Big Data Cultivation

In conscience, Xu Mansha really didn't know what Kunlun did recently.

There are not many outsiders in Kunlun, but there are many outside forces, and they rarely communicate with each other.

There are also competitions among the peripheral forces. In this part of the capital, accidental injuries have also occurred.

She said tremblingly, "Kunlun ... I'm talking about a project invested by an original literature website recently, I really don't know."

Feng Jun laughed when he heard, "Investment on the literature website ... Come on, you talk about how much you plan to invest."

"Literature website ... No need to invest much, just a few million," Xu Mansha looked at him blankly. "There is piracy, tribute, Chinese translation ... Under the guise of free, just cheat the daily work . "

Feng Jun touched his chin and didn't want to talk to her any more. "Who took that stone lamp?"

"Stone lamp?" Xu Mansha stunned, saying what was that?

"A man named Bruce Lee," Smith said aloud. "He ordered me to do ..."

He recounted the whole story. As for the fact that Li Xiaomao was obviously a pseudonym, he was too lazy to mention it, but said the person's appearance and characteristics, "... You don't know this person?"

Xu Mansha wanted to say that he didn't know, but as soon as he heard that Kunlun had cut Feng Feng's goods, his heart sank.

She looked to the left and right again, where the inaccessibility was extremely desolate, and it was really a good place to kill ...

Xu Mansha has some good feelings for Kunlun, but she has no intention of dying for it-if she put it down twenty years ago, or she will keep it secret at all costs, but now her age, it is no longer possible to practice.

After hesitating, she replied in a deep voice, "Smith, you know, I don't do this style of things. This style can only be the guy from Panjiayuan, which has nothing to do with me."

Smith's mouth twitched, and he knew that the other person was referring to the person who first contacted his mother. He hadn't seen him for years, and he didn't know where they were.

So he sighed, "I don't count on these things, I still have to look at someone ... Lord Feng."

Feng Jun said with a deep voice, "Don't say this, do you know where the Kunlun Mountain Gate is?"

He was really angry in his heart. Originally he was thinking about going to the Kunlun Mountain Gate after the opening of spring. Now he feels that it is necessary to advance-the last time I let you go, this time I came to intercept my Hu and watch me talk ?

Xu Mansha shook her head, helpless, "I really don't know the Kunlun Mountain Gate, and few people know ..."

Feng Jun looked at her lightly, "Then the antiques you received are usually given to whom?"

"I know where this person is, but he was not much when he was in Beijing," Xu Mansha answered very happily, and actively cooperated. "If you want to know, I can take you now."

Feng Jun gave her a suspicious look, "Seriously warn you not to play tricks."

"I'm just afraid you misunderstood and thought I was ventilating and reporting," Xu Mansha's clothes were covered with mud, and makeup was spent. It looked awkward, but the thinking was very clear. "I will take you personally. If he is not there, The responsibility is not on me. "

She took Feng Jun back to the suburbs again. This time, she came to a nursing home.

There are many kinds of nursing homes in Beijing. Although the current capital is really not suitable for nursing, there are too many wealthy people coming and going to Beijing. There is just a need for this, and those places with good greening, the environment is indeed stronger.

The grade of this nursing home is average, but the conditions are really good, the greening is very good, and it is quite quiet.

When Feng Jun entered this place, he felt a trace of aura, and he immediately believed Xu Mansha's words.

The aura in this place is extremely unstable, not only extremely subtle, but sometimes absent.

Feng Jun roughly analyzed it, and thought it might be related to the earth's veins, but the aura here is destined to fail to become a climate, so he was too lazy to think about it.

The person Xu Mansha is looking for is Cai Chunfeng, a horticulturist in a nursing home. He signed a short-term employment contract with the nursing home. He only needs to be busy for two or three days a month. Of course, in spring and summer, he has to be busy.

This person comes and goes casually, and the nursing home doesn't care about him. The key is that this person can use Taijiquan, Baduanjin, Wuqinxi and other exercise methods, and is willing to teach others. Many people in the nursing home learn from him, and some old people prefer him .

These things can't be concealed. Feng Jun knows as soon as he inquires. Xu Mansha did not tell lies, but unfortunately, Cai Chunfeng had left three days ago, and it is said that he would not return until the Spring Festival.

Yang Yuxin said very simply, "I can let someone stare here to see when he comes back."

"It's useless," Smith said voluntarily. "These people are very alert. If they find something wrong, they will change places. I have personal experience."

Feng Jun didn't want Yang Yuxin to take risks either. She was very powerful in the common world, but after all, she didn't even enter the ordinary period. In case the Kunlun people attacked something, she didn't even have the ability to resist.

