Chapter 225: Attacked, Start Cultivation(1/2)
Leaving is still "vertical golden light".
Go in, and I don't even know which city this secret base is in.
It was already midnight and early morning from the police station of the river along the river, and it was Sunday.
"So, see you." Yaochi sat on the supercar on the side of the road, waved from the window from the window.
White hair, blue sports car, elegant and calm beauty, like a scene in the movie.
"Well, goodbye Yao." Li Qianxia waved.
Sending a sports car disappeared on the empty street, and the three walked side by side towards the yard.
"I thought it would take a few days this time, who knows that it will end after a few hours." Yang Qinglan glanced at her bookstore.
Before setting off, she also told the clerk that she would go out for a while, and she may not be able to come back for a while.
"It proves that the‘ storm ’consumes too much luck, otherwise you can escape from the Shibuya cross intersection."
In November, the air at night was a bit cold, but it was just right for them. It was cool and pleasant.
"Brother." On the empty late night street, Li Qianxia's voice was light.
"Um?"
"I think of one thing, Sister Yaochi is a white card player? Why can I cooperate with the country?"
"For more great interests." Li Changye said.
"Use each other." Yang Qinglan replied.
Li Qianxia opened her arms, stretched her body, twisted slender and firming thin waist, and said, "How about going to Tokyo again tomorrow?
"When the strength cannot be improved, we will go."
After passing the Qinglan Bookstore, it didn't take long, it was the courtyard rented by the brothers and sisters.
Open the door and walk in.
"Finally home-"
Li Qianxia didn't speak, Li Changye felt the ground on the soles of his feet gradually expanded, and there was a shock that was about to erupt.
His face changed, his left hand holding Yang Qinglan, Li Qianxia, who would walk back to the album tree with his right hand, pulled back in his arms.
At the moment when the three disappeared, the whole yard "Peng!" Burst out.
For hundreds of years, the apricot trees are generally dissipated in the light of destruction.
In the "Honeypot World".
"Brother," Li Qianxia leaned in Li Changye's arms, "It's okay to hug and hold left and right ... Ah! I know! You mean, your left hand love, right -handed affection, isn't it?
You are the two most important women in life- "
"Most important ..... Are you Muggle?" Li Changye pushed her away.
"Someone attacks us, who is it?" Yang Qinglan, who was still in Li Changyi's arms, sank a beautiful face.
"Strike?" Li Qianxia blinked her big eyes.
It wasn't her poor perception, but she was unsatisfactory at all. The most direct evidence was: a copy, the experience of the crisis of life and death only allowed her "ability" to increase by 3 points, and Yang Qinglan was 5 o'clock.
"Who attacked us? Special battle bureau kills people? Or is it that the players at the intersection of Shibuya Cross Street have been found in Tokyo? But that's too fast!" Li Qianxia was surprised.
After fear of slowly rushing to her heart.
Just almost, she died.
This is the first time that he was attacked in "daily life".
Prior to this, no matter how dangerous the game is, as long as you return to the river and the school, the world seems to be before the start of the value game.
Li Qianxia's impact was as horrified as ordinary people suddenly encountered gunfights and panic.
In the end, the world has changed. At this moment, she fully realized this, and the last fantasy in her heart was broken.
"It may be the gospel sect." Yang Qinglan looked back from the groan, raised her head, and found that she was still in Li Changyi's arms.
Li Changye released his hand calmly.
The waist is too thin and touching people's heart. Although it is not when you want these things now, men have the inferiority of men. A female ghost is drilled on the TV. If the other party looks good, it will be in danger.
figure.
"What is the sacred glory master?" Li Qianxia still remembers the name.
"Just guessing, maybe it is really a special war bureau. In order not to let us learn the hands of the three -door S + level viewing ideas." Yang Qinglan said calmly.
Her instinct is to "reprimand", and nature rejection everything, doubt everything.
Li Qianxia cannot accept the special war bureau to do such a thing, but she knows that this kind of thing is not impossible.
"Let's investigate clearly." Li Changye didn't matter.
No matter who planned this attack, he was ready to revenge.
He felt a bit, and found a small radish sleeping in the flock of wool.
"Why?" The little radish woke up with rubbing his eyes.
"Is there any danger?" Li Changye asked her, he planned to go out with her.
The words "Danger" are like two ice, rolling down from the front chest and back of the small radish, and she woke up at once.
"Yes! Some!" She said in a busy way.
After a while, Li Changye asked again: "Is there any danger?"
"It seems gone, but I still recommend small radish -ah! Mom saves me!"
The two disappeared from the "honeypot world".
The huge pit, rushing to smoke, the yard disappeared, and the surroundings were burning quietly, crackling from time to time.
Li Changye kicked the black stone at the foot of the feet, which was a stone bench under the apricot tree.
When I came to this yard for the first time, when the physical strength was not strong, Li Qianxia wanted to move it and need to hold it with both hands, and slowly worn it.
The stone bench was trapped in the dark and warm soil. It was probably exploded and fell into the sky, and it fell straight and smashed into the soil.
"Are there any people around?" Li Changye asked the small radish on his shoulder.
"No, but many people are coming." Little radish replied.
Li Changye rolled the stone bench on the soles of the feet, took out the phone, and sent a message to Wang Donghua.
——The Donghua, help see who has been here recently.
--immediately.
Wang Donghua returned.
It is not because of how much emphasis is on Li Changye, he is probably equivalent to a computer or itself, and the response speed is naturally quite fast.
Li Changye found a photo with his mobile phone, and his body turned into oil. Before the people in the special war bureau came, they disappeared from the ruins.
He did not go to Italy to find Arisa, although it was impossible, but before confirming, the other party had the possibility of the murderer.
Li Changye now does not believe anyone except Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia, and even Wang Donghua, who asked for help.
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France.
At 8 o'clock in the middle of the night, Paris, the River on the Seine.
The oil color poured out of the secluded place by the river, and the Eiffel Tower in the distance passed through golden, and the sightseeing elevator was up and down.
"Tell me in danger." Li Changye stuffed the small radish into the pocket.
"Well." Little radish was picked on the edge of the pocket. Big eyes like comics looked left and right, very curious.
Li Changye left the corner and embarked on the dim street.
No one was cleaned on the ground. It was paved into a golden -brown avenue.
Li Changye can use Alipay and WeChat baking rooms on the street, and bought a stick and cake.
When the checkout, the phone rang.
——The video and information are sent to you, you need to help me find me.
—— Thank you.
--polite.
Li Changye held the paper bag with a stick and bread, walked out of the shop door, and turned into oil colors to disappear at the corner of the street.
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Mexico.
At 10 am, the Northwest Border Tigner, Revolutionary Avenue.
To be continued...