Trafford’s Trading Club

After being startled, Di Qinglong pressed his hand on the glass without thinking, sending out power through the air, using the technique of beating an ox across a mountain.

He wanted to shock this weird bald handsome boy away - as for whether he would fall to death, Lao Di would not consider it... He was already able to climb up, so naturally he would not fall to death by default.

Unexpectedly, before Lao Di had used his strength, the handsome bald guy on the glass wall had already crawled away - that's right, crawling, like a human lizard, using his hands and feet together, he climbed up at once, very fast.

--what the hell?

Di Qinglong calmed down, opened the window, looked up, and found no one on the outer wall of the building.

"what's going on?"

Yuan Qinghua, who heard the movement, came over at this time.

"No... nothing." Di Qinglong said quietly: "There was just a mouse as big as a man crawling outside."

Yuan Qinghua was startled, and subconsciously said: "A person... so big?"

She has amnesia, not dementia.

"Maybe it's mutated." Di Qinglong said seriously: "By the way, can you eat spicy food, the abnormally spicy kind?"

"Okay." Yuan Qinghua said with a smile, "I should be able to eat spicy food."

Lao Di nodded, "You go and sit for a while, you'll be fine soon."

"By the way, I just found a photo album in the cabinet. Can I have a look?"

"Photo album?" Di Qinglong was startled and said in astonishment: "What photo album?"

"This is it." Yuan Qinghua took out an old, yellowed photo album from behind and held it in front of her chest. "I found it in the gap behind the TV cabinet. There was a lot of dust."

"It turns out..." Di Qinglong came over, took the photo album from Yuan Qinghua's hand, and reached out to wipe the dust on it, "It should have been that time..."

During the Wang Badan murder case, a guy with a very good nose smelled his scent and came all the way to find him - Ximenka.

Ximenka had a few fights with Di Qinglong in the living room and broke a lot of things. It was most likely during the fight...

"Who is the woman in these photos?" Yuan Qinghua asked curiously at this time.

Di Qinglong was silent for a while and then said calmly: "A regular customer in my shop always likes to come to me to have her hair done at night."

Yuan Qinghua blinked, gently stretched forward, looked down at Di Qinglong's face, "Is he the one you like?"

Di Qinglong shook his head, "She is a woman who has been missed by the world."

——You are also a woman who will be missed by the world.

He looked at Yuan Qinghua, handed the photo album into her hands, smiled and said, "There will be food soon."

He turned around and went back to work, concentrating on his work without any trace of unnaturalness.

Yuan Qinghua held the photo album and silently looked at Di Qinglong, who was full of housekeeping attributes... She gently leaned her head against the door frame.

——But why is it that in a photo album, she is all there...but not you.

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Di Qinglong was still a little worried.

He was worried that the handsome bald boy would suddenly appear again, but he was busy working until the middle of the night, and even finally put Yuan Qinghua to sleep, but the handsome bald boy did not appear again.

At least it didn't appear where Di Qinglong could see it.

But Lao Di still tightened all the curtains in the house, and even opened the unreliable defense barrier given by the luxury developer - better than nothing.

There are too many pitfalls in the finely decorated houses, and the defensive barrier craftsmanship provided will naturally not be very good - this community is not yet a property of the [Pingtian] Group. As a developer, I want to compete in a market that is almost dominated by [Pingtian]. If you occupy a share in the market, you can naturally deduct it as much as you can.

Di Qinglong doesn't like anything from the [Pingtian] Group...anything.

In the second half of the night, Di Qinglong sorted out his thoughts before entering the state of cultivation again. At this time, the concentration of the spiritual energy tide was not bad, and he should be able to improve to a small level again before dawn.

【南无南无南无南无南无……】

A low but ethereal reciting sound lingered in Di Qinglong's ears at this moment.

However, he was completely absorbed in breathing spiritual energy, as if he had never heard of it. It's just that on his body, there will be a golden light flashing through him occasionally, quiet and bright...

