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Chapter 5 their own abilities

Bolan felt scary.

Bolan discovered that something terrible was happening to him. Since the almost idiot Bai Chenxiang left, Bolan actually found that he thought of him from time to time. At first, he just thought it was interesting and funny.

But this was only the beginning, because soon Bolan realized that the frequency of thinking about Bai Chenxiang was too high. So Bolan decided not to think about it anymore, trying to control his emotions, and focus more on the future that Bolan will face at present.

Bolan soon found that his thoughts were very willing. The more he didn't want to think about it, the more he thought about it. Many times, when he deliberately didn't want to think about it, he was already missing him seriously. But this was not a terrible thing that made Bolan feel.

What is terrible is that Bolan is increasingly eager to see Bai Chenxiang again, what is terrible is that this kind of hope is becoming stronger and stronger. It is so intense that even Bolan's affairs cannot successfully divert Bolan's attention.

In fact, Bolan is tired of it, and is tired of being busy with Bolan every day. It is like being tired of making swords every day in the past, and being tired of being a day without combat power and engaging in a life where you hate skills.

In the past, because of this boredom, Bolan chose to ascend to the demon world and used his own conditions to get the secret of Luo Ming and others to quickly improve their strength. Bolan liked the sense of accomplishment brought by becoming stronger, but Bolan hated such tedious things that he had no interest in dealing with every day.

Bolan subconsciously hugged his head tightly with both hands, so that he would feel warmer, so that Bolan could not see the information accumulated on the table...

Now, Bolan is also tired of it. What's even more terrifying is that when he is tired, he meets someone who Bolan misses, and is a man.

The chief elder of the Bolan Society hurriedly pushed the door and said respectfully, "Master, what are your instructions?" Bolan sat very straight, the elder's eyes were full of respect and looked directly at Bolan's beautiful face, but the elder's heart fell on Bolan's towering chest.

Bolan is really beautiful and his figure is too charming. At least Bolan will be up and down. Normal men are not men immersed in passionate love. Whenever they see Bolan, they will involuntarily fall their hearts on Bolan's charming body.

"Keep paying close attention to a man named Bai Chenxiang, it should not be difficult to find his whereabouts. After finding out, report to me as soon as possible." Bolan's tone of speaking was always cold, but he was not cold. At least, on the surface, Bolan's long-term actions in the association made people think so.

The elder was slightly stunned. The elder remembered that person. The one who beat more than a hundred masters of Bolan with one man was unable to fight back. In the end, he forced everyone to apologize to him. "Master, what are you doing to that madman? Are you going to kill him?" The elder asked out his doubts. When the affairs in the association were in progress, Bolan had almost never concealed from his confidant.

"Don't ask too much!" Bolan's tone was particularly serious. The elder found that his problem was too inappropriate. However, in the past, Bolan never misinterpreted his orders. Could it be that the Lord of the Association suddenly distrusts himself? The elder retreated with a nervous and suspicious mood.

'What am I doing for him? Did you tell him that I miss him very much?' Bolan felt that his actions were really ridiculous, but if he didn't look for them, Bolan would definitely be even more upset. "This damn madman! Am I crazy too? How could I forget this madman..." Bolan murmured to himself, but his worries were calmed down a lot. At least he could seriously look at the information piled up on the table...

Meng Di's expression was clear, with a pair of charming eyes shyly swept across the handsome face of Elder Bolan. The latter stepped forward with excitement and held Meng Di's pair of slender hands tightly, "Ruomeng, I have been suffering for you. Since that great change in the world, I feel that I have no face to see you. But now it's different. Now I am back! With a respectable status in the demon world, I will definitely be able to take good care of you. Ruomeng, do you still remember the oath to me?"

He died with a sad look on his face, tears streamed in his eyes, and a tone of grief and resentment said softly, "You are still here to say such words to me now. Do I not love you if you have no money? You have been very sad and poor at first because of the big changes in your business, and you think I will no longer love you, so you left me alone and no longer have any news."

The man looked guilty, and memories poured into his mind little by little...

"Didn't you make me miserable enough? Do you know that after you lost your news, I couldn't let go of you. Ri miss you, Ye miss you... Now that I have come to the demon world, you appear in front of me again. I finally hid you in the depths of my memory, but you are coming to disturb my heart again... I don't want to see you, I don't want to be abandoned by you for the second time."

With endless resentment in his tone, he broke free from the man's hand, turned around and ran away crying. The man looked guilty and sad, and looked up at Meng Di's obsessive posture that made people run away, and his heart was mixed with all kinds of feelings...

