Chapter Forty-Six: What Exactly Does the God of Death Want?
When Li Xiaokuang woke up the next day, he suddenly felt a splitting headache and a dry mouth. He discovered that his internal organs had been shattered at some point. When Li Xiaokuang got up, he first poured a glass of boiling water and drank a purple pill.
Then he found a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, lit one, and smoked it. Enduring the pain, he guessed that this must be the work of the old man in the golden shirt. Where did the old man in the golden shirt come from, and why did he come to target him for no reason?
As for myself.
Li Xiaokuang endured the severe pain and walked to the balcony and started to call the messenger of the plague. On the phone, they talked for about half an hour, and then Li Xiaokuang ordered the messenger of the plague to immediately send someone to investigate the origin of the old man in the golden shirt. Li Xiaokuang
A man was sitting on the sofa in the living room smoking a cigarette and began to think seriously about the situation at this time.
According to the normal analysis, Li Xiaokuang will not be able to escape this time. The old man in golden shirt was able to shatter his own internal organs. It seems that he is not as shameless as his master, the God of Doomsday Plague. Now he can only hope
He relied on the news brought by the messenger of the plague. If the old man in golden shirt was really sent by the country's elite organization to execute the death order, then something serious would be wrong: could it be him? Li Xiaokuang suddenly remembered that he and his master the doomsday plague god
When I was learning martial arts, my master once told me that the God-Emperor of the Protoss had a younger brother who was abandoned on Earth.
Li Xiaokuang had forgotten the name of the younger brother of the God Emperor of the Gods, but his martial arts skills were definitely not inferior to those of the King of Hell and the God Emperor of the Gods. Thinking of this, Li Xiaokuang couldn't help but regret that he had a fight with the old man in gold shirt yesterday.
The reason why he was not beaten to death immediately by the old man in gold shirt was because he had practiced the last level of the Doomsday Scythe Sword Technique taught by the King of Hell Realm and was easily tempted. "You have to understand the situation clearly!" Li Xiaokuang couldn't help but mutter to himself.
After smoking to the end of one cigarette, Li Xiaokuang lit another one. After long consideration, Li Xiaokuang decided to take the initiative to face the old man in gold shirt. After making the decision, he left a note and left the villa again.
Li Xiaokuang returned to the small room opposite the Grand Elder Sima Antian Hotel in Asia and sat down. As soon as he wrote the word "Netherworld", his mind suddenly went blank and he fainted for some reason. At this time, there was a noise outside the door. The God of Plague
The messenger appeared outside the room with the woman in red. The messenger of the God of Plague received the signal that Li Xiaokuang sent to him before he fainted. At this time, he stood outside the door of the room where Li Xiaokuang was staying, "Master! Open the door.
Did something happen?"
Li Xiaokuang had fainted at this time and could not open the door for them. The plague messenger took out the key and opened the door, and said very nervously: "What happened?"
Finally seeing Li Xiaokuang slowly waking up, the messenger of the God of Plague had a flattering look on his face: "Master, how do you feel now? I'll eat two fairy fruits for you, otherwise you may be in a coma for a long time."
"Yes! What happened to me?"
"Well, yesterday I met an old man in a golden shirt at the job fair. I had a fight with him later. His martial arts was so good that I didn't lose to him. Who knew that when I came today, I would find that my internal organs had been damaged?
It’s shattered, tell me, what is the origin of that old man in the golden shirt?!”
Li Xiaokuang knew the ability of the Messenger of the Plague. There was no one on earth who did not know the details. Of course, this mainly relied on the power of the organization. The Messenger of the Plague wanted to tell Li Xiaokuang the truth but was a little hesitant. After all, the news was too shocking.
, being shrouded in fear is what Li Xiaokuang dislikes doing the most.
So Li Xiaokuang continued: "I've never seen you hesitating like this before. What's wrong with you? What does the information you found say? Is the old man in gold shirt the biological brother of the God Emperor of the Gods?"