On the rooftop of a luxury apartment building.

Master Three Burials, who was dressed in pure white shackles, was meditating and chanting sutras, slowly counting the beads on his hands.

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At night, it was quiet, and everything was silent on the land of fire clouds, except for ecstatic sounds from time to time.

That was the roar of people after their cultivation breakthrough.

It's just that when it's almost dawn, this kind of excited roar is very rare.

When the first ray of sunlight shines on the earth... the last drop of rich spiritual energy has been swallowed up. The abundance is over. The concentration of Huoyun's spiritual energy begins to fall back, and finally settles on a figure that is twice as much as before the promotion. level will no longer decrease.

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Call...

In the square of the city hall building, Ma SIR2.0 let out a long breath at this time. His cultivation level has also jumped one after another in the past night, from the advanced level of the third-level grandmaster to the peak of the fourth-level grand master in one fell swoop.

Before Huo Yun was promoted, this level of cultivation was comparable to that of the Huo Yun gangster.

But for Huoyun City, where everyone is +1+1+1, rounding off this improvement in Ma SIR2.0, is it actually equivalent to no improvement?

"The mayor really gave me a big surprise."

Ma SIR2.0 couldn't help but smile bitterly... Iron Rakshasa was quite kind, and he had his share of the spiritual energy tide this time. Lao Ma was actually quite surprised. After all, he was about to get rich and switch jobs to [Kunlun].

Ye Yan has already prepared for him to move his bloodline into [Kunlun]. With the blessing of [Kunlun], he will have a chance to jump in strength after arriving.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yun was promoted before this and gave him another leap.

"I'm sorry for my brother if I don't leave. I'm sorry for Rakshasa Heisi if I leave...it's so difficult!"

They are not human inside and out, they are probably social crises that middle-aged men can easily encounter. Love and justice are worth a thousand pieces of gold, so what’s the point of going to hell? Bah, bah, bah!

"Jockey game!"

"Oh...Xiao Lin."

Ma SIR2.0 turned around at this time and saw that it was Lin Feng with an energetic look on his face. He frowned subconsciously and asked, "What is your current level of cultivation?"

"It's a little higher than the fourth level." Xiaolin SIR scratched his head, "The noise just made was a bit loud, so we had to end it early... I have been here waiting for you for a long time, but I didn't disturb you."

How much higher is 100 million points...

"Just now I felt that the aura of the square was swept away by some guy who had been stabbed a thousand times. Could it be you?" Ma SIR2.0 suddenly squinted his eyes - he originally thought it was Xiao Luo!

"Shhh..." Xiaolin SIR quickly covered Ma SIR2.0's mouth and looked around in fear: "Boss, people will die..."

There are always some people who are dissatisfied with their own promotion - at this time, it is easy to get angry at something... For example, a guy who doesn't know how to restrain himself, doesn't care about other people's feelings at all, and plunders public resources wantonly.

Some said they wanted to find him and roast him, some said he wanted to find him and stab him, some said he wanted to rape him... and issue a fatwa. There were different opinions.

"Mr. Lin Feng, Mayor Tie invites you."

It was Ryu Kyung-ha, who suddenly appeared behind Ma SIR2.0 and Xiaolin SIR like a ghost.

"Looking for...looking for me?"

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Later, Lin Feng was taken away by Liu Jinghe. Although Ma SIR2.0 was a little worried, Liu Jinghe said that it was not a bad thing, but a good thing, and he did not pay too much attention to it.

Ma SIR2.0 did not find Xiao Luo in the square - he only knew that Xiao Luo was here, but he never met him. He sent a text message to ask, but was told that Yun Yun had left, saying that he was looking for a place to consolidate his cultivation.

In fact, most people are not in the mood to stay anymore at this time, and are busy going home to meditate and consolidate their cultivation. In the next few months, the market for elixirs in Huoyun City will be particularly hot - especially those that can assist An elixir for purifying cultivation.