"Ruomeng, I was sorry for you in the past. I was too strong-willed. However, I will definitely take good care of you and will never abandon you and let you suffer alone. Believe me..." The man murmured to himself, and then chased Meng to death...

Not far away, Meng He held the poplar tree with one hand, and his whole body seemed to have lost its sustenance, leaning against the tree and sobbing softly. The man ran to him a moment later, slowly approached Meng He, and hugged Meng He tightly in his arms.

Meng Di struggled, and said in a grieving tone, "What are you going to chase me? Let me live a life alone..." "Ruomeng, I have been missing you all these years. At the beginning, I felt that I could not take care of you anymore. There are so many people who love you, and you know how many people are better than me. I have always been stronger. In that case, how can you give me the face to find you?"

"But over the years, I have never forgotten you. After I arrived at the Demon Realm, I was lucky to follow the Lord of the Bolan Association and had the opportunity to make a comeback to have the current status. I have always been looking forward to meeting you in the Demon Realm. Poor God has eyes, but I really made me meet you again by accident. I believe that if I dream, I will take good care of you and will never leave you behind again."

Meng Di cried even more and more. He buried his head deep in the man's chest, "Don't leave me behind again, okay? No matter what you have, I love you the same. As long as I live with you, I don't care even if I live a poor life."

The man said lovingly, "I know, I know your intention. Ruom, I'm sorry, I will never do such stupid things again in the future. I will make up for the harm I have done to you in the past, and I will love you even more."

The two hugged each other tightly, speechless for a moment...

Le'er took a break and drank a sip of water. Le'er still worked hard as hard as before when practicing martial arts. Le'er felt her powerlessness in the face of the powerful existence of the Three Realms and became more harsh on herself. Le'er never wanted to be able to help Xi'er in the future, so she always let Xi'er face terrible dangers alone.

"Where is the dream death? Why haven't I seen her in a few months?" Le'er said dissatisfied, and Yao Tong said lazily, "She has a lot of mischief. A few days ago, I met several people who have not yet fallen in love with her. I said I would leave for a while and make more rare resources available for us, and collect more information and information, so that I can use it when Yiyun and Xier need it."

Le'er said disdainfully, "Will those fools be fooled by her once? " Yao Tong replied lazily, "How can I know? She is very sure anyway, and we do need resources. The richest resources in the demon world are Bolanhui and Luominghui. The beggar that Mengshen wants to catch seems to be an elder of Bolanhui."

Le'er said angrily, "If I let me know that she took the opportunity to be lazy and not practice martial arts, I would see if I beat her to death!" Yao Tong closed her eyes and practiced the artistic conception, and no matter how lazy she was to answer, even if she really ran away because of this, it was Le'er's responsibility. Who would force others to practice martial arts so much?

Mengshi is not a martial arts tycoon, and she is forced to practice by Le'er's inhumane way. If she can bear it, that would be really amazing. But then again, I heard that Mengshi has been forced by Le'er for so many years. It is amazing to have chosen to commit suicide if she has not collapsed for so long...

The second elder of the Bolan Club, the largest non-NPC organization in the demon world, publicly announced that he would be in a relationship with his long-lost wife. The Bolan Club was so busy with this marriage. However, the Bolan Club was extremely friendly to the elder's wife Ruomeng. First, because the elder's status was noble, and second, Mrs. Ruomeng was indeed very beautiful, especially for the kindness of dealing with others, and did not put on airs.

Shortly after Mrs. Ruomeng entered Bolan, she became a very good friend with the Bolan Club. Bolan was like meeting a soulmate. After the business was busy, she often walked around with Ruomeng and talked about each other's thoughts.

In the past, the waves of private time never brought anyone to disturb him.

Although Mrs. Ruomeng seems to have no knowledge of martial arts and is just a skilled person, she still becomes the object of the whole party who dare not disrespect in the Bolan Club. Ruomeng lived a very comfortable life in the Bolan Club, and Ruomeng's husband can be said to be obedient to Ruomeng. However, Mrs. Ruomeng was not interested in the affairs of the meeting, which is also the reason why many senior executives of Bolan Club were not disgusted with Ruomeng at all.

In comparison, the master of Meng Di and the two kings had a bad life. "The bloody monster in his hands, he was still impatient when he saw this commander!" A commander in the fairy world with golden light shining all over his body scolded majestic tone.

Xier stretched out her hands, and two deep purple palm shadows shot out in front of her. There were nearly a hundred immortal soldiers in two rows, and the middle palm was killed. There were thousands of palm shadows around Xier's body, and the heavenly soldiers surrounding the mountain were killed on the spot.
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