Seeing that Li Xiaokuang had guessed it, the Messenger of the Plague could only nod his head and said: "Yes, that's him! He is now the advisor to Vice Chairman Ma Sanxiu and Shen Baiyin, and directly manages a death group under the national elite organization. He is the national The person in the elite organization who is nicknamed the God of Death?" The news was so unexpected that it made Li Xiaokuang really dumbfounded.
Li Xiaokuang could only shake his head and said: "It seems that my return to Earth this time is really a wrong decision!"
Li Xiaokuang let go of the plague messenger's hand and slowly sat up, saying: "What should we do now! We are no match for him at all. Unless we find your uncle, you should call and ask now."
"Okay, okay, I'll call right away." The Plague Messenger found an address book from his pocket, flipped through it for a long time, and finally found a nine-digit phone number.
The plague messenger took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.
"Hey! Who are you looking for?"
"Is this the martial arts hall of Monk Jiuyang?"
"right!"
"Is Monk Jiuyang in the martial arts hall?"
"Wait a minute, I'll go find him!"
??????
"Hey! Who is this?"
"Are you Master Jiuyang? I am Li Xiaokuang's disciple. My name is Lei Peng."
"Lei Peng? Hello, hello, why did you have time to call me today? I haven't contacted you for so long. I thought you and your master had forgotten me!"
"How dare you? We are too busy and have no time to go to the United States to see you."
"Haha, tell me what you have to do with me." Li Xiaokuang took the phone and told Monk Jiuyang roughly the truth. After he finished speaking, he felt a fever on his face. This was the first time he had felt this way.
"Okay! Is your master okay now? His Tai Chi skills are unparalleled in the world. I think he must have gone to Mount Emei. Have you heard about the water, fire and wind in Mount Emei?"
Li Xiaokuang listened to the Messenger of the Plague and Monk Jiuyang continuing to chat, pretending to cough, and then heard the Messenger of the Plague say: "Is this enough?"
"Okay! I understand, I will contact you more in the future, that??????"
"no problem."
The Messenger of the Plague turned off the phone and turned to ask his assistant, the woman in red: "Can I book a plane ticket to Emei, Sichuan now?" The woman in red quickly said, "Yes, how many do you want?" Li Xiao said madly: " You try your best and hope to reach Mount Emei before death. What time is the fastest?"
"Okay, I made the call. Let's wait for the news. Master, how do you feel now?"
Although he still felt pain like needles pricking his five internal organs, Li Xiaokuang gritted his teeth and said, "No problem, book three tickets and the three of us will go together!"
After a while, the phone rang, and the woman in red smiled coquettishly at the other end of the phone, "Okay, that's it, bye!"
Taking back her phone, the woman in red asked Li Xiaokuang anxiously: "It's only at eight o'clock in the evening, how about it? Is that okay?"
Li Xiaokuang said: "Okay, let's rush to the airport now!" Li Xiaokuang folded the letter into a V shape and handed it to the messenger of the plague god. He lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, exhaled, and spoke to The wall was in a daze. Half a day later, the messenger of the plague came back and said that the letter had been handed over to Zhu Lanxin. Li Xiaokuang nodded and got up and turned on the TV, and started watching it out of boredom??????
The whole day passed with nothing to do. At six o'clock, the plague messenger asked Li Xiaokuang: "Are we going now?" Li Xiaokuang used the remote control to turn off the TV. At this time, he felt that he had returned to his original state.
After resting this afternoon, all the medicinal power of the fairy fruit has taken effect.
At about three o'clock in the morning, Li Xiaokuang and the others arrived at Mount Emei. At this time, the phone rang again. Li Xiaokuang opened it and answered: "Hello?"
"God of Plague? I am Zhu Lanxin. You should be careful when you go out to do errands. I am very worried about your health."
Li Xiaokuang said: "I understand, thank you for your concern, is there anything else?"
"there is none left!"
"Are you and Xiong Shulan okay? I'll be right back after finishing my work!"
"Okay, then I'll hang up and get in the car. Well, okay, bye."
