Mr. Qian said that in the world of adults, profit must come first. The first step is not to block your own way.

Hearing this, the cadres of the Qianhe Group looked back at Gao Tianyuan, feeling a little relieved.

Zhang Yuanqing turned into a hazy and dreamy starlight, escaped to the eye socket of the three-legged Golden Crow, and took off the jade plate.

The light went out, and the light gate projected on the stone wall disappeared.

"Well, everyone, there will be a time later."

Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand and disappeared into the cave as a starlight.

This is the unique style of star officials.

So handsome Asano Ryo looked at the empty three-legged Golden Crow sculpture and thought from the bottom of his heart.

Songhai.

The bustling street is full of pedestrians, young people in suits pedaling shared bicycles with stern expressions.

He is handsome and elegant, with two silver nails embedded in his earlobe, and the oncoming wind lifts his forehead hair, filling the air with freedom.

The king of fear likes this feeling, likes to fly freely in the sun and enjoy the blowing of the wind. The freedom at this time is the purest.

He pedaled his bicycle leisurely and headed towards Kangyang District.

This place is still fifteen kilometers away from Fujia Bay, and he can still enjoy half an hour of freedom.

Since I came to Songhai, I happened to rescue the magic eye. Poor magic eye, I can't eat when I think of him losing his freedom. Under the stern expression of the king of fear, there is a sentimental heart.

The streets are full of people, the uncle with the dog is walking leisurely, the mother with the child is careful, the hawker with the hydrogen balloon is shouting loudly, at the intersection, vehicles and pedestrians are quietly waiting for the red light.

As the young man on the bicycle passed by, the obedient big dog suddenly stood up angrily, slapped the old man, knocked him to the ground, and then the dog chased away to freedom.

The young child shook off his mother's hand, jumped up, slapped his mother, and chased for freedom.

The ropes of the hydrogen balloons all snapped, and dozens of balloons floated into the sky, freeing them.

All the red lights on the street turned green and stopped bouncing, and the drivers were free.

The king of fear pedaled away on his bicycle, hiding his body and name.

Just after turning a street, the clear sky suddenly became cloudy, a strong wind blew, and with the sound of Jiao Lei, the torrential rain poured down.

The rain was ferocious, crackling like beans, and puddles quickly formed on the street.

At some point, those passers-by who were in a hurry to avoid the rain disappeared, as did the vehicles on the street, and the shops along the street were open, but the people inside disappeared.

Mirror world!

The King of Fear stopped the car and stopped on the side of the street. He looked up at the cloudy sky and said displeasedly:

"Don't meddle in other people's business. I gave you a chance last time. If you can't kill me, it's useless to give you a chance."

From the puddle in front of him, a figure slowly emerged. It was made of water, its face was blurry, but its figure was graceful and graceful, exuding an unspeakably charming temperament.

"You should be glad that it was me who came here. If that girl stayed here, she wouldn't talk nonsense with you." The graceful figure like water spoke softly and indifferently:

"Go back, it's his destiny to plant the magic eye in Songhai. You shouldn't meddle in the jokes between the masters." JrNovels.com