"Hey, wife, I found a business opportunity!" Ma SIR2.0 quickly got into his Cadillac, "Didn't you say you knew a drug dealer before, a serious one!"

"?"

"Listen to what I'm telling you!"

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Huoyun, [Biyou] clubhouse.

The depressed club was extremely calm at this time... On the one hand, it was due to financial problems, and on the other hand, it was due to the successive alien attacks. The entertainment industry had been hit like never before.

Zhao Wumian was calculating a confusing debt, and the more she calculated, the more confused she became - she didn't understand why the world was full of malice towards her after the change... These bad debts were really caused by [her].

"Miss, you are so amazing. You settled seventy-nine bad debts in one move." Pei Yulou brought a bowl of ginseng soup: "Let's take a rest first."

Although he loves showing off, Pei Yulou also sincerely admires Zhao Wumian's financial skills... But why were there so many bad debts before?

"Where's Da Liu?" Zhao Wumian asked by the way after taking a rest.

"He is still in meditation, but it should be over soon."

Zhao Wumian nodded. Huo Yun's promotion this time had nothing to do with her, Pei Yulou, or the people in the club - only Da Liu could benefit, even A Feiduo could not.

Ah Fei is not a native of Huoyun. He drifted down the river and was later picked up. Then he survived in Huoyun as a young orphan sleeping on the streets.

Lao Zhao heaved a sigh of relief at this time, always feeling that everyone around him was very lucky - except himself.

"I received news that Liu Bai, Tantai Heping, and Tantai Bingning have all left Huoyun one after another and should have returned to [Kunlun]." Pei Yulou sat down at this time, "In addition, from [Kunlun] There is news from [Kunlun] that [Chentangguan] will soon have a garrison envoy to take office. As for the candidate, it is not clear yet."

Zhao Wumian said calmly: "Why, is the competition fierce?"

Pei Yulou had a strange expression on his face and said, "It's not that... it's just very peaceful, very peaceful, and the families didn't move much."

"[Chentangguan] is bordering the Demon Realm. It has a lot of troubles, but it also has a lot of benefits..." Zhao Wumian pondered: "There is no fight for such a fat mouth?"

"After all, we are no longer in [Kunlun], so the things we can find out are limited." Pei Yulou shook his head.

She was actually secretly thinking that Zhao Wumian should return to [Kunlun] as soon as possible. Keeping him with Huoyun was not an option... The headquarters of the [Zhao Group] was in [Kunlun], and many things really required her to go back.

Why can't Lao Zhao hear it?

But she has her own plan. She knows who the real [Huoyun Holy Emperor] is, and he is in the fire cloud... Zhao Wumian's idea is very simple. Try to get along with [Huoyun Holy Emperor] as much as possible, and then Together with the new [Luoshen] Holy Land.

Then came the problem.

She knew who the Holy Emperor was, but the problem was that she didn't know where he was in Huoyun!

The phone rang, and Pei Yulou quickly answered it, then his face changed slightly, and he looked at Zhao Wumian with a hint of panic, "Miss, it's Ziyuan calling... People from [Chaoge] Holy Land are here."

Zhao Wumian frowned, "What is supposed to come will come anyway... It depends on how this situation is resolved."

Yin Jiao died...died while exploring the ruins. As the Holy Son of the [Chaoge] Holy Land, it was impossible for him to die in such an unknown manner.

[Chaoge] Zhao Wumian had already expected that the Holy Land would come to his door, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"[Chaoge] Holy Land, and..." Pei Yulou smiled bitterly, "Yin Jiao's master, Emperor Guangcheng... This level of pressure is really breathtaking."

"Hmph, I have the gate wall of Tongtian Island, am I still afraid of his success?!"

"Emperor Guangcheng is also a disciple of Tianzun." Pei Yulou shook his head, "There are twelve great emperors in his family."

But at this moment, Zhao Wumian pushed the account book away from the table and said fiercely, "I won't count the accounts anymore! I'm so annoyed!"

