[179 His Miss Song]

There is no doubt that the winner of the race is Young Master Nangong.

Comparing physical strength, speed, and fitness, the young master dominates the world, who will compete!

When Song Xiaozhi got down from Nangong Jue's arms, he was a little dizzy.

She sat in front of the tomb, raised her forehead and sighed silently, "Young Master, can't you be number two?"

Seeing that her pale face seemed to have recovered, Nangong Jue walked up to her and leaned towards her waist, "How is the injury?"

"It's just a flesh injury, it's okay." Seeing him getting so close, Zhizhi chuckled and said in a detached tone, "Thank you, President, for your concern."

Seeing her appearance eager to draw a boundary with him, Nangong Jue withdrew his hand, and said five words calmly: "Just now, were you jealous?"

Knowing, pretending to be stupid, "I don't have vinegar, how can I eat?"

His handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Miss Song just now, is really similar to the expression she had when she blocked the gun for me that day."

Seeing that she was silent, with a hint of shyness on her face, Nangong Jue said flatly: "You just admitted that you like me, there is nothing to be shy about."

Zhizhi's face is black...

She pumped and pumped again, didn't she?

Why do you think that Nangong is definitely her man, let alone jumping into the Yellow River this time, even swimming around in the Pacific Ocean, it can't be washed away.

What is misfortune coming from the mouth, this is ahhh!

"At that time, I was possessed by a spider ghost," she said nonsense, "I don't know what to say, and it has nothing to do with me."

Nangong Jue's eyes flickered, then he suddenly hooked his head and pressed it against her lips.

Song Xiaozhi was startled, opened his eyes, saw the magnified face approaching him, and felt his softness cover his own.

She paused, without resistance.

A deep French kiss with him was extremely lingering.

Kissing himself dizzy, staring at him.

It's just that he opened his eyes, and she also opened them, and they just looked at each other and kissed each other.

A deep, eerie, yet heart-pounding kiss.

This is the first time she has not refused the initiative.

Seeing the burning passion in Nangong Jue's eyes, Zhizhi pursed her lips, turned her face to hide her slightly hot face, and reminded softly, "This is just your reward for winning the game."

Nangong never said a word, but only gave a deep reply and looked away.

He clearly heard that her heartbeat was faster than his.

His Miss Song also likes duplicity.

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When Nangong Yu was holding the small stone, An Yi was holding Bai Qingcheng, and the last one, An Yi, ran out of the tomb, only to hear a bang, and it sounded deep in the tomb——

A heart-piercing cry came from the ground, cutting through the sky, as if it was about to reach the far east.

The stone cave collapsed with a bang, and the stones fell down, completely burying the century-old tomb.

An Yi covered Shishi's ears with her hands, and looked up at the increasingly dark sky.

With the screams, the black sky drew a ferocious lightning, divided the sky, the clouds were dense, and the night came, and the bean-sized raindrops crashed down, falling on everyone's bodies, hair, and clothes...

Xiao Shitou inadvertently licked his dry lips, and there was surprise in his eyes.

Salty.

like the smell of tears...

As the raindrops falling from the sky became bigger and bigger, everyone got up and went to find a shelter from the wind not far away from the rain. An Yan contacted his men who were waiting by the plane below the ancient city, and waited for them to come to greet them .

An Yan took out three backpacks, spread them out, and reported to everyone: "Although we went to the main tomb, this is all the gains."

An Yi picked up the red blood diamond, turned on the flashlight to look at it for a while, and exclaimed: "This weight is indeed as big as a mountain of gold. I finally understand why old man Ou didn't hesitate to regret his marriage and wanted to cheat the Yuyi map with the Nangong family."

Nangong Yu leaned on the stone wall and half-lyed down, and lazily replied, "But the task assigned by the old man is the missing part of the coat of arms, and we still haven't completed the task."

Nangong Jue pondered for a while, then turned his head to the stone, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have anything to report to me?"

Shi Shi took out a small square box from his pocket, opened it, stretched it out in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "Young master has a good eye, you know that I brought things out."

Everyone went to visit, and all of them showed joy immediately.

It is a coat of arms.

The mine map that fits perfectly with Mr. Ou's coat of arms.

An Yi laughed out her pearly teeth, "Shitou, you are really the lucky star of our Nangong family."

An Yan also showed relief, "Finally, the effort was not in vain."

Nangong Yu squinted at Xiao Shitou and kept silent. How could this eccentric kid give things to Nangong's family for free?

"Conditions", Nangong Jue faced the stone, like negotiating an arms deal, "Open it."

Stone smiled slyly.

The young master is always special.

"This is a valuable treasure that I intend to enshrine to Mommy. It cannot be given away easily. Therefore, I want the weapon manufacturing base of the Nangong family in exchange."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.

Even Nangong Jue's expression darkened.

Weapons manufacturing base - is an important hub of arms trading in Nangong's family, how can he fight against others casually, besides, it is only an eight-year-old child.

An Yi thought for a while, walked to Nangong Jue, and said a few words in his ear.

A gleam of light flashed across Nangong Jue's eyes, but his face was still indifferent. He turned his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "It's impossible for you, and you are allowed to participate in the research. This is the limit."

Shitou put his chin on his elbow and looked up at his cute little face, thinking for a while, then sighed, "Okay, I'll let you suffer."

At least it will be much more convenient for him to study weapons in the future. He doesn't have to rely on the International Weapons Research Group every time, saving him the trouble of negotiating a lot of conditions and signing a lot of contracts.

But Nangong Jue at the side looked at the little stone who stretched out his little hand and carefully calculated his own benefits, his eyes were full of admiration.

Eight years old, genius weapons researcher.

Very good, so worthy to be his son Nangongjue.

Bai Qingcheng spoke from the side, "Shitou, you are so powerful, I really want to know who your father is now, I am so curious!"

Song Xiaotou glanced at Song Xiaozhi who was lying in the haystack and fell asleep after being treated for his injuries, and lowered his voice, "Aunt Bai, do you want me to tell you?"

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