hand, and there was indescribable sadness in his depressed eyes.

The woman said with a cold face: "It's not that I won't give you time. It's three years after the agreement, three years after three years, and I will be 30 years old when I give you two more years. Do you want me to spend my youth? Is it all wasted on you?"

The man lowered his head and did not speak.

Seeing this, the woman became even more embarrassed and annoyed: "When the time comes, I will grow old, who will want me?"

The man's chest was blocked, and he almost subconsciously raised his head, mustering up the courage to shout that sentence.

But he didn't have time to say the words... but he only heard a low-pitched broadcast sound from the tunnel behind him.

"Rat poison! Cockroach poison! Termite poison!! Five yuan, all you need!"

Men and women startled for a while.After a while, I don't know who laughed first, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly eased.

"squeak!!!"

The car stopped firmly in the tunnel.

"This is my home address, just follow the price we agreed on, don't go back on your word!"

Ding Xiaoyi handed the written address to Ge Erdan.

From the corner of the eye, he took a look at Ge Erdan's handlebar, a detachable radio.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, Ge Erdan quickly covered the radio.

"Hey, don't think about it, this is our special configuration for BB Ming Che, I can't sell you!"

"Cut, I'll just take a look!"

Ding Xiaoyi curled his lips and couldn't help thinking about the magic of this radio. He always felt that the bb Mingche could travel between yin and yang, and it wasn't necessarily the reason for the radio. There must be something hidden behind it that he didn't know.

But looking at Ge Erdan's wary eyes, he could only let it go temporarily.

"Let's go! You can raise money as soon as possible, I only give you one month here, don't wait after the expiration!"

Speaking of which, Ge Erdan was afraid that Ding Xiaoyi would go back on his word, so he hurriedly prepared to leave.

Along the way, Ding Xiaoyi and Ge Erdan bargained several times, and finally set the price on fifty Ming notes.

One month after the agreement was made, the car was delivered and the money was paid for and the delivery was made.

A total of fifty Ming notes, is it worth it?

For others, it's not worth it, but for yourself, it's worth it.

It's like Wang Jialiang, who doesn't even have a girlfriend, but spends all his monthly allowance on the figures.

It's still relatively light.

Those doll control is even more crazy.

A beautifully shaped doll that is not at all realistic.

The price is not said to be less than [-] yuan.

Not to mention, you have to buy clothes, furniture and other accessories for this doll separately.

It even costs a lot of money to ask a makeup artist to do makeup for the doll.

The value of these accompanying products even exceeds the doll itself by several times.

You can say this is a quirk, but it is also a kind of pursuit and liking.

Fifty ghost notes are quite a burden for me.

But don't forget, you are facing the underworld, and there are many rare treasures.

There is also a bad old man, who has become a gambler, and he is about to start catching the sea again soon. He tasted the sweetness last time, can he come this time?

Even if he didn't gamble, Chen Lao's three-steamed pork is still waiting for him.

Although there are a lot of fifty Ming notes, but with a ruthless heart, they can still be squeezed out of the bad old man after all.

"Hey, if there is an old man in the family, it is like having a treasure!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, after making an appointment with Ge Erdan, he watched this guy disappear at the end of the tunnel on a cool motorcycle.

With disappearing at the same time.

There was also a song playing on that radio.

{Once upon a time, now, in the past, never to come...

Red, fallen leaves, long-buried, dusty.

The beginning and the end are always the same.

You in the sky are drifting outside the white clouds.

Sea of ​​bitterness, turning up love and hate.

In this world, it is hard to escape fate...}

The singing sound spread to the ground along the ventilation holes in the tunnel.

Unique melody, sad lyrics, a love song played by fate...

Hovering around this pair of young men and women who wanted to say goodbye.

For a while, before I could say goodbye, my eyes were already wet.

When Ding Xiaoyi came out from the entrance and exit of the tunnel, when he looked up, he saw a pair of men and women hugging each other, crying and laughing for a while, until the singing in the tunnel disappeared completely, and the two embraced and kissed each other again while looking at each other .

"Eh..."

As soon as he returned to reality, he was forced into a mouthful of dog food, which made him think of Chai Rong again.

I felt sore for a while, and it was very unpleasant.

"Master, you are sorry..."

Wangcai returned to the main body. Although not fully recovered, he was able to communicate normally.

"no!"

"But you're tempted!"

"Shut up, if you talk nonsense, I will throw you into the latrine..."

