"I have you in the mud, and I have me in the mud; I will live in the same quilt and die in the same coffin."

Xiao Zheng smiled wickedly and gave a thumbs up at the Yuan song "My Nong Ci" and praised: "I really can't tell it. It turns out that Xiao Mu is still a talented woman."

"Um!"

Mu Yiqing nodded foolishly, without saying anything, twisted her waist and turned around, her face filled with tenderness and sweetness. Above the two flushed glows was a pair of affectionate eyes, flashing.

Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at Xiao Zheng in an instant, with a serious look on her face: "Brother Xiao, if I were Mu Jianping, who would Sister Anna be?"

"Anna?"

Xiao Zheng was shocked, his smile gradually calmed down, and he shook his head expressionlessly: "Oh, she left without hesitation. I was thinking about it day and night, and I couldn't sleep or eat, but I couldn't get in touch."

Seeing his depressed look, Mu Yiqing suddenly woke up. Looking at my broken mouth, I was so proud that I would take any pot without opening any pot.

Silently winding to Xiao Zheng, close to him, and apologized: "Brother Xiao, I didn't mean to mention your sad things, but..."

"But what?" Xiao Zheng suddenly raised his eyes, waiting for her answer with a burning look.

"That's right, Sister Anna's departure made many people feel sad. They inquired from each other and tried to contact each other, but there was no news." Mu Yiqing sat on the back of the chair in a desolate manner and told her helplessly.

"Um?"

Xiao Zheng's brows became even tighter and he was puzzled.

The essential difference between humans and animals is that they have overwhelming wisdom and are also living creatures in ethnic groups.

As a person, he has a close connection with the people around him and the environment, and it is impossible to have no news.

Unless you are curled up in a remote corner of the world, licking your wounds alone, and not contacting anyone.

"Can you be imprisoned as a slave by Xie Anfeng?"

Xiao Zheng patted his forehead to drive away the chaotic thoughts. His eyes suddenly stood up and clenched his fists.

"Hmph, even if you hide in the Netherworld Hell, I will defeat the Pope and bring you back!"

After Mu Yiqing left, Xiao Zheng went to the rooftop alone and lit a cigarette.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a phone number.

"Dingling...yes, check it out for me, thoroughly check it out all the news about the Xie family, the Mo family and Mo Anna in the north."

"Yes, the boss of the evil god!" The Skynet intelligence personnel responded respectfully without any drag.

......

The night wind blows slowly.

On the dam by the sea, Xiao Zheng sat alone, letting the sea breeze blow, and the tide rose and fell.

It was here that Mo Anna said what she said in her heart, with infinite tenderness and grievances.

It is also here that they separate once and become eternal.

Without Moanna, the sales department is rigid, like a robot, working for the sake of work is meaningless.

Even with Mu Yiqing, I can't erase this loss and heartache.

"ah!"

The more Xiao Zheng thought about it, the more upset he felt. Mo Anna's voice, appearance, smile, behavior, words and deeds were played back and forth in his mind, and he could not get rid of it, like an engraved steel mark.

He stood up and shouted at the sea, venting his sorrow, his hair flying, a little messy.

"Anna, Anna..."

However, the wind is still wind, and the wave is still wave, and they are all roaring in response to Xiao Zheng's lovesickness.

far away.

An old figure stood, looking at Xiao Zheng's crazy roar, frowned, and looked puzzled.

"Is it Mr. Xiao Zheng and Xiao?"

"Um?"

Xiao Zheng suddenly turned around, his eyes turned red, and he looked at the stranger he had never met before, and said with a gloomy face: "Who are you?"

"Wen Kuohai! I will take someone's money and be ordered to cut off your arm!" The elderly man said lightly as if he was still as a mountain.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Xiao Zheng raised his head and laughed wildly, suddenly looked at Wen Kuohai, and roared softly: "There are so many people who want to destroy me, who are you?"

"What a rampant junior!"

Wen Kuohai shook his head and sneered, his white-washed blue shirt fluttered in the wind, his sharp eyes were like a falcon. Although he was old, his face was rosy and his legs were slightly bent, forming a natural defensive posture.

"After making big statements, you must have courage. Looking forward to your skills, don't let me down."

"ridiculous!"

Xiao Zheng kicked the embankment with his feet, jumped up in the air, and several continuous teleportation turned over, landing steadily in front of Wen Kuohai, and said coldly: "Old guy, if you want to break my arm, you must have the ability."

"act recklessly!"

Wen Kuohai became impatient and used his hand gesture and slapped Xiao Zheng's chest, his palms were like lightning, full of power.

“Wait!”

Xiao Zheng turned into a knife with one hand and slashed at his flesh palm, and said excitedly: "It turns out that he is the successor of Dong Haichuan's Baguazhang, Old Man Wen, don't fall into the title of your ancestor."

As soon as he fought, Wen Kuohai was shocked and felt that his palm was successfully intercepted. What was even more strange was that he could not block the slashing momentum.

Just touched each other and made a "crackling" sound.

You can see that Wen Kuohai's brows jumped. He knew that he had met a master tonight.

I am already in the middle stage of the innate stage. It is definitely not possible to be able to resolve my moves so easily.

Could it be that you met the Grand Master?

"Young man, I'm careless!"

"Old Man Wen, your Baguazhang strength has reached the point of becoming a big shot, but in front of me, it is still useless!" Xiao Zheng looked at him with contempt. He was just a small innate mid-stage, and he dared to show off his skills in front of me?

It's really overestimating one's own abilities!

"Hmph, is it useful? I will know if it's used!"

Wen Kuohai was not discouraged, and he just blew his beard and stared at him again. His steps were like wading through mud, pressing against the ground, and his lower plate was extremely stable.

Taking action is like twisting a rope, with tough torsional force.

The two palms hit each other again.

"Bang!"

This time the momentum was even stronger, and the bitter wind brought about a swell of rotating smoke and dust.

Looking at the two of them again, Xiao Zheng was like a wild crane in the garden, standing alone and still as moving as a mountain.

Wen Kuohai staggered back five or six steps before he could barely stop his body. His body felt as uncomfortable as if he had been rushing over the river. He forced a mouthful of blood and said in shock: "When did China have such a person? It can make me feel embarrassed to such a situation."

"There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky!"

Xiao Zheng's eyes were like lightning, staring at him tightly, and sneered: "Old man, since he is a well-known man in the world, why should he be driven by others?"

"It's light!"

Wen Kuohai flashed a hint of self-deprecation and smiled bitterly: "As the saying goes, poor literature and wealthy martial arts, the higher the realm, the more money you consume. Less nonsense, and then fight!"

"Just to my wish!"

Xiao Zheng no longer had the patience to fight him. If it weren't for his old age, he would have killed him without any effort.

Driven by someone to break my arm? Haha, then let's abuse it so that he can gain a better memory.

"Old man, be careful, don't lose your life!"

"Huh!"

Wen Kuohai no longer used the wandering tactic, but instead adopted the strategy of sneak attack. Looking at Xiao Zheng who was motionless, he lifted his palms and hurriedly slapped his big head.
Chapter completed!