Yamamoto Mirai woke up from his dream, with the dream just now echoing in his mind. In the dream, after experiencing the death of Yamamoto Yuki, Yamamoto Kazuo did not want to see his relatives die again, so he bit her.

The frightened Yamamoto Mirai woke up and found himself trapped in a glass coffin, unable to move.

"Are you awake?" Domoto Shingo leaned forward and asked with concern.

"Let me out." Yamamoto Mirai looked at Domoto Shingo and shouted, "Let me out!"

"You know this is impossible." Tang Benzhen said: "In the future, listen to me and stop having trouble with your father, okay?"

"If you are still the same Domoto Shingo you were before, then let me go." Yamamoto Mirai stared at Domoto Shingo and said, "If you are not, then you will kill me!"

"I don't have the ability to kill you, so don't call me Domoto Shingo anymore, because the boss said I don't need this name anymore. Now the boss calls me Aken." Domoto Shingo replied calmly.

"Why do you listen to him so much? Zhenwu!"

"Aken!"

"Why is everything different? Why can he change everything?" Yamamoto Mirai yelled unwillingly, but his whole body was as if he was locked in shackles and could not move at all.

"Because your father has supreme power, and only he can change the world." After saying that, Domoto Shingo left.

"Don't go, Shingo! Let me out!"

"Don't blame me. In the future, I don't have the strength to compete with your father yet." Domoto Shingo thought in his heart.

......

In the hall, Kazuo Yamamoto shook a glass of red wine, and then asked Bijia behind him: "Bijia, do you like Xiangjiang?"

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"I don't like it. Not only do I not like Xiangjiang, but the people in Xiangjiang don't like it either. I hate people more and more now." Biga answered respectfully with her hands behind her back.

Kazuo Yamamoto smiled, picked up the wine glass, stood up, and walked a few steps: "Actually, human beings are just poor chameleons. They will change as the world changes."

"Isn't that right, ken?"

"Agree! If you want to force yourself to adapt to changes, it is better to create your own world." Domoto Shingo replied.

"Our history is almost here." Kazuo Yamamoto said as he took a sip of red wine.

......

"Godfather, godfather." Kuang Fusheng rushed into Wu Liang's house and shouted.

"What's wrong?" Wu Liang looked at Kuang Fusheng and asked.

"Let's go play today." Kuang Fusheng said with a smile.

"Play?" Wu Liang didn't react for the time being. This word seemed to be both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

"Yes, I also made an appointment with Sister Xiaoling and Sister Zhenzhen." Kuang Fusheng replied.

"What about your father?"

"He? He's too busy solving cases to have time."

"That's it."

"Come on, let's go, they must be impatient."

"There's really nothing we can do about you, let's go." Wu Liang said with a wry smile.

Because of Ma Xiaoling's incident, Wu Liang hadn't figured out how to talk to Ma Xiaoling before. Unexpectedly, Kuang Fusheng, an old boy, helped him solve the problem.

Downstairs in Jiajia Building, Ma Xiaoling wore a white sweater on her upper body and hip-hugging shorts on her lower body. Her two long legs highlighted her wonderful figure.

Wang Zhenzhen was dressed more conservatively, but her curvy figure was still visible. The two beauties were bored downstairs, waiting for Wu Liang and Kuang Husheng.



After a while, Kuang Fusheng took Wu Liang out of the first floor and saw two beauties waiting by the roadside from a distance.

Lu Jiang didn't follow, so Wu Liang asked him to go do something.

"Sister Xiaoling, sister Zhenzhen." As soon as Kuang Fusheng saw the two of them, he threw Wu Liang's hand away and ran forward.

Wu Liang glared at Kuang Fusheng, who valued sex over friends, and said to himself: This old boy is quite erotic.

Wang Zhenzhen bent down and scraped the revived little nose and said, "You brat, are you so enthusiastic?"

"Of course, we can't keep our beautiful sister waiting too long." Kuang Fusheng said with a smile.

"The villain of 60 years." Ma Xiaoling folded her arms and said.

"Hehe, but I still look like an eight-year-old child." Kuang Fusheng replied without blushing or heartbeat.

"I don't know how many girls you've deceived with your skin." Wu Liang stepped forward and rubbed Kuang Fusheng's hair fiercely.

"Daddy, you touched my hair again. This is my special hairstyle for picking up girls!" Kuang Fusheng said dissatisfiedly as he pushed away Wu Liang's hand.

"Oh, you're still picking up girls, okay? Kuang Fusheng, have you finished practicing the Qianyuan Kung Fu?" Wu Liang said with a smile and patted Kuang Fusheng on the back of his head.

"Hmph, how can I be stumped by a small Qianyuan Gong? I can complete the first level in minutes, aren't I a genius?" Kuang Fusheng answered proudly, raising his head.

"Oh? You've already mastered the first level in just one day?" Wu Liang looked sideways and looked at Kuang Fusheng in surprise. Although he was very optimistic about Kuang Fusheng's physique, he didn't expect that he could master the Qianyuan Kung Fu in just one day. One layer is thoroughly eaten.

"That's right, it doesn't matter who is practicing."

"Qian Yuan Gong? What is this?" Wang Zhenzhen asked in confusion.

"A very

What a powerful technique. "Kang Fusheng took Wang Zhenzhen's hand and started talking, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know how talented he was.

Ma Xiaoling, who had heard a little bit about it, turned her attention to Wu Liang: "Is this the inherited technique of your clan?"

"No, it's not a big deal to get a cultivation technique by chance." Wu Liang waved his hands and said indifferently.

"Can I learn?" Ma Xiaoling looked at Shenghui and asked with her eyes wide open.

Wu Liang looked at Ma Xiaoling with a gentle expression and said: "Of course, it has to be something else. Qianyuan Gong is practiced by men, and it must be different for women."

"Wu Liang, can I learn it too?" When Wang Zhenzhen heard Kuang Fusheng's talk, she suddenly became excited and wanted to learn such a magical technique.

"Okay, in two days, I will give each of you a new one that suits you." Wu Liang nodded and agreed. Ma Xiaoling is not too worried. Learning some cultivation techniques can make her more powerful. As for Wang Zhenzhen, maybe Like Kuang Fusheng, there can be many surprises.

"Okay, then I will wait for your good news." Wang Zhenzhen said with a happy smile. In her mind, she also seemed to be a female heavenly master like Ma Xiaoling, who was agile, calm and unrestrained, but she suffered from no one to teach her. So I can only envy Ma Xiaoling, but now, it seems that there is a possibility of change.

"You all treat me like nothing. Didn't we agree to go play and eat delicious food? Why are we talking about Kung Fu?" Kuang Fusheng rubbed his waist and became unhappy, his face bulging like a big apple. , looks extremely cute.

"Okay, okay, I listen to you, just go play and eat."

Wu Liang took Kuang Fusheng's hand and left.

The four of them went to the bustling area of ​​Xiangjiang for a day of fun. On this day, Wu Liang experienced a feeling that he had not experienced for a long time.

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