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Chapter 31 Dead, Living

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    How should I put it, in fact, this kind of thing has to be done on the spot At least before Li Yan came to see Prince Le, he never thought it would be so easy.

    In Chang Kaile's view, what Liansheng can give Li Yan, Judy and even Tai Sui can give him, and the risk is less.

    All they need is a plausible explanation

    "So that's what he said."

    Chang Shen was sitting on the sofa, with a cane supported on his palm, with a strange expression on his face.

    Sitting next to him was Hua Shanjiu, who nodded silently.

    Chang Shen laughed out loud: "It's even more exciting than TVB's TV series." After thinking for a while, he said, "Ah Le doesn't seem to be going to tell me about this."

    Hua Shanjiu responded silently, his expression was completely different from that of the bold Yau Ma Tei fit man in the past.

    "How much do you believe that man's words?"

    After thinking for a long time, Hua Shanjiu observed Chang Shen's face and said, "Unless that kid is deceived by lard, he will never dare to cheat Liansheng's money."

    "Actually, it doesn't matter whether what he said is true or not"

    The old man's eyelids drooped.

    "At Ah Le's age, it's right to have his own ideas. But now, it's definitely not the time to break the face with Tai Sui. I can wait at my age, why can't he wait?"

    "Then, shall I persuade Brother Le?"

    Chang Shen shook his head: "He's angry now, so he can't force himself down."

    The old man pursed his lips, and this sip was full of yin.

    "Done that boxer, clean it up."

    Chang Shen narrowed his eyes, "Five million? He has life to earn, but life to spend."

    When Hua Shanjiu came out of Chang Shen's room, his expression was cold.

    "Big spring!"

    The yellow hair wearing a red vest came over.

    "Ninth Brother, you are looking for me."

    "When you went to find that kid, did you know his house number?"

    That Sijiu recalled for a while, and indeed saw Li Yan coming out of the room.

    "Remember, it's 411."

    "There must be no mistake?"

    "Ninth brother, don't worry, it will definitely not."

    "You have obtained the fragments of the ancient novel Hook Shen Record*1"

    "You have acquired the fragments of the record book with the bird drawn!"

    ?Guhuo bird flies day and night, hides ghosts and gods, clothes and feathers are birds, and undresses are women.  A girl from the Emperor of Heaven, a night travel girl, a hook star, and a Yin Fei.  Birds have no children, so they like to take human sons and raise them as their sons.  Nowadays, children whose clothes do not want to be exposed at night, love this thing, and take blood on their clothes as their ambition, that is, take children.  The old people are called ghost birds.

    The fragments of the Hook Shen Recorded Book: Gu Huo Bird

    Category: Yanfu keepsake

    ?Quality: Special

    There is still a trace of Yan Fu's token of the remnant soul, and she longs for a trace of the mother's soul that is nostalgic for her children to stay in the world and does not want to leave to complete herself.

    Remarks: Every encounter in the world is not by chance, I think, you know what you are going to do.

    The bronzing rice paper in Li Yan's hand seemed to still be warm.  The eighteen-winged guhuo bird on paper seems to be a bit more spiritual than the other three articles.

    He took out the remaining three fragments from his underwear pocket on his chest.

    A series of messages also jumped out.

    Remnants of Hook Shen Recorded Book: Kui Niu

    Category: Leftovers

    ?Quality: special

    After being devoured by the Guhuo Bird, you can get more powerful inheritance or other rewards at the time of settlement.

    The remaining two articles are as above.

    "Do you devour it?"

    "yes."

    "Gu Huo Bird devoured the remnants of the souls of Kui Niu, Yu, and Qigong. You will get a more powerful inheritance or other rewards during the settlement."

    The bronzing rice paper in Li Yan's hand instantly ignited a pale golden flame, but it was not hot to the touch. The bronzing lines gradually curled in the flames. In the air, Li Yan heard the continuous dull roars of dragons and tigers.

