“Oh, Elder Hong, I can’t stand this gift from you.” Wu Bin quickly flashed.

Who is Hongguo?

He is the true master of the Hong family, and he is also the only few remaining ‘fruits’ in Lin’an, and he has made great contributions in this war.

If nothing else, in terms of age alone, Hong Guo is older than the two Wu Bin.

“Elder Hong, if you have something to talk to the boss, I can’t be the lord of this.” Wu Bin said again and again: “But the boss will definitely agree, last time, the boss also invited Hong Meng.” ”

“As long as your old man is willing to join the Han tomb, he has 10,000 ways to join, you don’t have to worry about Elder Hong in this matter, rest assured.”

Wu Bin patted his chest and assured hard.

Hong Meng joined the Han tomb, which is a great thing, so that in addition to Fan Jian, there is another statue of Lin’an Han tomb, not only that, but the Hong family behind him will also become a supporter of the Han tomb.

At that time, the boss can also free his hand and go outside.

Wu Bin thought a lot at this moment.

“Yes?” Hong Guochang let out a sigh and said bitterly: “That’s good, then it’s good, the child is old, he can’t control it, since he wants to go, let’s go.” ”

Wu Bin twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled in agreement.

That’s right… The child is older…

It’s a bit big, that’s the truth.

Hong Guo’s face was a little ugly.

Wu Bin quietly walked back, and now Hong Guo’s face was exactly the same as when he secretly went online when he was a child.

In the sky, a rainbow appeared.

The sun is warm and comfortable after the rain.

Fan Jian stretched out, since he was finished, he was going down.

But suddenly, a black shadow rushed up from below.

“Wow, whoa, whoa… Boss, boss, I want to join the Han tomb, I want to join the Han tomb. ”

“I, Hongmeng, will join the Han tomb today.”

“I want to resist, I want to be free, I want to be myself!”

“Woooo Boss, you must take me in. ”

Hongmeng’s unique loud voice roared like a sea and spread throughout Lin’an.

Fan Jian raised her eyebrows and didn’t move for the time being.

What the hell is this guy doing.

If you want to join, you have to make everyone know? I don’t know, I thought someone was blocking you with a knife in the back.

Hong Meng stood in front of Fan Jian.

Body ups and downs.

Clothes hunting.

He sniffled aggrievedly, and a few tears flashed in his eyes: “I don’t care…” Wow… Boss, today I want raw rice to cook mature rice, I don’t care, I want to join the Han tomb! ”

Fan Jian: “··”

······

Hong Guo was below, looking up at the black dots above the firmament, for a long time, sighed, shook his head, and looked quite lost.

Wu Bin watched from the sidelines, and he couldn’t bear it for a while.

His own father used to do this.

“That, Elder Hong… You see, kid… Ahem, the child is not small, in the future, you have to choose your own way, you can’t… You can’t walk under your parents’ wing all the time. ”

“When I was a child, my father didn’t want me to practice martial arts, but I didn’t stick to it, and until now, it’s not bad.”

Wu Bin now wants to slap himself to death.

His mother’s, Hong Meng, is older than his father.

Now he in turn has to comfort the person in front of him.

He was bitter in his heart, who could know!

“Alas, Director Wu, you are right, this kid, let him go by himself. It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter. ”

Hong Meng looked over.

This fact is also accepted.

“I only hope that Director Wu can mention something to the dog in the future.”

Hearing this, Wu Bin smiled bitterly.

But for Hong Guo’s such a solemn expression, he still nodded, took a deep breath, and choked: “Understand, understand, Hong Lao is polite.” ”

······

Hong Meng followed behind Fan Jian aggrievedly.

The two fell from the firmament and were standing outside the city at this time.

The smell of disinfectant water is pungent.

Big machinery is turning over the land.

The bodies have been fully disposed of.

The blood on the ground was all soaked into the soil after a sudden ‘rainstorm’.

The two walked forward.

“Boss, boss, my dad, my dad won’t let me join the Han tomb, but I want to!” Hong Meng said in a deep voice.

“Old man Hong Guohong? Huh…” Fan Jian also smiled.

He was amused by these two guys.

“Okay, okay, I’ll go and tell the old man, since you want to join the Han tomb, you must be ready to fight.”

“Always ready.” Hong Meng patted his chest.

Hearing Fan Jian’s assurance, immediately, the dark clouds on his face turned into a sunny day.

“Boss, don’t you know, I like that feeling too much, just last time, I stood alone in front of the city gate, and I had the momentum of being a man who couldn’t open it!” It’s so cool, I’ve lived so much for half my life, and I’m about to burp when I see it, but I didn’t expect to find blood again now. ”

Hong Meng’s eyebrows fluttered.

Fan Jian nodded.

He turned his head and looked at the broken gate.

That battle has spread all over the Internet, and countless cut videos have gone viral around the world.

Among them is a passage by Hongmeng.

He also gave a nickname, honorific title—- Bloody Hand Old Butcher!

If nothing else, on the video, Hong Meng’s hands have long been stained red with blood.

One person guards the city gates, come one to kill one, come to kill two and one pair, comparable to a butcher.

“Well, just wait until you go with me to the base camp of our Han tomb to do a simple procedure.” Fan Jian patted him on the shoulder.

The two paced, chatting without a match,

After a while, the ruins were in front of you.

“Tsukasama!”

The woodcutters guarding the town quickly appeared from the shadows.

“Well, it’s okay, I’ll take a look, you go busy, pay attention to safety.” Fan Jian nodded at him.

The latter took the order, his figure moved, and he disappeared from view in an instant.

“Good means, although the grade is not high, but this action is a good seedling for spying on military intelligence.” Hong Meng approved.

“There is a specialization in the art industry.”

“The boss is wise, the boss is right.” Hong Meng grinned.

“How to learn Wu Bin’s set.” Fan Jian chuckled, a little helpless. This old urchin…

“Hey, hey… Boss, what are we doing here? ”

Fan Jian squatted down and looked at the dark ruins opening.

It was pitch black and silent inside.

Fan Jian casually picked up a stone and threw it in.

“Boom… Bang… Boom… Snap”

There was a soft noise.

Soon the stone was at the end.

“I want to go down and take a look.” Fan Jian turned her head and smiled at Hong Meng.


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