Ding Xiaoyi walks in the setting sun with his back, his shadow is drawn lonely and long in the sun.

"Hey, there's someone over there!"

The crowd of men and women standing in front of the railing noticed Ding Xiaoyi walking away.

The man curled his lips and rubbed his chin half-jokingly: "Hiss... like a dog, single dog!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but hugged the woman in his arms tightly: "Will you marry me..."

"it is good!!"

..............................

The surveillance footage was displayed in the meeting room of the Houston family.

When you can see clearly that the Seventh Young Master in the picture was beaten to pieces by a set of incomparably crude boxing techniques.

Everyone can't help but stand there.

The Great Elder sitting on the first seat stared intently at the picture. The mysterious man made every move. After a while, he couldn't help covering his forehead with his hands: "It's unmistakable! It's him!"

"impossible!"

As soon as these words came out, the several elders present all exclaimed, unable to accept this fact.

Apart from the Great Elder, the Second Elder and the Third Elder who were sitting on the side were also silent.

They are all people of the same era.

They are extremely familiar with each other's styles.

This seemingly crude boxing technique, but no one present dared to say that he could take advantage of this boxing technique.

Just because this set of boxing techniques is Chen Xinghe's famous technique.

As for the name...

Thinking of this name, the corners of the mouths of the three of them twitched involuntarily for a moment.

This name, especially the Great Elder, the name of this boxing technique, is more like a mark of humiliation.

Do not!

Not only himself, but everyone who has fought against Chen Xinghe should remember the name of this boxing technique.

"The First Broadcast Gymnastics"

What a ridiculous name.

But anyone who has been beaten by this boxing method is ashamed to speak.

How to say?Do you want to tell others that you were beaten by Chen Xinghe with a set of radio gymnastics? ?

"But he was already dead. There were so many people at the scene, and our people watched him die with their own eyes."

The Sixth Elder who was in charge of this matter stood up and shouted.

"Maybe he is cheating death. There are plenty of guilds in this way, and the Wang family will cooperate. Maybe this is a trap in itself. After so many years, the guild has not let us go. It is just looking for a suitable reason to take action."

This statement cast a shadow over everyone's foreheads.

This is the greatest possibility, Chen Xinghe feigned death to get away, from the open to the dark, specifically to take revenge on their family.

This can be frightening the more you think about it.

"Third brother, tell me, could it be Chen Xinghe's disciple? Didn't he always follow a young man by his side before he died?"

The Second Elder pondered for a while, then discussed this possibility with the First Elder in a low voice.

The reason why he called the Great Elder the third brother.

It was because the elder brother and the second elder brother were the fallen spirit masters who were killed by the trade union.

Later, the fourth child was also sent to the 14th district by the trade union. He was weak and sick, and had no food. He died of illness in a forest.

Their thirteen brothers, 20 years ago, died and fled. In the end, only seven of them remained.

The Great Elder shook his head: "Impossible, I have read all of Ding Xiaoyi's materials, even if Xiaoqi can learn this set of boxing techniques, don't expect a small success within three years, and even less reach the level shown in the video within five years. The standard, Ding Xiaoyi, is just a smoke bomb and bait thrown by the trade union."

Knowing that this boxing technique is not as simple as it appears on the surface, the Great Elder rejected this possibility.

And it is inferred that this may be a trap designed by the trade union.

Just wait for them to jump.

"Trade union, what a poisonous heart, without Elder Mo Duo now, our family's income will be reduced by at least half, not counting other losses."

The third elder was heartbroken, the loss was immeasurable, not to mention the beauty flower studied by Elder Mo Duo.

Just the transaction data and buyer information of those smuggling channels were all destroyed at once.

The employees who hold the core secrets inside are even more casualties.

And the half-key to the fabled treasure...

The more I think about it, the more it hurts, I'm afraid it's the half of the key that the trade union rushed from the beginning.

"Let's go on, keep everything low-key during this time, as for Ding Xiaoyi..." the Great Elder paused for a while.

"I'll kill it myself!"

Ding Xiaoyi is a bait, but their Houston family is definitely not a fish.

The trade unions dare not fight openly, because they are afraid of triggering another big panic, not to mention, the frontline battlefield is tight now.

It has reached the point where trade unions and alliances have to invest all their assets in it.

The more this happened, the more he had to let the trade union understand that it was okay to dig out their cancerous tumor, but he had to be prepared to die.

There is no doubt that a bait head is the best way to let the trade union understand this truth. 11