    Li Yan didn't have any expression on his face, even faintly heavy.

    Have there ever been ghosts and gods in the world?  Li Yan doesn't dare to say it, he just thinks that even if there are ghosts and gods in the world, at best they should be respected and kept at a distance.

    Li Yan has lived for twenty-five years, no more, no less, he can tell what is the smell of fish and what is the smell of corpses.

    What he smelled at Axiu's house today was the stench of corpses

    It was the one with a hoarse voice and haggard face, looking at himselfThe body odor of a woman whose eyes are extremely loving to her own daughter.

    If he still had some desire to explore at that time, when he left apartment 411, he no longer had the slightest desire to meddle in other people's business.

    But now, Yan Fu's reminder is obvious, use the soul of Axiu's mother to complete the Gu Huo Bird in the fragmented chapter!

    ? At night in the Kowloon Walled City, Li Yan squatted silently in a corner under the street lamp, the light was dim, and there were scattered cigarette butts under his feet.

    In Li Yan's mind, the girl named Axiu's white feet and slightly trembling eyelashes are the supper that the girl brings to him from time to time.

    For the first time, this man who came to Yanfu and was determined to kill for his life felt a little bit unbearable.

    Can't bear to break the girl's already fragmented dream.

    Dazed, his eyes suddenly moved, and a pale middle-aged man with serious dark circles appeared in the darkness. He looked straight at Li Yan, his hands and feet were trembling, and he looked like an old man who had committed a drug addiction.

    "roll."

    Li Yan's voice was not loud, but full of anger.

    The man's eyes wandered around Li Yan's body, as if he was weighing something, but in the end, he slowly retreated.

    Li Yan took a deep breath and stood up, feeling a little dizzy.

    "Sorry, she's dead, but I have to live."

    ? Fuyi Building

    Li Yan walked into the room, facing a cold weapon on the weapon rack,

    The sword inscription "Qi Sheng Wanjing surrounds Qu Long".

    Eight-faced Han sword.

    He took off his sword and turned to leave when a woman's voice suddenly came from the door.

    "You took my sword so late, where are you going?"

    "Tai Sui?"

    Li Yan raised his eyebrows without any panic.

    "There are some personal matters to deal with, which have nothing to do with the boxing ring."

    "Speak Mandarin, it's convenient for everyone, if you're not in a hurry, how about a chat?"

    Li Yan pursed his lips imperceptibly, and nodded: "Okay."

    Yu Shu came in, found a chair and sat down, said with some headache:

    "You and Judy, what's going on?"

    "Forehead¡­¡­"

    "Women are such things." Yu Shu took the words, speaking earnestly, "It's easy to lose your position when you're in bed, you have to let Hey, why do you look so ugly?"

    Li Yan blinked his eyes: "I, do I have one? No."

    Yu Shu didn't care either, and continued, "It's not easy for me to manage the boxing ring, please be considerate of me, you won't suffer if you play tricks every time, right?"

    Li Yan gave Yu Shu a strange look.

    "Don't look at me, just talk, let's sit down and talk about anything."

    "Tai Sui." Li Yan was a little depressed, not just because of Axiu's mother.

    "They all said that the one who can fight the most in the Kowloon Walled City is not the red ghosts, but you. Why don't you put on your protective gear and compete with each other."

    Yu Shu tilted his head when he heard the words, and his long hair like a waterfall poured down.

    "Oh, you are quite angry."

    "I encountered some unpleasant things."

    "It's okay, I'm good at helping people out."

    In the fairly spacious room, the two stood facing each other. Li Yan held the Eight-Faced Han Sword with a cold light and a solemn face.

    Yu Shu holds a blue-black thick-backed broadsword, five fingers wide, with a mottled surface.  The ponytail falls to the waist.

    Bagua gate, fighting body sword.

    "Gossip, Yu Shu."

    "Hejian, Li Yan." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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