So he looked at Xu Mansha and asked again, "Should you ... have you been to Kunlun?"

Xu Mansha hesitated and replied honestly, "Having been near Kunlun, I had the pleasure of seeing Kou Laozhong once."

She had seen Kou Laozhong, but it was actually quite normal. Kou Heiyi was originally a world walker of Kunlun, and was in charge of the Kyushu walking seal.

Feng Jun gave her a thoughtful look, "Where is that place?"

"We went on a black horse ride," Xu Mansha replied feebly. "Something like a mobile phone camera is not allowed to bring ... Kunlun people pay attention to protecting the mountain gate."

Feng Jun looked at her so lightly, didn't speak, and his eyes became colder and colder.

Xu Mansha could not bear this kind of gaze, her face changed for a while, and finally she spoke out, "I have a rough guess, but if you are not sure, you can't blame me ..."

In fact, she was also very curious about Kunlun's mountain gate. After leaving, she still went quietly a few times. She wanted to analyze clearly where Kunlun's mountain gate is.

Otherwise, most of the things in this world are connected. She hides his head about Smith, but he still finds out whereabouts quietly, and Kunlun covers the mountain gate, and she observes secretly.

Xu Mansha honestly told her guess, which was similar to Feng Tianyang's guess, all in that small area.

At the end, she begged Feng Jun to let herself go, "I just helped Kunlun to buy something, and it was a bad thing. I never did it. At most, it was to buy low and sell high. Master Feng also asked to raise your hand high.

In essence, Feng Jun is not a killer, especially Xu Mansha, who can be said to have no injustice with him, he feels that there is no need to worry too much.

But letting her leave at this time is definitely not acceptable. "Once you leave, Kunlun will soon know."

Xu Mansha swears that he will not tell Kunlun, but how can Feng Jun believe her?

After thinking about it, he still made a decision, "So, you can go home today to clean up, take me to Kunlun tomorrow, some things seem to be unable to continue to wait."

After Yang Yuxin made a phone call, a few strong female men came to accompany Xu Mansha back to pack things.

The female men met the handsome man in his early thirties at the door of Xu Mansha's house.

A sturdy woman with a round face narrowed her eyes, and then turned her head expressionlessly. After a while, she whispered a message quietly, "I found a person suspected to be Li Moumou from the relevant department of Nansilla."

Most of the women ’s security guards are graduates of sports schools. After a period of training, they can go to work, but there are also retired soldiers. Although the military tyrants are relatively rare, they are definitely not.

This woman is a very rare tyrant flower. Although retired, she has received bodyguard missions from the official many times and has also experienced some related training. The relationship with the official is very good.

She discovered that the man was most likely a South Silla, and would immediately react to the boss above: it may involve foreign spies.

Yang Yuxin has encountered this kind of thing and heard more of it. It's really strange, but just told Feng Jun as an anecdote.

Feng Jun's brow furrowed, "This is ... Nanxin Luo also stared at Kunlun?"

"What's wrong with staring?" Yang Yuxin raised his eyebrows in disapproval. "Can they still say that Kunlun belongs to South Silla?"

Feng Jun shook his head, "I'm worried about the outflow of Daomen's Gongfa, but ... he only started to contact Xu Mansha, and it's still far away from learning Kunlun Gongfa."

Yang Yuxin thought about it and nodded slightly, "It seems that she has to be reminded of the woman, so that she doesn't think she has encountered a good guy."

The two sat and chatted together, ignoring Smith directly.

After half a day of contact and listening to many conversations, Smith finally understood how serious a mistake he had made. He regarded Kunlun as a tiger and wolf, and when he heard the other party's font size, he would turn around and run away.

And he chose to design this person's belongings deadly. If he didn't have a small identity, it would be destroyed by others?

After thinking about it again and again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He dared to speak with a smile on his face, "Sister Yang, I am guilty of drinking alcohol at night, do you think it is good?"

Yang Yuxin glanced at him lightly, "I grabbed Master Feng's stuff first, and now put on wine to make a guilt ... Do you think everything is up to you?"

"Forgiveness does not forgive you, it depends on Master Feng," her statement was extremely firm, "the stone lamp you took away is invaluable ..."

Where do I know that that little stone lamp can cause such a big flaw? Smith sighed secretly.

Of course, he knew that there was more blood in the collection industry because of the collection. The things that could fall into Kunlun's eyes were certainly not bad, but under normal pressure, he could bear it, and Kunlun helped him.

However, today's level is really difficult.

He hesitated and said, "That Ning Yuanbao ... do you want it?"

(In the last three hours of January, the monthly ticket is requested. In the early morning, there is a change. It is scheduled to guarantee the monthly ticket next month.)