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The exquisitely packaged CD flickered in Deng Xiaohua's eyes, and at this moment, Deng Xiaohua couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Familiar voice!

This... Isn't this the voice of the guard who blackmailed himself in front of the wall before?

He turned out to be Henry Zhang!The person you want to interview!

Deng Xiaohua has seen Henry Zhang from the video, and has also heard Henry Zhang’s voice in the video, but she is not familiar with Henry Zhang, and there is a certain gap between the voice in the video and the reality, so she did not listen to it before. come out.

So, at this moment, I was dumbfounded and dumbstruck.

However, at this time, I was even more shocked, unbelievably, it was Sun Caixia on the side!

Eyeballs widened, watching this incredible scene...

Henry Zhang did appear, but instead of accepting his own interview, he called out with a smile to the woman whom he had just ridiculed countless times...Deng Pingping.

How can it be?

Sun Caixia's mouth couldn't help opening a little bit, she felt stunned by being hit by a stick in the head, her footsteps seemed to take root, her body was stiff and motionless, she stared blankly ahead, as if in a dream.

"Impossible! How could Henry Zhang accept a special interview with a third-rate newspaper media? What good are these media without authority at all for him!" Sun Caixia couldn't help shaking her head subconsciously. She couldn't accept this fact. I don't even want to see that Deng Xiaohua, who has always been stepped on by herself, actually overwhelmed her this time. This is the most difficult thing for Sun Caixia to accept.

"Xiao Yang..." Sun Caixia has received professional training after all, she quickly came back to her senses, took a step forward, forced a smile on her face, "I am Sun Caixia, a reporter from Haizhu Evening News..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Sun Caixia's face at the moment was even more embarrassing, because Henry Zhang didn't look at him at all, but handed the CD to Deng Xiaohua casually, and then smiled slightly, "Deng Pingping , if you want to interview me, come to Fuda to find me at nine o’clock tomorrow morning.”

As soon as the words fell, Henry Zhang had already raised the car window, and the red Chery QQ turned into a whirlwind and disappeared like a whirlwind...

moment.

"what!"

Deng Xiaohua came back with a subconscious cry, her eyes widened a bit, looking at the direction where the car disappeared, suddenly, unexpectedly, she yelled, "Money!! My money!!!"

"........."

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled.

Sun Caixia stared at Deng Xiaohua with disbelief and reluctance in her eyes, resisting the dissatisfaction in her heart, snorted softly, then turned around, and started to leave...

"Hey, Sun Caixia, no, Sun Pingping, did you just leave like this?" Deng Xiaohua turned her head and looked at Sun Caixia. The revenge of being taunted and ridiculed just now was finally avenged, and she couldn't help but looked at Sun Caixia with a smile. Didn't I just say that if she was Deng Pingping, she would be Sun Pingping.

Sun Caixia turned her head, stared at Deng Xiaohua, and snorted coldly, "Deng Xiaohua, this time it's your luck. In this line of work, whether it was in school or out of society, I will never lose to you. proved!"

After finishing speaking, Sun Caixia turned around and walked away.

At this time, the young man named Xiaojie walked over with pouted lips, looked at the direction Sun Caixia was leaving, and said disdainfully, "This Sun Caixia really doesn't know what is good or bad. Back then, Sister Xiaohua's grades in school were no better than hers. Okay? Now if she doesn't rely on her body to hook up with Haizhu Evening News..."

"Talk!" Deng Xiaohua scolded, and gave Xiaojie a look, "When did you become so gossip?"

Xiaojie smiled shyly, "Sister Xiaohua, in our business, can you not gossip?"

"........."

Deng Xiaohua glanced at this young hero with considerable 'potential', and after the corner of her mouth twitched, she looked again at the direction where the red Chery disappeared. After a while, her eyes couldn't hold back a flash of excitement, and she lightly clenched her fist , full of expectations.

Henry Zhang publicly announced that he would only accept interviews with himself. As long as he gets an exclusive interview with Henry Zhang tomorrow, the popularity of Xinchen Entertainment will definitely rise with this game about the medical skills of the two countries.

Xinchen Entertainment has a chance to break away from the category of third-rate newspapers.

Night fell quietly.

Abnormal magic club, single family villa.

The light was dim and soft. On the bed, the old face moved slightly, the cloudy eyes slowly opened, the wrist moved slightly, and the blood in the body trembled violently as if it was about to burn, and he couldn't help but groaned. The body that just wanted to sit up lay down again.

"Dad." At this moment, the sound of footsteps came hurriedly, and the figure of Shan Zhengping appeared, carefully helping Shan Zhengping up.

"The power of the Heavenly Secret Blood Talisman has not dissipated even after 15 years..." Shan Feng frowned.

"Unless my blood is drained, the Heavenly Secret Blood Talisman will last forever in my body." Shan Zhengping breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression gradually calmed down. For 15 years, while he was tortured by the Heavenly Secret Blood Talisman , and gradually adapted to this inhuman pain.