Putting down the phone, Li Xiaokuang couldn't help but touch a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, groaning secretly in his heart, and said to the messenger of the God of Plague: "Okay, let's go to Mount Emei immediately to find Mine Fire Wind."
"Yeah." Li Xiaokuang couldn't help but scolded the God of Death. It was all his fault that made him want to beg for help. Next time he met him, he must attack with all his strength and kill him instantly.
After walking down from Mount Emei, Li Xiao Kuang lit up a cigarette and looked at his watch. It was 10:25, and there were still 25 minutes before the flight back to Beijing.
Li Xiaokuang looked up and saw that a blazing sun was emitting blazing light towards the entire earth. He said: I hope the God of Death will not see through the lie that Di Lei Huo Feng spun for Monk Jiuyang's sake.
When Li Xiaokuang got on the plane, Gong Huiyun just took off his scarf and took off his coat. Li Xiaokuang sat down in the seat opposite him. Li Xiaokuang nodded and greeted him: "Hello! Beautiful lady, where are you going?
?”
Gong Huiyun looked at Li Xiaokuang with curious eyes for a long time, and finally looked at Li Xiaokuang with a very charming look, with a smile on his lips that would make any man tempted. He said: "I am going to Jinghua, you are not
Are you going to Beijing too?"
In fact, Li Xiaokuang just asked this question casually. He never thought that the destination of this flight was Jinghua. Hearing his rhetorical question, Li Xiaokuang was stunned. After a moment of surprise, Li Xiaokuang said: "Oh
,Yes, I am also going to Beijing, where I will be on vacation, haha."
The smile on Gong Huiyun's face became even more charming, and she stared at Li Xiaokuang with a pair of seductive eyes: "Then what business do you do, sir?"
Li Xiaokuang's face heated up. This Gong Huiyun was indeed not an ordinary mature and sexy person. The orchid fragrance of his breath stimulated Li Xiaokuang's adrenal glands and he almost couldn't help but ejaculate. He wanted to pretend that he didn't understand the pronunciation of his words.
The beautiful flight attendant happened to come over at this time, handed over a beautiful order book, and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, what would you like to eat? We have prepared a lot of snacks for you on this flight."
Li Xiaokuang stretched out his hand towards Gong Huiyun and said: "Ladies first, you order first. I don't care. I've already finished eating before getting on the plane anyway." Gong Huiyun was not polite and reached out to take the menu and flipped through it. He quickly ordered.
A cup of coffee, a fried pineapple and two pieces of bread. The beautiful stewardess wrote them down one by one and asked: "Sir, do you need anything?" Li Xiao heard the beauty ask him and said: "Then
Just have a bottle of Master Kong black tea." "Oh, okay." After the flight attendant left reluctantly, Gong Huiyun began to stare at Li Xiaokuang again. Li Xiaokuang was a little overwhelmed and had to move his eyes.
outside the plane to eliminate the embarrassment.
"Are you avoiding me?" Li Xiaokuang couldn't help laughing when he heard Gong Huiyun's provocative words. This woman actually made the unruly Li Xiaokuang feel helpless. It can be seen that this woman is strong and that she must be certain.
Changing boyfriends is as diligent as changing clothes. Just when Li Xiaokuang was about to take the opportunity to ask his name, Gong Huiyun tilted his head and said: "My name is Gong Huiyun, sir, have you heard of it?"
"This, I am helpless and ignorant."
"Haha, don't just consult me. Tell me about you. What do you do? Are you famous? Are you a famous female star?"
"Haha, I'm just messing around. How can a stupid person like me become a famous person? I just occasionally make a few movies to earn some money to support my family."
Li Xiaokuang's eyes lit up after hearing this, and the smile on his face became even more ambiguous, and he said: "Really? I just came back from abroad and I didn't dare to recognize you. What movies have you appeared in? Let me guess your name!"
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At this time, the plaintive stewardess brought the things they wanted one after another. Li Xiaokuang picked up Master Kong's black tea, took a sip, and said, "I remembered, your name is Gong Huiyun, right?"
