Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 616: Stupid, stinky sister (thanks to the leader of Pan 0 Shan Yan Wanhai

Since half a month ago, there have been continuous murders in Nara City.

Every night, a beheaded body will appear on the street. For half a month in a row, there was no day of interruption. There are rich traces of the source material left on the scene, undoubtedly, by the sublimator.

Today, sixteen people have had their heads cut off.

The identity of the deceased is irregular.

There are ordinary office workers, sublimators, and even a follower of a secretary ... but the ending is undoubtedly the same, and the neck is cut off by the same misinterpretation.

Neatly gave death, and then turned away without any attachment, leaving no clue to the chaser.

Bizarre melting in the night.

Leaving only the tragic scene and full of mockery.

Jiaoshan bowed his head in disgrace, "I was incompetent, and I was one step late."

Just a little closer, you can catch the trace of that guy.

"Continue checking."

Inujiang said, "Now that there is such a big trouble in the city before the Yuqian kitchen demon battle begins, I am afraid that it will be played by Lu Mingguan, saying that we are in default ..."

"Oh." The first disdainful sneer came, "Isn't this sent by them?"

Inu Jiang raised his eyes and looked over, "Jiulang--"

"Did I say something wrong, Mr. Inujiang?" The young man whispered resentfully: "They killed the uncle who was begging for Limi's house in one hand, and now he came over to condemn us for being negligent? Plus sin ... "

"Kuro"!

Inu Jiang raised his voice, his old eyes raised, and he warned word by word: "This is not something you can interpose!"

The young man stubbornly raised his head and asked: "Am I not a samurai in the house!"

"If the samurai in Limi's family dared to say such a shame here two hundred years ago, they would have been ordered to cut the abdomen!"

Inu Jiang's indifferent refutation: "Are you still not the Lord? Wait for you to sit in that seat, and then think about how to give orders to our old men!

Now, before I get angry, go back to my house, this is not your place to spread wild! "

Jiro's face flushed, and soon he lowered his head and retreated.

The door closed.

Beside Inu River, the old warrior sighed, "Jiulang is a heartbroken death. He is still young and does not mean to offend."

"Who doesn't know?" Inujiang shook his head and sighed: "Otherwise, if you switch to someone with ulterior motives, I will cut off his head here in front of you."

Jiro, seeing Jingjiang, is the nephew of the last generation who was the only one in the Lord.

Sees that Fuji has no children of his own, and has cultivated him as a child since he was a child. And the last generation when the Lord suffered desolation and ‘died in shame’, he was undoubtedly the most painful.

Nowadays young people can say this kind of misbehaving, the old people can understand it, but they can not indulge.

Scolding it away is already the biggest protection.

The meeting must continue.

After finalizing a few unimportant trivia, Inu Jiang raised his hand tiredly and rubbed his nose bridge, closed his eyes and sighed, picked up a towel and wiped his face casually, forcibly invigorated.

He is already old.

164 years old.

Has almost witnessed the modern history of Li Jianjia ’s fate, and from a little-known warrior, he has gradually become Inujiang who inherited the name of Limi Hachi.

It can be said that besides being a master, this old man is the real backbone and backbone of Li Jianjia. Inujiang has always been trusted by the masters of all generations for restraint of power and loyalty to the family.

The generations who grew up in the years of turmoil, no matter how ambitious they are, understand how important the existence of the family is.

Only if they are closely united and survive together can they survive in an increasingly dangerous situation.

It's a pity that today's young people don't think so anymore ...

Since the last generation, the struggle has been out of control.

Now that the general is gradually overthrowing the emperor, the entire Yingzhou, everyone is wafting among the huge political vortex, it is difficult to hold on ... No, it should be said that since the moment the country gate was opened by the black ship of Rome, the times have changed Too.

After a short break, he was very excited and looked at the seven people around him.

See eight dogs in.

Now the eight members of the family who have different rights in the house, after losing the master, can now represent the eight people who are in the formal form of the family in the house.

"Since the last few days, you must have a list in your mind?"

In silence, the young samurai nodded slowly and shared the information they had investigated.

May eventually become the next generation of candidates.

The first, of course, needless to say, the adopted son of the previous generation, Jiulang, saw Kuji in.

Then, it was the younger brother of the previous generation who came back from the America in a hurry.

I see the person in charge of the Jiaguanshan Group, but I do n’t see it cleanly.

Li Jianzheng in the Russian Federation Studying Abroad.

……

And in the end, the last son of Li Jianshi-see amber.

"Too ridiculous!"

During the banquet, an old man yelled angrily: "The daughter of the sinner who abandoned Yingzhou and was exiled to Dongxia, Lu Mingguan would even recognize her qualifications? A bunch of idiots! What are these guys thinking?"

Inu Jiang raised his eyes and said calmly: "Amber's father is also the one who made sacrifices for the family. In my opinion, she is no different from other juniors. They are all children in the family."

"Mr. Inu, don't you understand her intention?"

"Is her intention different from other people's intentions?" Inu Jiang raised her voice, and after questioning, she looked around abruptly: "Since it is the blood of the family, it is eligible to inherit the position of being the owner of the family, Do n’t lose your part! "

Everyone respectfully looked down, and there was no more opposition.

