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Lin Meili contacted Feng Jun, and then she was dumbfounded, "He is not in Luohua...where did he go?"

Feng Jun has left with the three daughters, and now the person in charge of Luohua is Good Scenery-Zhang Caixin, Yu Qingzhu, and Sister Hong are all in Chaoyang. Little Heavenly Master followed Feng Jun. Now Luohua is quite empty.

Teacher Mei actually doesn't like this feeling of being alone, but Gazi said that she is not interested in taking over, and she is the one who can be responsible. In fact, Gazi is qualified to deal with these things, but he and Luo Yuhuan have a passionate relationship and it is too late to avoid suspicion.

Therefore, the good scenery can only be driven by ducks. She really doesn't like to deal with this kind of thing, but in essence, after dealing with the affairs of the unit, she can travel everywhere. She has considerable talent in communication. .

This time, Lin Meimei contacted Feng Jun. The news was supposed to reach her ears a long time later, but Feng Jun was not there and others didn't know how to deal with it. She learned the news earlier in the small courtyard for cultivation.

So she took the initiative to approach Lin Meimei, but where Feng Jun went, she couldn't talk nonsense-she really didn't lack this skill anyway, "He must be where he should be."

"I know this better than you, he must be in the key place," Lin Meimei touched her forehead distressedly, "I just want to know where he is now... The forum is about to end, and there are many things waiting to be done."

A total of five days of the forum, apart from the affairs of the Huaxia Kingdom and Police Officer Briteng, there were so many other tidbits, so that the time flies so fast that it came to an end without knowing it.

Good scenery is a bit curious, "Did you not give him the schedule of the exchange group?"

"Of course I gave the itinerary," Lin Meili did not commit such a major negligence, and what she had to do was not particularly convenient and clear. "The main thing is the operation of some things. We hope that the design can be more reasonable. Strive to maximize benefits."

This is almost the point, but Hao Jing asked back, "Do you not trust him?"

"Of course not!" Lin Meili was a little discouraged, why is this person talking like this? I can’t believe it. You were a small leader before. She said angrily, “Maximize benefits...If Feng Jun is here, you should understand.”

"After all, I still don't believe in his abilities," Hao Jing ignored her sarcasm, and said blankly that her communication level is not low, and she just doesn't want the other person to ask any more questions.

Sure enough, this sentence made Lin Meili speechless. They all believed that although Feng Jun's personal strength was strong, his overall planning ability was lacking, and they needed their help.

There is certainly no problem with this recognition, and you can say the same in private, but if you say it in front of Feng Jun's people, it would be inappropriate.

Therefore, Beauty Lin can only raise her brows, "Well, when you can contact Feng Jun, please tell him."

In response to this request, Good Scenery nodded without hesitation, "Okay, no problem."

After Lin Meili left, she couldn't help thinking angrily: It's just that I knew him a few days earlier. If I knew him before you, would there be anything about you?

Knowing that she had not contacted Feng Jun, her superior was silent for a long time, and finally turned into a long sigh, and said hardly, "Oh, forget it, now it's us who begs me, not people who beg us."

Where did Feng Jun go? He took his three daughters to Gaul again, which was the second stop of the exchange group.

Although the security in Paris, the capital of Gaul, is quite bad, but who of these four has no self-protection ability?

In order to prevent those who don’t open their eyes from being disappointed, Feng Jun changed into a white man, young and tall. For this reason, he had to buy another suit. After all, his original height was about 1.8 meters, but now he is 1.9 meters. Five.

So although he took the three girls to go shopping, but two white people and two yellow people were together, generally no one was looking for trouble.

But after all, he still overestimated Paris’s security. When the four of them passed by a small alley, a North African-looking young man behind him swiftly accelerated, grabbed the little celestial master’s bag, and turned and jumped towards the small alley. .

This person realizes that Feng Jun is not easy to provoke, and Sophia is also white, so two yellow people are good targets-everyone knows that the risk of bullying Asians is the least, and these people are relatively timid.

As for the two white people in the same group, will they help? It's not just Huaxia people who understand the principle of "benefit protection".

After all, the clothes of the four are too fashionable. As a fashion capital, the eyesight of thieves and robbers has also been tempered. He even keenly judged that these four are tourists from outside the city.

However, it is very sad that this North African teenager still missed his eyes, and he actually snatched the head of an innate master.

Master Xiaotian had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her reaction was quite quick. Her inner energy was transported to the bag in an instant. Without seeing any gestures, she shook her hand and dragged the boy back and fell to the ground.

The boy really wanted money for life, and pulled the bag very tightly. Strictly speaking, he hoped that he could slam the woman so hard that he could smash that woman. He could quickly after he succeeded. Run away.

