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Chapter 681: Undercurrent of China

As soon as Ye Qiu said this, Mu Qingleng immediately felt the danger, "Leng-blooded, are you saying that the Guo family's father and son just want to unite the strength of our Mu family, become the supreme family, and then eliminate dissidents?"

"No! Maybe Guo Shihai has this idea, but I can see that Guo Yu really loves you. It's just that looking at you, the falling flowers are intentionally following the flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention of falling flowers. It's a pity that boy..."

Ye Qiu can see some things very thoroughly. A man can flatter and please the girl he is moved to for a while, but if he has been pursuing his beloved girl since elementary school, it will not be just a show-off.  ̄︶︺

Guo Yu’s first impression on Ye Qiu was that it was very complicated. He seemed to have multiple personalities, making people confused about which one was the real him.

On the surface, he is a chubby little fat man, a young man who looks quite honest and always smiles brightly.

But once the gloom became dark, he would become expressionless like killing Song Chenming tonight. He treated human lives like dealing with an ant. He pinched his fingers and sent people to hell.

"Cold blood, you must be careful. I always feel that things today are not that simple. Based on my understanding of Guo Yu, he is a very arrogant person and never calls him brothers to ordinary people.

Today he put down his airs and took the initiative to make friends with you. He was definitely going for a certain purpose, so he had to be careful!"

Ye Qiu nodded and said, "I know this."

Be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship. Although he is the hell Shura, which is terrified in the dark world, he also has weaknesses. For example, when Song Chenming kidnapped Xiao Yunhan today, he had no choice but to let him do anything, no matter how ghostly he was, he would not dare to take the risk to go up and kill him.

In the past, he was alone and had no burden, but now, he had to consider his girlfriends.

Xiao Yunhan, Ling Qingcheng, and 6 Keer are all charming girls. Ye Qiu really can't bear to leave them, so now he values ​​his life very seriously, not because he is afraid of death, but because there are still many people waiting for him to protect him.

"Cold-blooded, don't worry, as long as you need it, I will return to the team at any time!" Mu Qing's cold eyes were very firm, and her heart still belonged to the Cold-blooded Legion after all.

"Forget it, soldiers come and generals come and cover them, and water comes and soil comes and they will always come. Don't mention so many, cheers!"

Ye Qiu raised his wine glass again, gently collided with Mu Qingleng in the cold wind of the night, raised his neck and drank it all in one go.

"Qingleng, let's talk about the matter between you and Zhongli. I don't want you to continue like this. After all, Zhong Mochou and Iron Lady were the people I trust the most."

After talking, we still couldn't avoid this topic, although from the moment we met, both of us tried our best to avoid this past event.

But I can hide from the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Zhongli and Mu Qingleng have both returned to China, and it is only a matter of time to encounter it.

As soon as Ye Qiu said this, Mu Qingleng's jade arm, who had originally raised the wine glass, was instantly suspended in the air, and his eyes became extremely complicated.

Although she and Zhongli broke up half a year ago, they had five years of experience of living and dying together, and they had long been sisters of life and death.

Even when facing a large-scale invasion of the enemy and hundreds of machetes were placed in front of Mu Qingleng, Zhongli rushed forward without hesitation, killed seven in seven out, and was cut off in the back without taking a step back.

Mu Qingleng will never forget these little things in her life. In her heart, she truly regards Zhongli as her comrade-in-arms.

However, the background of the two families must make them stand opposite each other, and the grudges of the previous life still end up in their generation.

Once, they were the ancestors of the Mu family, and on the other side was Zhongli. Mu Qingleng had no choice but to leave the Cold-blooded Legion unhappily!

Now Ye Qiu mentioned Zhongli again. She pretended to be calm and calm on the surface, but in fact she had already been surging in her heart and was full of waves.

"I...I don't know, I really don't know." Mu Qingleng kept shaking her head, full of confusion.

It is absolutely impossible to let her and Zhongli add up the sword to the death, but it is impossible to let go of the past and reunite.

"Qinglian, in fact, Zhongli has always been a miserable child. In her world, there are no friends except you and me.

You know, her father is that, and she threw her away when she was born. I really don’t want you two to have a fight without getting along.”

Today, Ye Qiu suddenly became more talkative and persuaded him with great thought.

He really missed his days in the underground world before. He didn't have so many concerns. When he encountered unhappy things, he was cold-blooded, Zhong Mochou, Iron Lady, and the Golden Iron Triangle would start killing him at a disagreement, and no one could care about it.

But now, things change and everything goes away, Mu Qingleng becomes an interpol, and tomorrow he will be confused by various conspiracies and tricks, and will constantly use his brains to intrigue and intrigue with those villains.

In fact, Ye Qiu is just a 24-year-old boy, and he will also feel tired, but he cannot rest because on his shoulders, in addition to a few confidants, there are also the injustice of the entire Ye family.

Li Keping's death is still unresolved, Li Shaocheng's disappearance is inexplicable, Jiang Cheng's whereabouts are still unpredictable, and there is still no news about the poison master who has not appeared.

Now another Guo family has emerged, which makes Ye Qiu really feel exhausted physically and mentally. Looking back now, he has just returned to China for four months and has destroyed many enemies.

From the beginning, Wei Ba and Wei Shihao and his son, to Xue Guomin and Xue Jiaqi and the entire Song family, many people died at his hands.

The hand, which was already covered in blood, once again became deeply injustice. He didn't want to do this, but he had to do this.

The reality is so cruel. He has always adhered to the principle of not offending me and not offending others. However, some bastards who are not obsessed with him always have to cause trouble for him. It’s okay if they are once or twice. After repeated provocations, he will never be able to not be murderous!

"Okay, I've said everything I want to say. No one knows what's going on in the future. Don't have any burden. Keep being your interpol. Maybe I'll ask you for it in the future."

Ye Qiu tried hard to squeeze out a smile to prevent the atmosphere from becoming awkward.

But Mu Qing was silent. She was originally still living a relaxed life, but now she thinks of Zhongli and considers the uncertain conspiracy of the Guo family, she can no longer laugh.

"Um."
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