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Chapter 1387 why not have fun

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    It took about a year for Wang Kunlun, who used knives and guns in a foreign mercenary group, to break through a bloody road. At the peak of his honest career development, he suddenly put down everything and prepared to go back home, because a few days ago he received a call.  Call from China: "Lun Bao, come back, I need your help"

    If Wang Kunlun continues to develop in this mercenary group, he will become a big figure in the mercenary world in a few years.  It took five years to walk the road, and the rising momentum is very fierce, and the future is bright, but Wang Kunlun always remembers why he left the country and went abroad to fight bloody battles, just for the call of that person, so  He retreated from a Kangzhuang Avenue without hesitation.

    Lingnan, in the Wang family compound, Wang Xuanzhen was walking in the room with his two-month-old son in his arms.

    On the bed, Yang Fei'er, with her legs crossed, said angrily: "Tomorrow, you will take the hook and pull a two-meter-long fishing rod by yourself, and go to the edge of the Pearl River to wait."

    Wang Xuanzhen asked with a confused face: "I'm sorry, it's not daughter-in-law, why the hell am I going to the Pearl River with this thing? Are you greedy for fish?"

    "I plan to take your son to jump the Pearl River. If you are lucky, you can catch the two of us. If you are not lucky, we will go down the river and into the sea."

    Wang Xuanzhen sat down on the bed, looked at her and asked: "You were born by Caesarean section, what was cut was the stomach and not the brain?"

    Yang Fei'er sat up and put his hands on his sensual chest and said: "Your brain has been dissected, Fatty Wang, you have to figure out your identity and status now, you are the leader of the Wang family, and your son has just been born with two sons."  After many months of waiting to be fed, my wife is still weak after giving birth, the future of the motherland needs you to be raised, and the burden of the family needs you to bear. At this time, what are you doing in response to Xiang Que's call? Leave the whole family alone?  "

    "I believe that the child is waiting to be fed, and you are hypocritical? Sister Fei'er, can we face this problem squarely? Last night you ate two pig's trotters and drank half a pot of chicken soup by yourself. Your fatness has soared from over ninety to  One hundred and twenty, I kneel down to you, tell me where I come from? If you eat like this, I can't afford you even if I have a million dollars."

    "Can you figure out for me the point of what I said above? It's not my fault, nor is it the child's problem, but you are running to find Xiang Que at this time, understand?"

    Wang Xuanzhen stretched his neck and said: "He's not a little wife or old lady, why should I look for him? Are you afraid that he will piss me off, or do you think I can piss him off? Neither of us are on dry roads, understand?"

    "I was afraid you were in danger"

    "Is there a danger of hair?"

    Yang Fei'er roared: "No danger? No danger, he will ask Wang Kunlun and you to help, and the little monk will also go? No danger, he can't solve it by himself? He can beat you eight by himself.  Where is Xiang Que's strength? Do you think it is difficult for him to solve the problem? Fatty Wang, are you fooling my wife? How stupid am I, can I believe what you say?"

    Wang Xuanzhen frowned: "I'll just ask you, doesn't it make sense?"

    "This road is dead!" Yang Fei'er said sonorously with her eyes wide open.

    "Shhh" Wang Xuanzhen put the child on the bed, stood up and pointed at Yang Fei'er loudly, and said: "In my life, Wang Xuanzhen has been a wife and child only for my brother, so you have to squat behind him in terms of seniority.  Don't be jealous and don't feel that you are unimportant. The relationship between us men is not much worse than the love between men and women. It is my duty to ask Xiang Que to find me today. If I find him tomorrow, he will have to rush over.  Yang Fei'er, you have to understand a truth. There are many people who die suddenly in a lifetime. Can you guarantee that I can live my life smoothly to old age? Let me tell you, if one day I die suddenly  Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun can raise my son eating meat and drinking wine even if they eat dirt by themselves. Only by giving to each other can we embrace each other. Only when I send him the first grade of junior high school can he send me fifteen, understand?"

    After Wang Xuanzhen finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left. He unscrewed the door and stepped out. Yang Fei'er said aggrievedly, "I, am I worried about you?"

    Wang Xuanzhen turned his back to her and said: "Your worry is a bit unnecessary, I'm just going to give him a support, there is no danger at all, and even if there is danger, Xiang Que is alone  Carry it without letting us rush ahead"

    "Boom" Wang Xuanzhen immediately closed the door and left.

    In the room, Yang Fei'er was a little dazed for a while, when the child on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and babbled.After a few times, she got up and hugged the child in her arms: "In the future, learn more from your father. Who would want a man who has no responsibility?"

    Also a few days ago, Wang Xuanzhen received a call from Xiang Que, and then he left his wife and newborn son and headed north. Fatty Wang was right in saying that the relationship between men has reached the extreme, no more than that between a man and a woman.  Maybe the only difference is that two people can't hug each other and sleep on the same bed.

