The Opening Sign To the Nine Sisters

Income, worked hard for a few hours a day, more than 4,000 words were updated, only 30 yuan, and the rolls ran away.

See fate in future updates, I will not generate power for love. The following content is irrelevant!

At Jiangling West Station, as the train arrived, the figure of a teenager came in from the train. He had long black hair, a slightly stern face, sharp eyes and sharp eyebrows.

Wearing a white shirt, a pair of jeans, hands in his trouser pockets, a pair of Bluetooth headsets, and a backpack behind.

"I'm finally in Jiangling. What did that old guy ask me to do in Jiangling? It's mysterious."

Looking at the station in front of him, Ye Wuchen's expression was a bit complaining.

The old man clearly said that as long as he returned from a mission in the Pacific, he would tell his life experience.

And now, what made Ye Wuchen a little bit dumbfounded was that he was shameless.

"If you dare to lie to me, I won't do it! Bad old man!"

Looking at the busy traffic in front of me, people come and go.

Ye Wuchen didn't say much, and quickly took out an envelope from the backpack.

This is from the bad old man, and there are three letters in total.

Every letter is a task from the bad old man.

The three letters naturally corresponded to three tasks.

"Jiangling City, Chunguang Garden, Haitian Villa, Lin Jianye!"

Looking at the few words on the envelope in front of him, Ye Wuchen had become accustomed to it.

That bad old man is a pity like gold.

It is impossible for him to say one more sentence, let alone write one more word.

"What kind of ghost mission is this again? Don't be another mission that is cheating." Ye Wuchen's brows frowned slightly.

None of the tasks of the bad old man were easy, and his face became even colder.

A faint breath radiated from the body, and the surrounding void became a bit twisted, and the cold chill made the surrounding people shiver even more.

"It's cold! What's going on? Could it be that I'm sick. It's obviously summer, why is it so cold!"

For a while, the people around could not wait to have a fur coat on them.

What the **** is this bitter cold.

"Forget it! This time, go check it out!"

Finally, Ye Wuchen sighed softly.

No way, the bad old man is really rascal.

Forget the rogue, there is still a kung fu.

The most feared thing is not the rogue, but the rogue has the skill!

And his kung fu is also taught by the bad old man.

Although he was scolding the bad old man, Ye Wuchen was still very grateful to the bad old man.

If it weren't for the bad old man, what his fate would be now, I don't know yet!

The bad old man is equivalent to giving him a second life.

"Handsome guy, where do you go?"

A taxi stopped in front of him, and the middle-aged man smiled.

"Spring Garden, you know?"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Ye Wuchen asked.

"Spring Garden, great!"

When the driver heard Ye Wuchen's words, he was stunned for a while, his face was obviously a little confused.

Such a young man dressed in such a thud would actually be in the spring garden.

It seems that it is another rich second generation who can play more and more.

咻咻咻

"You...you...you lunatic!"

Lin Qingcheng's expression became even more angry when he heard it.

His chest is constantly ups and downs, this lunatic!

"How do you know my nickname? That's right! Many people think of me as crazy!"

Ye Wuchen nodded when he heard it, his expression serious.

Outside, I will be called a lunatic almost every time.

However, I am used to it.

"You...you...unreasonable!"

When Lin Qingcheng heard it, he was out of breath, stamped his feet fiercely, and the white three-quarter skirt floated.

"Unreasonable is also what they think of me the most. I didn't expect you to be quite smart."

After Ye Wuchen finished speaking, he didn't pay any attention at all, and walked over.

"You... brat, stop for me!"

When Lin Qingcheng saw it, he was even more angry at this time.

Now, it's awful.