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Vol 3 Chapter 289: Annoying

The road ahead began to blur, and the white mist gradually raised, surrounding the two of them.

This mist seems to have mysterious power, and it is constantly repairing the wounds of the two people, and the healing effect is even better than that of the first aid spray.

Originally Qiancang felt that he was forcibly bracing, but when he was riding, his body suddenly showed a lot of strength.

The badly injured little drill wind also regained his vigor.

The dressing room passed by before entering Pusazhuang appeared in front of the two of them.

"Can you go by yourself now?" Qiancangyi parked his bicycle by the door.

"Well, the body seems to be fully recovered, it's incredible!" Xiao Zuanfeng nodded.

It seemed that all the pain that happened to him just now was just an illusion.

The two entered the house and changed back to their own clothes.

After the imitation pistol was placed on the ground, it was fixed by a force, and the money warehouse could only move a little when it exhausted its full strength.

Forget it, it seems that I don't want me to get this thing, just don't know if it can be automatically exchanged for film pay. Taking "The Treasure of the Burning Sea" as a reference, it should not be. After all, it is only practical, not special.

He thought to himself.

After walking out of the locker room, Xiao Zuanfeng has also changed his clothes.

"Let's go." Qiancang glanced at the door returning, and said softly.

"Wait, Cang Yi, don't you want to say something to me? You can also scold me." Xiao Zuan Feng did not move.

"Why should I scold you?" Qiancang asked back, without stopping his footsteps.

"Because I've been dragging you down, isn't it true? Although I realized it later, but now, I fully understand what I am to you, it is useless at all, and even... Bringing you trouble." Xiao Zuifeng lowered his head.

The tears that had been rolling in the eye sockets finally dropped to the ground, splashing a circle of water.

"So what? We won't meet again." Qian Cang smiled.

"Huh?" Xiao Zuanfeng was stunned for a moment, then reacted and understood what Qian Cangyi meant, "I won't die!"

"I have saved you at least five times." Qian Cangyi stretched out his right hand, "and only counted the number of times that Peng Wei sent you directly. The first time was a subordinate sent by Peng Wei, when you were stuffed into a sack; The second time was the night when the baby ghost tide appeared. Before they appeared, I had already given you items that would allow you to save yourself; the third time was when you ran into the Fengxia River without success, and I rescued you from the hands of the baby ghost. I came back; the fourth time was the three brothers surnamed Tong, I killed them all; the fifth time, you were possessed by the "new life" after Zuo Ying died."

"I killed Tong Bo." Xiao Zuanfeng muttered in a low voice, a little unconvinced in his tone.

"Yes, he was killed by you, and then you were possessed by the'new life' and almost broke my head in one shot. Are you proud? Do you know what I experienced the day before the tide of infants and ghosts? When you were asleep, my life was hanging by a thread, and I ran back to the police station desperately, and happened to find the weakness of the infant and ghost before I survived." Qian Cangyi's voice was calm.

"If it weren't for the idea that you didn't intentionally hurt me, I would have killed you. If you want to thank you, don't thank me, thank the people who have saved me. I just try to do what I can. Although I do not approve of his ideas, I remember what he said to me." After speaking, Qiancang opened the door.

Next to the door, there are two bicycles that can be scanned with the Hell Movie APP.

After taking out his mobile phone and scanning the code, Qiancang rode his bicycle.

"I won't die..." Xiao Zuanfeng shouted loudly.

However, Qiancangyi ignored it.

"If you save me, I will return it to you..." After the Qiancang completely left, Xiao Zuanfeng whispered.

He squatted by the door, holding his legs in both hands.

"Can I really do it?" Xiao Zuanfeng asked himself.

In the white mist, Qiancangyi continued to move forward.

What he said just now was to wake up Xiao Zuanfeng, as to whether it is useful, he can only say that the hope is too slim. If something can completely change people, then the most powerful subject in the world is probably linguistics.

In terms of nature, a small drill is not bad, it has value worth saving, but the ability is too weak, and more importantly, the mentality has not changed at all, and he still thinks that he is living in a comfortable environment. In this case, the value worth saving will quickly decrease, because even if you desperately try to save, it will only be a useless helper.

Although Qiancangyi’s conditions are too harsh for a newcomer, as mentioned above, **** movies are never a comfortable environment. Every actor is a dancer on the tip of a knife. Every time he starred in a movie, no matter how big or small, he was drinking with death.

The sound of the gong came into Qiancang's ear.

The white fog gradually subsided, but the scene in front of him was not the street scene in front of his house, but... the scenery of Pusha Village.

He returned to Pushazhuang.

"How is it possible?" Qiancang stopped once.

At this time, he found that the surrounding scenes began to shift. Although he did not move, he felt that he was moving, or to be more precise, moving. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Soon, he came to the door of Lu Cuan's house.

There are many round tables placed here, and after a rough count, there are about sixty tables. These round tables are full of people, all of them are villagers from Pusha Village. These villagers are chatting with joy at this time. Of course, they are limited to men. Most women just sit silently, occasionally answering.

Before Qiancang took a closer look, the scene moved again. This time, he came to the table in the center of the inner room.

He saw Lu Cuan sitting in the seat of his master, his face ruddy and full of energy.

Occasionally some children come to celebrate his birthday.

The rest of the round table is also full of people. More importantly, these people basically know Qiancang.

Yan Xuan, Peng Wei, Zuo Shan and the three brothers surnamed Tong and the respective successors of the four heads of the family. In addition to these people, there is another person who surprised Qian Cangyi a little. This person is the king's pan.

The sound of firecrackers sounded.

The sound of crackling came into Qiancang's ear.

After everything fell silent, the Lu family, who was in charge of the banquet, began to serve food.

At the main table, Yan Xuan stood up, "Old Lu, I will toast a glass first, I wish you a longevity than Nanshan and a blessing like the East China Sea!" After speaking, Yan Xuan drank the white wine in the glass.

The rest of the people at the table also offered their congratulations.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I wish you a happy 65th birthday!" A child ran over.

As soon as Qiancang met this child, he was the one he saw when he visited Lu's house.

I remember that Wang Pan called him Erniu, for this, Xiao Zuanfeng almost laughed. What he just said was his 65th birthday. I remember Tong Xiang and the others said that they came this time to congratulate Lu Cun on his 65th birthday. Although it's strange to celebrate the 65th, but... with the strength of the Lu family in Pushazhuang, it doesn't matter even if you put it on every year.

Qiancang thought.

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