    Xiang Que's devotion to his friends, at the most critical moment for him, received the rewards of others regardless of any consequences!

    ?Putian Xuankong Temple, Cao Shanjun and his master just rushed back yesterday from a cloud tour. Today, Master Mingwu pointed to the northeast and said: "The 25-year deadline has come, you can go there."

    "Master, when you and the old Taoist went to Xiangjiatun Xishan, you jointly suppressed the thirteen mounds of the Xishan old tomb, and finally used the ashes left by your uncle to seal them. What exactly is pressed inside?"

    Master Mingwu said: "It's not good for you to know what to suppress."

    Cao Shanjun said dissatisfied: "Know yourself and the enemy and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. I don't know the enemy. I don't know what to do. You can see that this is not easy. The future of the master is not clear. I am a little scared. What do you do?"  Why don't you point out one or two?"

    "Why are you so afraid? If I told you that you should be more afraid, it would be better not to know. As for Xiangqi? Then life and death depend on fate and wealth."

    Cao Shanjun nodded with half-knowledge, reluctantly left Putian Xuankong Temple, headed to the northeast to join Xiang Que.

    Along the way, Xiang Que got used to the life of an ascetic monk, and he gradually realized more thoroughly about the practice of Buddhism and Taoism.  The road is indeed a bit bumpy, but looking back at this time, although Xiang Que has never fought with others in the past year, he has not been doing anything to subdue demons, just to exercise his state of mind.  But he suddenly realized that he had unknowingly sublimated to a level that was more stable than a year ago. It may not be said that his strength had increased by much, but he had completely settled down.

    The ancients often said that cultivating the mind and cultivating the character is the same as cultivating the body and cultivating virtue. Feng Shui Yin and Yang circles place the most emphasis on mentality, and a person with a rock-like heart must be in the hall of elegance.

    I remember that year when I went back to the Northeast and went to Xishan, he just stepped into the boundary of the old grave in Xishan, and before he could really face it, he was so devastated that he vomited blood.

    This time, after three years of penance, he returned, and he was looking forward to whether he could pass this hurdle.

    Around mid-December, Xiang Que first arrived at Xiangjiatun. In the village, Xiang Laoshi's house in the east of the village had been empty for more than a year.

    Xiang Que walked all the way, and everyone in the village looked sideways at each other, and someone who looked familiar asked in surprise: "Is this the return of Xiang Que's mistress?"

    "Hey, it's me, uncle," he replied with a smile to the shortcomings.

    "Oh, where did your family go? You didn't come back during the holidays and moved to other places? Why don't you come and see, how are your parents doing, okay?"

    "Well, my family hasn't moved away. My dad and the others went on a trip for a long time, and they will be back soon after the year"

    Xiang Que said hello to the villagers he knew well and returned to his home. At this time, the home has been unoccupied for more than a year. The yard is overgrown with weeds, and the beams are covered with cobwebs and bird's nests. It is bleak and lifeless.

    Xiang Que, who came back alone, opened the door of the house, and the first thing he did was to tidy up the house and the yard from the inside to the outside. A small day's work brought back a little vitality to the dilapidated farmyard.  There is only one word to describe the meaning of Xiang Que's existence, home!

    After tidying up, Xiang Que had nothing to do, so he sat at home blankly and looked around.

    That year, he came to this old house as a white ghost entangled in five faults and three deficiencies. Since then, his life has been rough, until he was twenty-five years old, when he was about to face the biggest encounter in his life.

    Sitting in the afternoon, the sky gradually darkened, and the night in the northeast was extremely cold. The cold wind was blowing, blowing the uncompacted snow on the ground. The villagers of Xiangjiatun outside the house had already gone home and rarely walked outside.  call.

    At the head of the village, a man wearing a camouflage uniform and wearing military boots was walking alone on the village road.  walked over.

    "Crunch, crunch" sounded the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow outside the courtyard of Honest House. A figure pushed open the courtyard door and saw a person sitting inside the house, and smiled.

    Inside the house, Xiang Que glanced back, saw the figure and jumped off the kang and opened the door, the other person just walked over.

    The two met each other with a smile, then hugged each other with open arms, and patted each other on the back.

    "coming?"

    "Well, here we come"

    A simple two-sentence dialogue expresses an unknown amount of friendship.

    If you like Taoist priests, please collect them: Taoist priests are not easy to mess with, and the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??The figure jumped down from the kang and pushed open the door, just as the other person walked over.

    The two met each other with a smile, then hugged each other with open arms, and patted each other on the back.

    "coming?"

    "Well, here we come"

    A simple two-sentence dialogue expresses an unknown amount of friendship.

    If you like Taoist priests, please collect them: Taoist priests are not easy to mess with, and the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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