Behind you, Tianhe Hengli.

In front, there is a flow of traffic.

The man is expressionless, and the whole person is like a piece of ice ice, standing here.

Every step falls, there will be a low sound of a low.

In addition, the murderer that swept out from him is that all passers -by around him are so cold.

"Dr., are you okay?"

... ...

"Need to help?"

...

"I have something to find the police."

"Don't be impulsive ..."

... ...

On the way, there are kind people asking.

However, the man was silent and always stepped forward.

At this time, if there are people with martial arts, they will inevitably find that the power of men is gathering and rising.

It's like an unknown karma, burning in the bear.

Later, within a few meters next to the man, no one dared to approach.

Frozen grass and wood, the sofa flying wildly.

Pedestrians on the road are away from retreating.

That feeling is as if in the sky in front of me, walking around, not a flesh -and -blood person.

Instead, come to the devil of life!

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There are ten scenic spots in the West Lake, Su Di Chunxiao, Fenghe in Quyuan, Sanping Lake Autumn Moon, Broken Bridge Disabled Snow ...

Chu Wenfei came to his hometown again, but he could never see the broken bridge of the broken bridge again that year.

After all, this time, nearly March, the spring of the West Lake has already arrived.

"Su Di Chunxiao, the recovery of all things."

"Ye Fan fell, the Zhang family fell back."

... ...

Chu Wenfei looked at the spring scene of the West Lake, but he couldn't help but feel sorry.

I just feel that everything seems to indicate the arrival of a new era.

Ye Fan died, and Jiangdong's throne has already sat on a newcomer.

Today, the land of Jiangbei will also usher in their new king.

The sideways of Shenzhou passed by, and Wanmuchun was in front of the sick tree.

Destruction is always accompanied by a new life.

However, Chu Wenfei didn't know why. Since Ye Fan's fall, after the news of the man in the world, he felt that the world became a bit strange.

Especially those who they know, retreat to the second line one by one, disappear.

Chu Wenfei suddenly felt that he was old, and he had passed. It has passed.

"That guy, when you are alive, make people hate."

"It's gone today, but it's missing again."

On the Huxin Island, there were disturbances, and there were sounds that came to Meng Jiahe everywhere.

Only Chu Wenfei, seeing things, full of sadness.

Between his loss, there are more and more people on Huxin Island.

Until the time came at noon.

Yaori!

The banquet of the West Lake, officially opened.

Under the leadership of the waiter, Chu Wenfei and other Jiangbei Qifu, took the seat.

Immediately, the mountains and sea flavors, and the wine, and the wine, were also taken on the banquet.

Facing the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, taste this wine.

Today's West Lake feast is undoubtedly beautiful.

"Um?"

"That person, why is it familiar?"

When Chu Wenfei raised his cup alone, he suddenly noticed that there was a fascinating place in the corner, sitting with a man, a woman.

Although both of them are with a mask, they can't see the face.

However, when watching his eyebrows, Chu Wenfei felt a little familiar.

I always feel that I seem to have seen this woman.

But for a while, I couldn't remember it anymore.

"Come here."

"The master is out!"

"That is Meng Wanjun, the owner of the Meng family."

"In the future, my land in the north will be respected by him."

When Chu Wenfei was in doubt, the surroundings suddenly became hustle and bustle.

These rich people in front of them were excited, looking up at the higher, and sentimental and longing for the emotion.

Chu Wenfei also looked up. I saw in front of the venue. Under the crowd, a middle -aged man with a gentle and elegant appearance came to the highest place of the venue.
Chapter completed!