Kung Fu Soldier King

In the 909 suite of Oriental Pearl Hotel, on the luxurious big bed, two white bodies are entangled, making bursts of sounds that are not suitable for children from time to time.

After half a ring, the sweating men and women held tightly together and climbed to the peak of Wushan.

After the rain, the man stood up, took a cigar from the head of the bed, lit it quickly, leaned against the bed and smoked.

The man's face is handsome and angular, with a trace of fortitude. His eyes after the smoke look at the vicissitudes of the world and a little prince like melancholy.

The original Beatles are a little messy because they are hearty, but the familiar shape is unforgettable.

This man is our Xiao Laojiu, named Xiao Yan, code named immortal bird, nicknamed God of fire. Jianghu people call him Xiao Jiuye!

The woman also slowly climbed out of the quilt, got into Xiao Yan's arms, rubbed, stretched out a lilac tongue, and licked Xiao Yan's chest playfully.

The countenance, delicate facial features and long hair spread out, one of which was covered on the snow-white mountains. The cold and beautiful eyes with spring looked at Xiao Yan.

In her eyes, only this man, in her heart, this man is invincible.

This woman is the cold song of a doctor of medicine. She is now the director of neurosurgery department and the chief physician with professional title.

"Regret?" Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and asked, holding the bud of the cold song.

"Regret what?" Leng Qingge looked up and looked at Xiao Yan with a little confusion.

"The bomb Li Chen put on you is fake, which even I didn't expect. It seems that he really loves you." Xiao Yan leaned over and kissed the cold song's hair, deeply smelling the charming body fragrance.

Leng Qingge sneered and said, "you may not count the bullets I shot on him, just the number he hit on you. I didn't kill him because he kidnapped me, but because he wanted to kill you. I didn't owe him anything. Why should I thank him for his immortality?"

Xiao Yan was dumb. Leng Qingge saw everything clearly. She also had principles and had her own reasons for doing everything.

Yes, Li Chen's placing a fake bomb is not necessarily his conscience, but his selfish love for cold songs.

A smile came up at the corners of his mouth. In his life, he was used to seeing life and death. Li Chen's death floated through Xiao Yan's heart after this smile.

"Don't you think I'm too cruel?" Leng Qingge suddenly asked with worry.

Xiao Yan turned over and pressed the cold song under his body. With a force at his waist, he entered and asked, "what do you think?"

"No, why do you want to come again? How many times has it been? I can't count." Leng Qingge's shy hand blocked Xiao Yan's chest.

"The last time!" Xiao Yan smiled with a shy face.

"Ah? You've said this several times. People are starving."

"After this, go to dinner, the last time..."

“……”

Under the stimulation of H virus, Xiao Yan had a phoenix blood attack. As a result, he unexpectedly repaired his body.

This also made him react quickly when he jumped out of the building and found that the bomb did not explode.

When falling, he constantly adjusted his body shape, buffered with air conditioners between several floors, and finally jumped on the ground easily.

However, Xiao Yan obviously found that the blood in his body became hot and violent, and it was difficult to calm down again.

He heard four masters say that if this happens, Phoenix blood is about to attack, and we must find a way to treat it.

The last chicken blood attack, after swallowing the H virus, also offset part, so it did not cause much harm.

But if Feng blood breaks out again, Xiao Yan is difficult to ensure that he will not be swallowed up, or live internal combustion self Immolation.

It is also possible that you are insane. You can't control what you do at that time.

This is a hidden danger that must be solved, but Shifu Si is helpless. He only said several ethereal miracles. Xiao Yan has been looking for it for so many years, and he hasn't even met anyone who knows it.

After coming out of the Pearl of the East, the lonely singer was carrying a suitcase, wearing a pink suit and a small hat on his head, which made him feel a little cute.

"Honey, you go to the airport and wait for me. I'll go there after Qianhe signs my assignment." Xiao Yan hugged the cold song and kissed them affectionately.

Leng Qingge said, "the plane will take off in three hours. You must come."

"Don't worry!" Xiao Yan said goodbye to Leng Qingge reluctantly, and then jumped onto the land cruiser next to him.

After getting on the bus, Xiao Yan quickly called Luo Hong. No way, this is the difference between lover and wife. He really can't give consideration to it.

"Honey, where are you dead these days? I can't find you anywhere?" Luo Hong's whine voice came. She didn't know many things about Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan said, "I'm going to leave China. If you're willing to follow me, go to the airport now. I'll send someone to deliver your ticket. The plane will take off in three hours."

"The ends of the earth, you don't want to leave me!" Luo Hong said simply.

"Moda!" Xiao Yan kissed the screen.

The black bear driving next to him was startled and said exaggeratedly, "eh! Brother nine, you're disgusting!"

"Drive your car, don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Yan hung up Luo Hong's phone and immediately called Miao Wanqing again.

Miao Wanqing hesitated and asked timidly, "my husband, if... If I go with you, can I come back and see them again?"

"Of course, you can settle in China in the future, but I may come less often." Xiao Yan smiled and said softly.

"OK, I'll pack up and go." Miao Wanqing heard that she could come back to see the disciples, but she didn't care about anything. She quickly packed up her things and was ready to go out with her husband for her honeymoon.

After hanging up, Xiao Yan hesitated and called Tang Yue.

Tang Yue on the other end of the phone was very cold and didn't express any meaning. He just hum a few times and finally hung up.

Xiao Yan smiled helplessly. Tang Yue was too resistant to him. Whether she would go or not in the end, Xiao Yan would respect her choice.

Lower his shoulders and lean against the seat. Xiao Yan lies comfortably.

Finally, everything can be over.