"Of course the phone call that day is real. But usually I don't turn on the phone. Whether you can get through depends on your ability. Okay, I really have to leave." After Yang Weiwei finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the door. Li
The light was no longer entangled. His eyes flickered, but an even weirder thought flashed in his mind, making him make a decision.
"Nima, you are so insidious, you are almost on my level. I like you more and more now!" The old ghost laughed in Li Guang's mind. Li Guang's thoughts often just
He can know whatever he wants to know.
"You old pervert, you peeked into my consciousness when you had nothing to do. You pissed me off that day, so I burned your broken bench!" Li Guang said angrily.
"Then you will regret it for the rest of your life. This little bench, Heng Heng, is not an ordinary bench." The old ghost said with a hint of something in his words.
"What's special?"
"I can't tell you for the time being. Telling you is useless. It's better to wait until the time is right."
"Ghosts are rare!" Li Guang curled his lips and walked out of Rongbaozhai. In his hand was a jade flute worth ten or twenty thousand, free of charge.
Because it is just the beginning of the school year, the school does not require students to stay on campus on the first day of school. Unless they are day students, that is, students whose homes are far away from the school, they can live in the dormitory or rent a room outside.
Li Guang did not stay at school, but went home to have dinner and spend the night. After a night of practicing internal skills, his martial arts state was already at the peak of Anjin, and he could soon break through to the state of transformation.
After he got up early the next morning, he ate the breakfast that his mother had prepared and went to school with Xia Hong.
As soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, his sixth sense reminded him that he was in extreme danger. He frowned slightly, knowing that someone was hiding nearby and wanted to do something cruel to him.
He thought quickly about who was most promising to deal with him. Although he had many enemies, there was no one else who had the most hatred towards Li Guang recently and wanted to deal with Li Guang the most.
It should be Fang Shui or Zhang Jun and his son.
Li Guang pretended not to know anything and whistled. What he whistled was "Childhood" by Luo Dayou. It was a song with a beautiful melody and a rich childhood atmosphere that always reminded people of many happy childhood memories.
"On the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are singing about summer; on the swing by the playground, only butterflies are sitting on it..."
Li Guang played very cheerfully, as if he was thinking about a very pleasant thing, more like an infatuated girl immersed in romantic love.
Just when he was about to turn around and walk around a corner happily, a cold light flashed in a hidden corner on one side of the corner, and a cold light came towards his face. The speed was astonishing, carrying with it an astonishing momentum and the sound of wind.
If this knife had hit, Li Guang would have doubted whether he would be split in half.
But after all, he was mentally prepared, and his eyesight was particularly good, so when he felt the cold light approaching, his eyes were already fixed on that cold light.
It was a narrow and slender samurai sword, held in the hand of a short, bow-legged man. The man had cold eyes and an ordinary face, but he showed an astonishing momentum in this sword.
Li Guang saw the other party's appearance clearly, and suddenly felt a pain in his balls. Damn, is this a birdman from an island country? After he recognized the other party's identity, he did not hold back in taking action.
With a slashing motion, the opponent's chest was hit with a punch. There was a sharp click and a pit was made in the opponent's chest.
Then the man groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood. He flew out like a kite with a broken string, and landed on the ground with a thud. The birdman from the island country struggled on the ground for a few times, and then stared resentfully.
Li Guang: "Baga! You are dead!"
Then he stood up tremblingly and was about to run away. When Li Guang heard what he said, he was furious. Damn you, how dare you talk to me like this? Li Guang stepped forward to catch up with him and put his foot on his knee.
, there was a crisp sound, and the island birdman's leg was broken, twisted and turned to one side, and the white stubble of the bones could be clearly seen.
"Uncle, you dare to scold me? This is what you will get for scolding me!"
"You, you are amazing! I surrender, I surrender, please save my life!"
The little devil no longer dared to speak harshly, the malice in his eyes had long since disappeared, leaving only fear and begging for mercy.
"Do you know you are afraid now? It's too late! If you don't take the road to heaven, hell will have no way to break in! Today is the day of your death!" Li Guang sneered, showing a trace of murderous intention, and raised his hands as if he wanted to kill him
action.
The little devil was completely frightened and shouted in surprise: "I can tell you who asked me to come!"
Li Guang stopped what he was doing. This was exactly the result he wanted. In fact, even if the kid was tough, if he didn't say these things, the most he could do was beat him, and the most he could beat him into a cripple.
Speaking of killing, in China, who dares to kill easily? It seems that the IQ of the little devil is really not good. But I guess he was frightened by Li Guang's thunderbolt method and was scared out of his wits.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance. If what you say doesn't satisfy me, I will still kill you!" Li Guang stared at the little devil coldly, not showing any sign of weakness or wanting to let him go.
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The little devil was really weak and couldn't do it anymore. He hurriedly kowtowed and said: "I said, I said, it's two Chinese people, one is called Boss Fang and the other is called Boss Zhang. They paid for it.
Our company!"
"A company? Is it the company in Wenda District?" Li Guang remembered that when he went to Wenda District, there was a company on the road that occupied a large area.
"Yes, that's the company there!" The little devil nodded.
"Who are the people living there?" Li Guang asked with a frown. Are they the spies of the Japs? If they are spies, as an agent of China, he has the obligation to destroy these Japs.
"It's just a restaurant. Is there anyone else?" the little devil said hurriedly.
"Oh? It's just a Japanese restaurant?" Li Guang asked with a frown. Many times, the Japs' stronghold in China is this location. On the surface it is a restaurant or bathing center, but secretly it is their stronghold.
"It's really just a Japanese restaurant." The little devil said hurriedly.
"Who is the boss?" Li Guang stared at the little devil without blinking, not letting go of any change in his micro-expressions. He had learned the knowledge of micro-expressions that expert Jiang Zhenyu is best at on the Internet. Of course, like this
The books are all published in books, and there are no articles on the Internet.
But such a barrier was too childish for him. He directly entered the other party's website the day after tomorrow, copied the entire book and the entire set of related information to his computer, and spent more than half an hour talking.