As for the injury after the other party fell somersault, that was not what he had to consider. He even hoped that the woman would be slightly injured. In that case, the other party would save people and he would get out more easily.

He used this trick to cheat many people in the past, but today... he finally suffered retribution.

With a loud "hum", the whole ground seemed to tremble, but the boy jumped up again in an instant. One of his arms was twisted unnaturally, apparently broken, but he still gritted his teeth and ran into the small alley. .

Otherwise, it is not easy to eat this bowl of rice. Although weeds are humble, their vitality is not generally tenacious.

"Dare to run?" The little heavenly master raised his foot to chase, but Feng Jun shook his head at her, "Forget it, it's impossible for the Paris police to pay you a salary in such a place."

"The education I have received since I was a child is to do my best to eliminate evil," the little heavenly master put away the air and replied casually, "but you are right, this shameless person is not worth our help."

At this moment, people gathered around and wanted to take a picture of the little heavenly master. Feng Jun waved his hand and kept saying "Sao Rui" in his mouth, pulling them away quickly.

In fact, Feng Jun’s spiritual consciousness has always been locked in the North African teenager, and the fact is as he thought, there is indeed this person in the alley-there are a total of six or seven people, and one of the young people has Playing with a dogleg knife.

However, Feng Jun could still sense that the young man with a cigarette in his arms should have a wooden warehouse in his arms.

Of course, whether it is a dog-legged knife, Shoumucang or six or seven young people, it is basically impossible to cause any harm to the little heavenly master. But Feng Jun is worried that after she chases in, the situation will definitely intensify, so these people should How to deal with it?

Therefore, he can only greet the little heavenly master to leave, not to mention the protection task, just to say that they are all "smuggling" into the country now, which is enough to make him unable to give up too much idleness.

Now he is still paying attention to the group of people, mainly wanting to know how the other party will react, and if he stops there, he doesn't mind. If he wants to continue entanglement, he doesn't mind showing off.

As he walked, his complexion changed, and then he whispered, "I really don't know whether it is life or death."

It turned out that the group of people had originally planned to give up, but the North African boy was reluctant and must take revenge.

Because his arm was broken, not only did he have to rest for a few months, even if he was cured, it would be difficult to go back to the past-he has been walking on the streets since he was a child.

The two older youths ignored him. The teenager was anxious and said that when he was better, he was willing to lower his income, only to kill the damned woman—"I didn't want others to laugh at me, but I lost to a Huaxia Female cousin!"

He is not sure about the nationality of the little heavenly master, but he can play that way—should it be from China?

The young man playing with dogleg knives heard the words. He nodded and said, with a strange smile on his face, "Yes, I was beaten by a woman. It was from Asia... This thing is really a shame. "

Feng Jun had already sentenced these people to death in his heart. He could see clearly the actions of the boy when he grabbed the bag just now, and he didn't even consider how much danger it might bring to the owner-if his head fell on the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Death is possible.

This kind of inhumane, but he still has to talk about face... well, just insult the Chinese people at them, then **** it!

Feng Jun was not in a hurry to make a move. After the divine sense marked these people, he took the three women to go shopping, and went to the park after shopping, until night was about to fall.

It was raining just then, and the little heavenly master had a whim, and wanted to camp in the park, saying that it was a big deal to set up a hidden formation.

Feng Jun was also willing to satisfy their little wishes, so he set up a tent and released a huge parasol.

At this moment in the early spring of Gaul, there was a bit of chill in the night rain, but the four were all cultivators, and Feng Jun and Xiaotianshi could continue to meditate for many days. The tent was mainly provided for Zhong Lijing and Zhong Lijing. Sophia.

Sophia said that she didn't need a tent either. She sat under a parasol, drank beer and ate dried fruits, and enjoyed her leisurely journey.

It was almost nine o'clock in the night, Feng Jun felt a few points of spirituality gathered together, so he stood up and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to clean up some rubbish, you make a hot pot, wait for me to come back to eat together."

Seeing him leave, the little heavenly master took out the gas stove and the liquefied gas cylinder, and started to boil water, "It's coolest to eat an ignition pot in this weather."

Zhong Lijing also began to chop the chopped green onions, stir the sesame paste, etc. Although she was from a very good family, she did not delay her cooking skills at all. "The boss is interested today. Let's have a warm wine to cut Huaxiong. Let's be faster and we must cooperate. All right."

"Huh?" Little Heavenly Master was taken aback when he heard, "Does he mean that?"

Zhong Lijing answered casually, "It's always right to be faster."

However, she still guessed wrong, and Feng Jun came back quietly two hours later, his face was very ugly.

(Update to, summon monthly pass.)

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