Fast Transmigration: Wishing Division

Chapter 71 Strange Man
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Joan Island.

Nature is an island...

The weather in Urumqi has been a little bit cold here, and it has returned to the warmth of spring here...

Ye Zhiqiu and the old man walked on the beach, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled in the sky and fell on the people playing on the beach.

Some of them were watching from a distance, some were playing, the sound of the waves covered the laughter on the beach, and the winding coastline stretched straight into the distance at a glance.

Palm trees and pineapple trees dot the beach, making it look green.

Ye Zhiqiu walks on the warm beach, the fine sea sand is like stepping on the soft brocade, lingering, the coral and pearl oysters are on the white beach, fine and dazzling.

The coast at dusk is as beautiful as a painting.

Wen Shurou glanced sideways at Xiao Wan'er who was walking beside her, she looked even more charming after fading away from the innocence of a few years ago, she sighed in her heart...

The luxury of Qiongdao Senior Citizens Club exceeded her imagination.

How could Xiao Wan'er have so much money?

Wen Shurou's heart was full of twists and turns.

Looking at Xiao Wan'er's happy smiling face, she finally suppressed all her doubts in her heart.

That's it.

There are some things that can't be discussed no matter how much they talk about, but it may be precisely these things... Xiao Wan'er can't tell others, and she doesn't need to tell others.

So... Let her take these things to heart first.

When a child grows up, he will eventually have his own little secret, as long as his little Wan'er is happy.

Wen Shurou concentrated on admiring the beautiful scenery in front of her.

The wind is good.

The scene is good.

The people are also very nice.

Ye Zhiqiu has been waiting for the old man's inquiry.

From the moment she stepped into Qiongdao, she could see the old man's expression of surprise and doubt, but the old man didn't ask any questions. This will see the old man's expression of relief...

Ye Zhiqiu smiled lightly.

Shangguan Wan'er's grandmother is really a very wise old man!

Ye Zhiqiu stayed in this warm Qiongdao for a while.

She paid the membership fee for the seniors' club, and paid the two-year fee again, which cost a total of 5000 million. After the old man was settled and everything was reconciled, she was ready to go to Xijing.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at the lord who was packing the clothes, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "My lord, where are you going?"

Ye Zhiqiu paused when she was packing her things, and after thinking for a while, she asked back, "Wan'er doesn't want me to go to the Dragon Battle venue again?"

Shangguan Wan'er lowered her head, and replied eagerly: "Yes..."

She knew that she might be a little unreasonable. The Qiongdao Senior Club needed too much funds. If it followed the normal means of making money, it would not be able to afford the follow-up expenses of the Senior Club.

But Shangguan Wan'er was afraid of seeing the killing again.

She was also afraid that the adults would die in the dragon battle arena.

A sword has no eyes... What if my lord really dies, what will grandma do?
Ye Zhiqiu smiled.

She had no plan to go to Longzhan to fight the battle of life and death, and she had other plans when she returned to Xijing, but this did not prevent her from selling a favor to Shangguan Wan'er...

Ye Zhiqiu will not give up any opportunity to gain favor.

"Since Xiao Wan'er has objections, then I will follow your opinion and not go to Long Zhan, okay?"

Her tone was soft, as if she was coaxing a child.

Shangguan Wan'er blushed a little, this adult is really gentle when he is gentle, but he is also really cruel when he is cruel, so extreme...

Lin Sisi hadn't woken up for a long time.

This time I was in a daze, as if I was going to be sent to the end of time.

Ye Zhiqiu thought about this remnant soul from another world, he might also be a person with a lot of stories.

Xiaobai's spiritual consciousness has been spreading outside. Although the boss told him to do things, although he has already made a plan, he can do better...

This is how the training department of the votive department trains. There is no best, only better.

PS: If you do things to the extreme, your boss will be obsessed with you and unable to live without you...

Ye Zhiqiu felt that the votive votive department he signed was an improper votive votive department.

December 1826, 5.

Xijing at night is as bustling and lively as ever.

Jinzhu District.

Ye Zhiqiu avoided the spies in the community and returned to his room in the dark.

Shu Ran almost didn't cry...

"Boss... you're finally back..."

With a look of lovelessness on his face, he almost knelt on the ground and hugged his thigh. He promised to come back soon?It made him wait so long.

Shu Ran's heart was about to break...

During Ye Zhiqiu's absence, various forces in Xijing came to him to inquire about the situation. They could use polite words and nice words, but they could also be rude... the blunt knives between words could file him to death...

Trembling all day, the purple hair on the top of his head has lost a lot, but he is not willing to give up this hard-won opportunity.

So even if he is in dire straits every day, he still stays in this room, and every day he opens his eyes to give himself a pep talk, he must wait for the boss, and so on...

The fluorescent light in the living room shone comfortably on his face, and his face was a little pale, and Ye Zhiqiu, who was wearing glasses, looked at him with an inexplicably excited face, and it was a little funny.

She had been away for so long, did she think that the purple hair had already left?
She gestured for Shu Ran to be quiet.

Ye Zhiqiu never spoke a word with Shu Ran, and their communication was limited to paper and pen.

Seeing the big brother's gesture, Shu Ran politely pushed the pen and paper on the coffee table to the big brother, and he stared eagerly at the big brother who was tightly covered...

Uh!
His heart... was beating a little fast... the involuntary kind.

Shu Ran's ultimate goal is to become a master, and he has never considered the love between his children.

But the glimpse in the fighting arena, the boss still left a place in his heart, and he couldn't help but slowly take root in this corner.

Ye Zhiqiu wrote on the paper... Shu Ran's nose ring moved~
He seemed to smell a fragrance... It seemed to be nothing, which made his already fast heart beat faster.

He retracted his hands on his knees and hugged them to his chest, as if this would ease his heartbeat...

Out of the corner of Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, she saw the subtle changes in Shu Ran, she moved a little away calmly, and wrote a sentence on the paper.

"During the time I was away, how many people have looked for you?"

When it came to business, Shu Ran immediately straightened his back, he didn't dare to look at the boss, his eyes could only be fixed on his toes.

He told all the people who had been looking for him during this period of time.

Among them... one person asked a different question.

He had an extra thought, wrote it down, and took it out separately and put it at the end of the sentence.

"There was a man who was very strange. He asked unusual questions. This man did not focus on asking about the identity of the big boss, but focused on asking who I was. Am I a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect? Do you know how many people there are in Xiaoyao Sect? , and...he also asked me, is the head of Xiaoyaomen the boss you..."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu touched his earlobe.

The Xiaoyao Sect was invented by me out of desperation, but now someone is actually inquiring about the sect's situation.

Could it be?perhaps?possible?

No way?
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