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1144. Chapter 1144 Celebrating the Spring Festival at Zhan Family 1

Hei Jieming was also stunned, "Everyone, uncle, why are you here?"

There is no way, these six people are too big and have a very high seniority. Even if Hei Jieming is now the Lord of Flame, he has to lower his posture and call him uncle.

They were all direct forces beside Zhan Chunxuan. With Zhan Chunxuan's retreat, they left together and have not appeared again for many years.

"A Ming, Mr. Zhan sent us here to see if there is any place to help." Beilong is the leader of everyone. In the past, he was the leader of the twelve mercenaries who were the most powerful in the Flame and Lei Yao's master. He has a very experienced experience. He came out to speak on behalf of everyone, "We will drive all the people of the Huo family back. You can leave first with Xiao Huanle."

"Leave? No, this is my business, I won't leave first." Hei Jieming looked down at Luo Huan who was peaceful in his arms, and stroked her long hair. "Huanhuan is brave, don't worry, don't say nonsense, let's start."

"Are you sure?" Beilong's voice was a little more smile.

Heijie Ming said coldly, "It's very sure."

As soon as he finished speaking, several helicopters circled in the air and turned back.

The killers who followed behind and chased and harassed him were stunned.

No, shouldn't it be them who are chasing?

Why did the people of Lieyan not play according to common sense and should have fled in panic, but suddenly turned back?

Depend on!

What was the thing that suddenly drove out after those helicopters doing a dazzling tactical dodge??!

The silvery, under the winter sun, flashed with a cold light.

That's...heavy machine gun?

Too exaggerated!

Who would carry this thing with you? Moreover, there is one on each helicopter.

This is not the United States~the country attacks Ira~~K.

Do you want to be so exaggerated? Hello!

They are professional killers, they are not professional soldiers.

Fuck, we fired, we fired together.

..

Hei Yaoyue was buried in an excellent place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Looking from her sleeping position, you can see a large area of ​​blue lake and vast distant mountains.

The cemetery is not even like a cemetery.

All year round, green plants and her favorite flowers bloom.

A photo of Hei Yaoyue was posted on the tombstone. It was when she was eighteen years old. She occasionally looked back and smiled, which was brilliant and beautiful.

Hei Jieming chose this photo, which was originally a blessing. I hope she will forever forget any memories related to Huo Longting and rest in peace.

Only Hei Jieming and Luo Huan attended Hei Yaoyue's funeral.

But the two promised in front of the tombstone that by next year, Xiaoxiao would be bigger and would definitely bring him over and visit her together.

The black Yaoyue in the photo is smiling so brightly.

It seems to be looking forward, waiting.

..

After dealing with all this, Hei Jieming hurriedly returned with Luo Huan.

I rushed forward and finally caught up with the New Year’s Eve dinner.

The Hei family was destroyed, but the Zhan family was still there.

Xiang Yami personally arranged the program, and Xiao Aniu was worried about helping, but she held a big banquet as if she was decent.

Seeing Hei Jieming and Luo Huan walking in hand in hand, their faces were still exhausted, but they finally caught up.

As soon as I entered the door, I was immediately urged to take a shower and change my clothes.

Mr. Xiao turned over, supported Zhan Chunxuan, stood up hard, jumped around a few times, waved his little hand at Luo Huan, and murmured with slander.
Chapter completed!
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