Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

The 542nd chapter hears people leave the song

Although Luo Feng was calm on the surface, he was secretly anxious in his heart. He didn't know why Elder Suyin in the deep valley wanted to take Tang Daer away. It stands to reason that neither he nor Tang Daer had anything to do with Elder Suyin.

If there is really no definite news, you can only wait for the Huashan Five Cloud Peaks Hero Meeting.

However, Luo Feng knew in his heart that the Huashan Five Cloud Peaks Hero Club was not the same level as the previous Baiyun Mountain Hero Club. The three evil sects will join forces to suppress the ancient medical sect, but until now, I still haven't heard any nine sects announce their participation in the Wuyunfeng Heroes' Association.

People walk the tea to cool, the wall falls down and everyone pushes. The ancient medical school was destroyed overnight. In the eyes of many people, it is naturally not worth it to stand up for the ancient medical school at this time and get the three evil schools to take revenge together.

Luo Feng has taken several shots and severely inflicted the evil spirits. He can imagine that when the Huashan Five Cloud Peaks Heroes will meet, the other party will definitely focus on dealing with himself.

A road in Huashan since ancient times.

Very dangerous and extremely dangerous.

Inside the box, Luo Feng wiped a firm light across his eyes, and took a sip of wine, even if it was a squally rain, he had no reason to take a step back.

The heart is firm like a rock.

"There is another news." Qian Yilan said in a deep voice, "The culprit of the serial rear-end car accident, the truck driver, has been found and is now being held in the prison of Mingyang Apartment. After preliminary interrogation, it has been determined that he is indeed It was instigated by someone to deliberately cause this accidental car accident."

"Who instructed?"

"Xie Hongmai." Qian Yilan added, "This person has retired at home for a few years, but we found out that Xie Hongmai retired in Haitian Group."

"Sure enough." Luo Feng snorted coldly.

"I have arranged personnel to monitor Xie Hongmai secretly and collect further evidence against Xiang Xiaodong." Qian Yilan said, "Zheng Haitian, I think he should be able to move."

Luo Feng nodded, and the corners of his mouth lightly raised, "Xiang Xiaodong, the old fox, has been thinking about it for so many years, but this time, after all, he was still too anxious."

“Recently, Haitian Group’s stocks have also changed. It seems that someone is secretly manipulating shares in the hands of retail investors, intentionally or unintentionally.” Qian Yilan said, “According to what you told me about Haitian Group’s shares, Xiang Xiaodong and Zheng Shazhong Together, the combined shares of the two are almost the same as those of Zheng Haitian. If they are allowed to take all the shares in the hands of retail investors into their own hands, the two will join together and the status of Haitian Group’s major shareholder will probably change hands."

"Uncle Zheng had already expected this." Luo Feng smiled, "Let's wait for a good show."

In the next few days, Luo Feng was preparing for the finals of the National Spoken English Competition.

No matter where Teacher Jun is, he must give her a perfect explanation.

Over the past few days, Qian Yilan has brought news to Luo Feng from time to time. The parents of 18 children have arrived in Yangcheng one after another, thanking them for their gratitude, and then taking their children back. However, there are still seven children, which will be paid back. Unable to reach their family members, including Xiao Gang.

On the other side of the canyon abyss, Dongfang Yunxiao still had no news, which shows how deep the evil gate has been hidden over the years.

December 24!

In Western countries, this day is called "Christmas Eve".

Next to the old tree, gurgling water passed by, bringing a thousand-petaled peach blossom.

Peach blossoms are planted on both sides of the stream, like a fairyland on earth.

A wooden bridge crosses the stream. On the old wooden bridge, a beautiful and moving shadow stands quietly, staring at the peach blossom kissing the stream, and then leaving playfully, freely.

The three thousand blue silks were gently tied, and a trace of messy escape, dazzling the beautiful face.

"I wish you peace." The red lips moved lightly, moving like a peach blossom, with endless thoughts and sorrows in the words.

The fairyland-like place here is the headquarters of Shenhua Palace, one of the five factions of the martial arts world, and this woman is naturally a dream of Jun Lian.

She is dressed as a classical woman, with a thin cicada-winged Xia Ying-sha and rose-scented corset, a velvety green and soft smoky skirt at the waist, and a white plum cicada-wing gauze that is mopping the floor. Not far behind, there are two women in pink clothes, who are also extremely handsome.

"I don't know, is he in the capital now?" Jun Lianmeng murmured.

After arriving at the Shenhua Palace, a figure always lingered in her mind.

She can't forget the picture of him running after the wind on the day she left. But after all, he left early.

She did not dare to say goodbye in person, for fear of reluctance, for fear that Luo Feng would not agree to leave by herself. She knew Luo Feng, this guy was desperate to get into trouble. He knew that he didn't want to come to the Shenhua Palace, he would stop it. .

"Miss Jun, the palace lord would like to please." A purple-clothed woman hurried over, stood by the bridge, and bowed slightly toward Jun Lianmeng.

The petal of a peach blossom in Jun Lianmeng's hand quietly fell on the stream, allowing it to leave freely, then turned around, and walked along a path.

Two women in pink clothes came over, and their eyes revealed a moment of doubt, "Senior Sister Mingyue, there are a total of twenty-five daughters this time. Why does the palace lord treat this gentleman girl with special attention and treat her as a VIP treatment."

The purple-clothed woman Mingyue has a cold face, "You shouldn't ask, don't ask too much."

The two pink-clothed women spit out their tongues at the same time, daring not to speak again, and hurriedly followed the pace of Jun Lianmeng to leave.

"It seems...I need another little junior sister." The purple-clothed woman Mingyue whispered to herself, and her figure disappeared.

Jun Lianmeng was familiar with the terrain of the Shenhua Palace, and soon came to an unpretentious wooden house. There are flowers planted on both sides of the wooden house, colorful butterflies are flying, beautiful, a tall figure, a graceful and luxurious costume, the whole body seems to emit an invisible crystal light, raising hands and feet, flying flowers and picking leaves, as if the flowers within ten miles of each other. A petal is under her control.

"Jun Lianmeng, I have seen the palace master." Jun Lianmeng stood on the stone steps along the road, leaning slightly. Her eyes looked at the Palace Master of the Shenhua Palace in front of her, and her eyes could not help showing a touch of worship. She had seen the skills of the Palace Master of the Shenhua Palace, and that superb method was like a fairy descending the earth. Moreover, Jun Lianmeng understood that he was respected in the Shenhua Palace, and it was entirely because of the Lord of the Shenhua Palace. The other 24, like him, searched for consorts from all over the country. They were Arranged in one area, even freedom is restricted.

"Lianmeng, come here." The Palace Master of the Shenhua Palace waved.

Jun Lianmeng walked over and came to less than three meters behind the palace owner of the Shenhua Palace. The palace owner of the Shenhua Palace looked back and smiled at Jun Lianmeng, "Do you know the real name of this palace?"

Jun Lianmeng was startled and shook his head.

"The name of this palace, Wenren Lige."