Gong Huiyun sneered and said: "You are really smart. If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten my own name." After saying that, he picked up the handbag, opened it and took out a bag.
He handed a business card to Li Xiaokuang. Li Xiaokuang quickly took it and said happily: "That's great, you actually starred in Red Cliff?" As he said this, Li Xiaokuang looked at Gong Huiyun with affection in his eyes.
Gong Huiyun nodded and said: "I am the second female lead, and Director John Woo is taking care of me."
Li Xiaokuang nodded and pretended to be shocked and said: "You know Wong Kar-wai very well? He is my idol. I never thought I would be lucky enough to meet you here. I must treat you to dinner when I have time."
Gong Huiyun glanced at Li Xiaokuang charmingly, and said coquettishly: "No more, I will give these tickets to you. If you don't want them, then give them back to me. This is something that is difficult to get at the Red Cliff premiere."
Li Xiao thought for a while and said, "I don't have time to go to the movies. I have too many things to do during this period, so I'd better give it back to you."
Li Xiaokuang said and pushed back the movie tickets.
Gong Huiyun was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "What kind of business do you do? You are so busy! Well, if you must return it to me, let's talk about it later. Is your business big?"
Li Xiao said madly: "It's not big, are you interested?"
Gong Huiyun said: "I like to know all the background information of any man I am interested in!"
Li Xiaokuang was a little confused for a moment, and the hand he secretly stretched out could not be withdrawn. Gong Huiyun reached out and pushed Li Xiaokuang's hand back and said, "Okay, you don't want to say yes at all, do you?"
At this time, Li Xiaokuang was really in a dilemma and said: "What? What? What am I????" Gong Huiyun suddenly smiled charmingly: "It doesn't matter, you must have a reason if you don't want to say it.
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At this point, Li Xiaokuang had no choice, so he said truthfully: "Ms. Gong Huiyun, I am the president of Hualong Group in the United States, and my name is Li Xiaokuang." Gong Huiyun immediately seemed a little excited, and looked at Li Xiaokuang frequently as if every glance
Wanting to see if Li Xiaokuang was lying, Li Xiaokuang, out of politeness and understanding of his psychology, sat there motionless and let him look at him with his eyes.
After drinking two sips of coffee, Gong Huiyun gradually started to talk more. At this time, his cheeks were rosy and adorable. He started to talk about his love life. After chatting for a while, Gong Huiyun looked at Li Xiao with charming eyes and said wildly.
: "Then how long will you stay in Beijing? If I have time to visit you, will you welcome me?"
The result that Li Xiaokuang wanted most was finally obtained so easily. Li Xiaokuang immediately expressed his welcome, and at the same time lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was half past ten, and the plane was about to arrive at its destination, Beijing."
Gong Huiyun smiled and said: "Of course, at this point??? We are almost arriving in Beijing." Gong Huiyun suddenly stretched out a hand to grab Li Xiaokuang's collar, and said with red lips in Li Xiaokuang's ear: "Look
Why do you seem to have no energy at all? It seems that you need me to give you a break, Li Xiaokuang."
Li Xiaokuang held back the blood that was about to flow from his nose and said, "No, I'll go back by myself." At this time, the plane had landed, and Li Xiaokuang diligently put his coat on him. Gong Huiyun took advantage of the situation and snuggled next to Li Xiaokuang.
In Kuang's arms, Li Xiaokuang didn't see a proud smile on his lips.
Gong Huiyun picked up her handbag and said, "Okay??? I'll go and find you when I have time???"
When Li Xiaokuang was about to give him a business card, Gong Huiyun suddenly hooked Li Xiaokuang's neck with both hands, with ripples in his eyes, and said: "Li Xiaokuang! Do you know that for eight years, I have never
I’m not as happy as I am today, I hope it’s still the same as before??? Haha, I really like you!”
Li Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then he returned to reality when he put the business card in Gong Huiyun's hand. After getting off the plane, Gong Huiyun's eyes were as charming as silk, and he waved gently: "We agreed to see you another day, okay?"