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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine Broken?

For Li Sansheng, before he knew about the relationship between Su Hongyan and Uncle Long, he subconsciously regarded her as a Wu Zetian character, and used heroic means to manage Shanghai in an iron fist. Others can't get a needle into the water, and they can't get a needle into it.

Strongly suppressing dissidents, the image of a female tyrant, but after real contact, I realized that he was wrong, and it was outrageous. On the contrary, Su Hongyan's world lived a little pure and careless, a little white and white. She was like an ordinary woman.

, living an ordinary life, just as proud as a dog-tail grass, and would rather go through wind and rain than bend for a man.

When he learned that she was a woman who Uncle Long liked for the rest of his life, Li Sansheng was awake at this moment. If she was so ordinary, Uncle Long would not like her for the rest of his life. Many people would talk about her for the rest of their lives, but never know

The meaning of a lifetime, what is a lifetime? It is a curse, a hard practice, I like someone all my life, but I have never been together, but my shadow is everywhere in your world. This is a feeling of being more lonely than loneliness

Bar.

At this moment, Li Sansheng heard such an inexplicable word from Su Daji, and he was a little confused. After tonight, Shanghai will be yours. He saved Su Daji's life. He said nonsense. Even if he doesn't look at the monk's face, he will look at the Buddha's face.

If he doesn't save Su Daji, Uncle Long probably will have to be a bachelor in his life. He is a man of great age and should have a woman guarding him. He can't accept Aunt Qingluan because he can't let go of Su Daji.

Su Daji left the hall with unsteady steps. The blood-filled cheongsam became even more charming. Only a few people could stand in the hall. Li San looked at Xiahou Qi, Song Jiaoren and Geng in a calm manner.

Loyalty, the winner is the king, the loser is the enemy, and history is always written by the winner. Besides, most people only focus on the result, not the process.

"You lost, you couldn't win more than 20 years ago, and you couldn't win either today. What do you want to say at this moment? Oh, I forgot to tell you the actions you will do tonight, if nothing unexpected happens,

It has also failed." Li Sansheng casually found a chair and sat down. He stood behind him with a slutty smile on his face and was very owed to beat him. He was not as good as the one who could draw a large Tai Chi arc in the air just now.

As for the old man Xuanwu, he closed his eyes without saying a word. He only did whatever the owner asked him to do. The rest of the matter was nothing to do. The Xiahou family had no relationship with him anymore.

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Song Jiaoren and Geng Jingzhong's faces were already scared. Song Jiaoren ran to Li Sansheng happily, and knelt down with a plop, completely gone as if the boss of the Shanghai Beach was snot and tears.

"As long as you don't kill my son, I'm all yours."

Li Sansheng said disdainfully, "You forgot that all this is mine."

A man can live on his knees, but he has to die on his feet. He can have no bones, but he has to have backbone...

Compared to Song Jiaoren, Geng Jingzhong was very calm. He knew that he would lose, but he would lose. He was destined and could not change it anymore. Since this man wanted to take over the beach, he naturally would not leave them behind.

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Song Jiaoren's face was ashen, as if he knew his ending. Li Sansheng smiled. He was no longer kind to the enemy. When treating the enemy, kindness and kindness are things that a hero should not have, so Song Jiaoren's fate is destined.

It is about to die. Such an ambitious man may one day turn against the water in the face of interests and threats, and it is useless to keep it.

As for Geng Jingzhong, Li Sansheng really wanted to treat him as a chess piece in Shanghai and leave it to some people on the table. Shanghai is not the only one, and its relationship with Su Daji is not clear yet.

Can restrain her existence.

Li Sansheng pointed to Geng Jingzhong and said, "You, I won't kill you, because you are like a man. I know the inside story of Xiahou family and Song Jiaoren winning over you. Su Daji saved you, and he still knows a little bit of gratitude. If you understand

How to make a chess piece, I will keep you."

Geng Jingzhong's eyes flashed, his face had recovered three points compared to just now. After frowning and thinking for a few minutes, he finally nodded and bowed his head to surrender.

One kills, the other stays, and what about one?

Xiahouqi was already desperate. Looking at the body of the powerful Nalan family's corpse on the ground, Xiahouqi's memories returned to the battle more than 20 years ago. The Xiahou family was set up by other families and tried their best.

Besieged the Li family, two masters of the Xuanyuan List level were killed and injured by the four masters of the Li family, and the family masters were killed and injured. When they returned to Shanghai, they encountered rebellions from various factions in the southeast. Another master of the Xuanyuan List, his aunt.

Xiahou Yu, the woman the old man Xuanwu was most sorry for, died at the hands of Su Hongyan, and the Xiahou family declined and no longer rose.

And today, tonight, such a scene seemed to have made a comeback. This time, it seemed to be the end of the Xiahou family. Xiahou Qixin was ashamed and sighed fiercely and said, "I lost, we admit it, if you want to kill, you will be cut off, you can do whatever you want.



Li Sansheng sneered, "I thought you would beg for mercy, it's good. I didn't lose the Xiahou family's people, you can solve it yourself. I'll leave you with the whole body."

Xiahouqi closed his eyes. When he was about to act, the old Xuanwu man who had been tightly closed his eyes suddenly flashed in front of him. In the surprised eyes of the crowd, he suddenly skillfully placed several acupoints on Xiahouqi's body.

After a few seconds, Xiahouqi's body fell straight back, and his eyes were not opened again. Old Xuanwu said in a deep voice, "It's more comfortable to die like this."

While all this was going on, Su Daji had not left outside the resort, because a middle-aged man from Lanzhou was waiting for her. The man stood alone in front of Su Daji's car to smoke. The cigarette was in ordinary Lanzhou, and he carried it with him.

, One pack every day, no more or less, today this is the last one in this pack.

Two old friends met in such a scene, and were not surprised and polite to greet each other, Su Daji's face finally returned to a few rosy whispers. When she walked three meters away from the man, she stopped and smiled and said, "I'll do it."

Do you know you will come?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Maybe what you want most is that he will come, and you are also guessing whether he will come back. This is also the reason why you dare to attend the banquet alone."

Su Daji replied, "Dunmu Yumen, you always complicate simple things, which is why you can't beat him. Don't you think, am I giving you a chance?"

Duanmu Yumen, yes, the middle-aged man's name is Duanmu Yumen, the king of the northwest, Duanmu Yumen, and his legend is everywhere in the desert. Duanmu Yumen extinguished the cigarette butts and said softly, "It's for him one."

Opportunity, give me a chance. You guessed it right, I'm here, but unfortunately he's in the future, you guessed it wrong."

Su Daji's lips raised and replied tenderly, "I have a man."

"Haha..." After hearing this, Duanmu Yumen suddenly burst into laughter, heroic, rough, arrogant, and refreshing, laughing, "Do you know who that young man is?"

"Head of Li Family"

"Did you forget Li Yanhuang's identity?"

"The adopted son of that old man"

"Do you know how your relationship will be like when you do this?"

"Rebel into enemies"

"Since you know, why did you choose this?"

"I only know that he is my man, and the rest is nothing to do with me."

"Hahaha, Hongyan, you are still so stubborn"

"I'm not stubborn, how can I make you like Duanmu Yumen for forty years?"

Duanmu Yumen stopped talking. This sentence seemed to have touched his pain point. He threw away the cigarette butts and laughed and said, "Forget it, it's nothing to do with me anymore. I was about to get up and leave the world, but my shadow fell into the world. I went back to Lanzhou

It's gone"

"Go away, don't send it"

Forty years of love, hate, love and hatred, but today it is broken, but really it is broken?

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