In silence, Inu Jiang suddenly couldn't help but laughed at himself.

Was the one who exiled Amber, or himself.

I am afraid that in the hearts of other people at this moment, it is indispensable to scold the old one, right? But again, in his eyes at this moment, there was no difference between Amber and other younger generations.

As for why Luming Hall would recognize her bloodline and an exile named in the Social Security Bureau, he probably could understand the considerations behind it.

Without it, simply ... the two evils are equal to each other.

Is not a noble and compassionate reason, to give sinners a chance to prove their atonement, nor to believe that amber will come out of the mud and be untouched.

Is pure, self-reliance.

Has no power outside, and gradually loses control of the inside.

-Denying the blood of the Chinese, and refusing the penetration of the Dongxia pedigree, which result is more serious?

No matter what Amber did, she had undoubtedly a direct bloodline of the upper belt and was also the orthodox of the Chinese.

As for the possibility of colluding with external forces ... Oh, are there fewer people colluding with external forces?

One by one is like a wandering girl who is waiting for the price, which is disgusting.

Now, among the heirs who meet at home now, they do not know how much sand was mixed, nor how many people have chosen their own camp.

General, His Majesty, the various secretaries ... and even other messy things.

When they chose the kitchen demon to act as an agent duel, they themselves had already become agents of others.

"But what does this have to do with us, old ones?"

Inu Jiang lowered his eyes and looked down at the indifferent tea soup in the cup, shaking his head mockingly: "It sounds like I can decide what I see at home."

Said as if, after this turmoil, the real home can still exist.

He closed his eyes.

Tired sigh.

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The next day, noon.

In the Yingzhou-style hall, the bird was silent.

Obviously, it was the noisiest time to eat at noon, but the people sitting behind each seat were expressionless. Those old people used to eat silently, and when the young people looked at each other, their eyes seemed to be able to rub sparks. .

Is a feast elaborately made by famous chefs, but it is tasteless.

There was only one earthy bun that was still gorging on, tweeting carelessly and heartily, and was laughed at by a funny entertainer. After eating, he wiped his mouth and moved a little bit like a hamster to the beauty beside him.

Tugged on her sleeve.

"Miss Huai Paper, Miss Huai Paper, I heard there is a hot spring behind ..." Zhenxi blinked her curious eyes, "After lunch, go to the hot spring together!"

"......"

In the strange eyes of others, Huai Shi couldn't help but want to sigh.

Ms. Maki, would Ning be the lack of attention in the house?

Is not right, how can you learn not to be proud of the reading air of Yingzhou people?

Show me a good atmosphere!

Hot springs?

If I am a competitor, the hot spring water will give you light, and replace it with sulfuric acid!

Although the thick lines of Zhenxi are sullied in the belly, the surface still maintains a dignified appearance, and the meal is used in a hurry, elegant manners and graceful movements.

No matter how harsh the criteria are, it is impossible to find any shortcomings from the pleasing posture.

Today's Miss Paper is still flawless.

Is clearly wearing a guest yukata sent by the attendants, but it seems to be dressed in a gorgeous Tang suit, exuding the indescribable charm all around.

Teached from Lao Liu's iconic Niu Lang business smile, he changed his face here.

Especially when looking at the end of the banquet, a stinky sister who hasn't seen for a long time ... the more happy.

Thought of this, with some kind of bad taste, quietly took out his phone and sent an e-mail.

【Amber pro, I'm here! 】

Among the crowd, in the sight of indifference, resistance, and hostility of many blood relatives, Amber was still eating calmly, and he felt the vibration of the phone on the table.

Glanced down.

Then the eyes almost fell out ... The hands holding the rice shuddered.

【Where are you fucking? 】

[Your home, your bed is really big and comfortable ...]

??????

Seeing Amber in felt like he was upside down.

Unable to understand what happened?

What stupid thing is this product talking about!

[... Am I outdated? What is the latest joke? Are you going to speak arrogantly without being a cowboy? 】

[No, this is the truth. I arrived three days in advance, and then your family invited me over, delicious and delicious hospitality, warm hospitality, warmth as spring, much better than the cold treatment of a poor girl, envy? 】

You **** me?

Entered a Zuan greeting without thinking ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ had not finished writing, froze for a moment, and realized what was wrong.

The atmosphere around has changed.

Just as she and Huai Shi focused on the line, the line of sight around them gradually became weird. Startled, confused, surprised, puzzled, and greedy.

No, that is not looking at yourself, but looking at yourself ... behind you?

She frowned, and finally heard the soft breath behind her.

Turned back suddenly and saw the cheek that was close at hand.

A pair of big watery eyes, charming and pure, like a white lotus blooming from green tea.

Wearing a blue yukata, the woman who didn't know when she was sitting on her knees behind Amber, her long hair combed into a ponytail, dropped from her left shoulder.

Raised his hand and pulled the broken hair behind his ear.

Smile softly.

But to see Amber, the horror came suddenly, accompanied by the horror shadow and the memory of despair, rising from the heart.

Scared her to jump almost in place and wanted to draw a knife.

Luo Xian? !

No, this is ...

At that moment, under the eyes of all eyes, Miss Huai Paper bent down slightly, approached her ear intimately, and said hello with a long-lost voice.

"Stupid, stinky sister?"

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