Zhutian Avenue

Chapter 46: Bamboo Dragon? Xiaolong!

A round of bright moon hanging.

The boundless ocean gloomy.

In the ebb and flow of the high tide, a cruise ship ‘wow’ is moving forward.

On the deck of Hope, An Qisheng held up the handrails, whistling with the salty sea breeze, and rushed towards him with damp water vapor.

A **** smell lingered on the tip of his nose for a long time.

Since the people of the Zhuzhulonghui shot, naturally they would not only hit him alone, and at the same time there were fifteen people lurking on the boat.

Wang Zhixuan took a decisive shot, and found out the trace of the Zhulonghui, and immediately started cleaning.

Only forty minutes before and after the death, fifteen corpses with flesh and blood were thrown into the sea.

The decisiveness of the action is staggering.

"Bamboo Dragon Club ..."

Looking at the gloomy ocean, An Qisheng was condensed in his heart, thinking about the previous fight.

There is a chain of contempt in the martial arts circle. Martial arts in the army despise folk martial arts. Among the folk martial arts, the insiders look down on the outsiders.

外国 Foreign kung fu has always been the bottom of the chain of contempt.

The bottom level is also high and low. Compared to South Korea's Taekwondo, Fuso Kung Fu is much higher.

Although Taekwondo has spread widely in the world in recent years, in the martial arts world, it has always been the bottom of the chain of contempt, and there is no lower one.

Although in reality, he just half elbow the elbow woman with a elbow and a knee.

But it was also in his dream that he had figured out her details and was unexpected, not that the woman was a rooster.

"What are you thinking?"

The cabin door was pushed open, and Jiang Shili, who had changed into a white martial arts uniform, came to the deck.

I was so close that I could even smell the **** smell that could not be covered by a scent of fragrance at the tip of the nose.

He had seen with his own eyes that the woman was very hot as soon as she fought. She grabbed her hand and pulled out her heart. It was a ruthless person.

"How are you going to deal with Zhulonghui?"

Luan Qisheng turned back and asked:

"Although Fuso is thin and the mountains are thin, it is impossible for us to kill the old nest directly."

"The island country's projectile land, the threat of natural disasters such as hurricanes, earthquakes, volcanoes, etc. make them anxious, depressed, insecure, confused, confused ..."

Jiang Shili walked to the armrest, and the sea breeze blew her long hair:

所以 "So, as small as an individual and as big as a country, they all have a natural worship of the strong, eager to learn, pursue, and occupy ..."

Wu Anqisheng listened quietly, without speaking.

"The huge natural disaster of decades ago, Fusang Lu sank nearly half, countless people were afraid, desperate, and had an unprecedented yearning for a vast and safe land ...

A group of sick Fuso people set up the Bamboo Dragon Club after the cataclysm. Bamboo dragon, with its homonymous dragon and dragon, is Daxuan.

By the same token, there are organizations such as the Bamboo Eagle Association, the Bamboo Bear Association, and so on, which are ridiculous to us, but they really want to do so. "

Jiang Shili looked at Wang Yang under the night and stroked his long hair:

"Because of the similar race appearance, the bamboo dragon will be ten times and one hundred times easier to hide in Daxuan than in other countries, and there are many strongholds.

Ruan Xiuping's task was very rewarding. Xuan Xuan wiped out the seven strongholds of the Bamboo Dragon Society, and hundreds of secret agents killed or arrested them, almost burying the efforts of the Bamboo Dragon Society in Daxuan these years. "

所以 "So, we don't need to find the Bamboo Dragon Club, as long as we go out to sea, they will flock, right?"

Jian Anqi gave a face.

If you know that there is such a big trouble behind Ruan Xiuping, he will definitely not take on such a task.

A group of neurotic tissues, troublesome to think about.

Fu Yi mulberry glanced at Daxuan, this is not a neuropathy?

不错 "Yes, that's our purpose."

Jiang Shili nodded:

"It's our fault to drag you in, but I promise, as long as we are alive, you will be fine."

"I'm weird."

Lu Anqisheng turned to look at Jiang Shili and asked:

"You and Dr. Wang are both Miss Qianjin of the big family. You can enjoy endless prosperity and riches in your lifetime. Why do you do such a dangerous thing?"

"Ha ha."

Jiang Shili's eyebrows flowed like smoke, and he smiled gently:

"Where do you think our position comes from? Just enjoy, not pay?"

I do not have this truth in our Daxuan! "

"It seems right."

An Qisheng thought it over and agreed.

Regardless of past or present life, many of the world's richest people, while possessing wealth that ordinary people can't afford in their lifetime, must also bear corresponding responsibilities.

Anyone who is too high-profile and does not make a significant contribution to society will slowly disappear.

This is the reason why the so-called German does not match.

"Now think about it, our two tens of billions of beauties are charging in front of you. It ’s okay for you to hide behind you, a dozen tens of thousands of babies, are n’t you feeling better?"

Jiang Shili's eyelashes fluttered and smiled happily:

"In addition, this time you go back, your net worth has doubled!"

"Think of it this way, I feel even more dangerous."

Wu Anqisheng sighed, but also figured it out.

Since ancient times, there are many disputes.

As soon as the river enters the rivers and lakes, as if the stones were thrown into the lake, ripples will arise.

No one is really alone, master and apprentice, father and son, master brother, friend, and one network after another connect everyone.

So ancient times, there is a saying that there is a vulgar fate. You have something today, and he has something tomorrow, then you still have a fart!

He wants to calm down to practice, he must understand this grudge.

"The wind is strong at night, my sister UU reads www.uuksansu.com and goes back to make up for sleep."

I felt the change of An Qisheng's attitude, Jiang Shili waved her hand with a smile and returned to the cabin.

"These two women ..."

Wu Anqisheng looked at her back and shook her head slightly.

女人 This woman is very powerful. In just a few words, she dispelled a trace of discomfort in his heart.

Alas, even if it's uncomfortable, it's hard to show it after hearing this.

Wang Zhixuan is a bully and a tiger, Jiang Shili smiles like a fox.

女人 These two women are a perfect match.

"Cough."

I wondered, An Qisheng shook his head, threw out the unhealthy thoughts, and turned back to the cabin.

The room has been cleaned, and it doesn't smell **** if you don't smell it carefully.

According to the habit, flip out the notebook to write down today's feelings.

Xi Cai slips into bed, sleeps like a fairy, and closes her eyes.

In the perspective, the stars are dotted, and all the experts, scholars, and masters who have been in contact in the past year are flashing.

"Wang Honglin ....."

As soon as Qi Anqisheng thought, a 'star' brightened, and the light filled the perspective.

Small courtyard, old trees, blue slate, flying dead leaves, old men standing with guns, pushing in the door, young people who sprinkled sunlight ...

This is the prelude to a war that Wang Honglin and Gu Changfeng did not know about three hundred years ago.

Prior to that, An Qisheng's vision could not be repaired, so he kept persevering and did not come to the dream.

At this time, the storm going to the sea was extremely evil.

I naturally want to try it out, if I can learn any killing tricks in the battle between these two great masters.

Humming ~

An Jingsheng's picture scrolled between An Qisheng's mind, like water flowing.

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