"You shouldn't have to bear this crime." Shan Feng gritted his teeth lightly, "15 years ago, if Dad hadn't blocked the blow of the Heaven's Secret Blood Talisman for him..."

"Needless to say." Shan Zhengping waved his hand, "He has saved our Shan family's life, and I have repaid his kindness by blocking. By the way, where is Meng'er?"

Hearing the sound, Shan Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and his face lost any color in an instant. His eyes suppressed a burst of hatred, and his voice trembled slightly, "She... was killed by Henry Zhang."

a bolt from the blue!

Shan Zhengping's pupils trembled instantly, and his chest seemed to be churning with blood. After a while, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the bed sheet.

"Dad!" Shan Feng turned pale with shock.

Shan Zhengping's whole body trembled violently. Although he had been bedridden for 15 years, his affection for his granddaughter was extremely strong, and his flesh and blood were connected. Shan Meng'er was the only descendant of the Shan family and their lineage. The bad news made Shan Zhengping almost collapse.

"Dead...dead?" Shan Zhengping held the bed sheet tightly with both hands, his eyes became more blood red, and his voice trembled with strong resentment, "Even if my granddaughter is wrong in every possible way, she is not guilty of death! My Shan family My sons and daughters don’t need outsiders to discipline them! Henry Zhang! Henry Zhang! Deceiving too much!”

"Father, we must avenge Meng'er's revenge." Shan Feng said in a deep voice at the moment, "Wu Shuangwang's disciples have brought Meng'er's body back..."

"What?" Shan Zhengping's expression was shocked, his eyes glared at Shan Feng, "Nizi! Have you forgotten what Wushuangwang is best at!"

Hearing the sound, Shan Feng was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly changed, "Onmyoji!"

"You still remember!" Shan Zhengping couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and slapped Shan Feng down on the face, his chest heaving rapidly, "Wu Shuang Wang's yin and yang skills have reached the state of perfection. If Meng'er's corpse falls into his hands, he will definitely refine it into a puppet. You... you let Meng'er die so that she cannot rest in peace!"

Single Peak's face was pale.

For a moment, his eyes shot with hatred, and he gritted his teeth, "It's all Henry Zhang! All of this was caused by Henry Zhang! I will definitely not let him go!"

"Given how much King Wushuang loves Menger, he will definitely avenge Menger." Shan Zhengping took a deep breath, and then said slowly, "However, before King Wushuang takes action, we must also avenge Menger." Do something!"

"I have already applied to the headquarters to call some strong attributes. As soon as they arrive, they can be deployed to encircle Henry Zhang!" The murderous intent in Shan Feng's eyes surged, and he wished to see Henry Zhang die in front of him immediately .

"No, we don't need to rush to make a move!" Shan Zhengping's eyes flashed coldly, and he said slowly, "That jade pendant has already fallen into Henry Zhang's hands."

"That's right, the 15-year deadline has come, we must get back the jade pendant as soon as possible..."

"Take it back? Why do you want to snatch it back?" Shan Zhengping said with a gloomy and gloomy expression, "Once the news of that jade pendant gets out, it will definitely become a hot potato at such a critical juncture! It is regarded as a priceless treasure by countless people! As long as we leak the news that the jade pendant is in the hands of Henry Zhang... Humph! There are countless forces from various countries hiding in the Pearl..."

"As long as they get the important clues about the 'Jade Seal of Chuanguo' held by Henry Zhang, they will definitely find Henry Zhang!" Shan Feng's eyes lit up, and he said with a smirk, "In this way, Henry Zhang will be in this storm center, he will surely die!"

"It was already a bloodbath 15 years ago, and the storm 15 years later will definitely be no less than that." Shan Zhengping looked at Shan Feng, and Xu Sheng said, "This matter must be done properly and properly. , let Henry Zhang be in a mortal situation!"

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Shan Feng couldn't wait to stand up, with a ferocious sneer on his face, "Let him be the protagonist of the storm!"

"At least, before he died, he still had a high reputation. It's cheaper for him."

The back of Single Peak disappeared into the room.

On the bed, Shan Zhengping's withered and wrinkled face was extremely gloomy, and he raised his hand gently and tremblingly, looking at his body that had been tortured by the "Heavenly Blood Talisman" for 15 years, his cloudy eyes seemed to be caught in a struggle and hesitation again, but , Gradually, in the pupil, a ray of hatred became more and more intense.

"Even if there is no consciousness in life, and death cannot be reincarnated, this old man wants to avenge Meng'er!"

Shan Zhengping raised his gaze slowly, and his slightly hoarse voice sounded softly, as if speaking to the air, "Tell Wushuang Wang, the old man...has agreed to his request."

As soon as the voice fell, under the dim light in the room, a black phantom appeared, his eyes swept towards Shan Zhengping's direction like electricity, and his voice was harsh and unpleasant like a night owl, "Shan Zhengping, are you sure, you are willing to become the leader of Wushuang King's subordinates?" A great squire?"

Shan Zhengping took a deep breath, "Old man, yes!"