At this moment, a Dinghai Pearl suddenly shot out from Zhao Wumian's arms, and then a blue light flashed past, and the young man with a deep and wild bearing walked out directly - [True Ji Fa]!

"What...what's the matter?" Zhao Wumian couldn't help but tremble at his lips.

Then he saw [Zhen Ji Fa] open his palms and said calmly: "The Dao Yun and spirit stones have been used up."

Zhao Wumian swallowed his saliva immediately, and rummaged through the storage items to find out a small bag of Dao Yun and a dozen pieces of top-grade spiritual stones, "I don't have that much with me, why don't you go first?" using……"

"Not enough." [Zhen·Ji Fa] frowned, but didn't say much. He picked up the things and returned to Dinghai Pearl. "You don't have the resources to give me, so I can only find a way myself."

"Miss... Miss, why don't you discuss it with him and let him stop for a while?" Pei Yulou sighed: "Haste makes waste, or something like that?"

- He will kill me!

Zhao Wumian remained silent, [Zhen·Ji Fa] is not a cultivation wizard, he is simply a gold-swallowing beast!

"Yulou, you said we reopen the club..."

Zhao Wumian, who had the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart but had six orifices blocked, suddenly felt something in his heart, and the six orifices were about to move.

"Don't think about it. If we can't pay wages, the girls in the club will have run away to other places." Pei Yulou rolled his eyes.

Zhao Wumian said: "What I mean is, if you come back to the world..."

"I have been a good person for a long time!" Pei Yulou screamed, "Miss, don't let me leave you too!"

"Then you see... what if I go on stage to perform music?" Zhao Wumian said quietly: "I think I can play the pipa pretty well..."

Pei Yulou sighed, but stood up directly, taking the ginseng soup away with him, "If we don't settle the account before dawn, you won't even be able to eat the steamed buns!"

"My heart hurts." Zhao Wumian immediately covered her heart. She was really heartbroken... Qiqiao Linglong had a myocardial infarction, and then fell to the ground in pain, "Quick... Find... Find Song Ying... Find... …”

"Miss! Miss!" Pei Yulou was shocked, "Don't pretend! Miss?"

Zhao Wumian no longer responded and his face turned extremely pale.

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【Kunlun】...a certain holy place.

It is said that the holy land is the sky, and the sky is beyond the sky. It is not like a secret realm, but more like a miniature of the complete world.

In this holy land, dozens of islands are suspended in the air, rivers flow down, the spiritual energy is dense, peach blossoms are in full bloom, fairy birds fly in all directions, and there are countless spiritual beasts and mountain treasures.

"The princess is back!"

"The princess is back!"

As the fairy music played, an ordinary entry-level luxury speed car slowly drove into the [Holy Land] and landed in front of a huge parking lot.

The gorgeous and gentle woman stepped off the speeding car... holding an eight or nine-year-old girl.

The girl carefully looked at this fairyland-like place, seeming a little timid... She heard the woman beside her whisper softly: "Fu'er, from now on, this is your new home. And you will become my hundredth Adopted daughter."

The hundredth?

The little girl was startled. There were ninety-nine more in front of her... so many?

"M-Mother."

The little girl shouted submissively at this time...as if it was some kind of instinct that made her feel that this shout could bring a lot to her.

If she wants to live well in this holy land, she can only let the woman in front of her pay attention to her and love her...

"You're still so young..." The woman narrowed her eyes and chuckled, "I'm afraid it will be terrible when you grow up."

At this time, an old man wearing dark green fairy clothes came in the clouds.

"I have met the imperial concubine." The old man stepped forward, lowered his head and said respectfully: "The news came from [Kunlun], [Huoyun] was successfully promoted, and the specifications have reached the standards of [Twelve Cities]."

"Huo Yun..." The woman nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that this competition will be very lively... Fu'er, let me take you to freshen up."

"Okay, okay, Mother."