Chapter 710: Hundreds of thousands of fire!

The seventh chapter of the hundred thousand fire!

On the way back to the hotel, Xiao Zheng remained quiet, with e-cigarettes in his mouth, and his heroic list was floating in his head. A reading book, 1ka, n book shu·cc

White is innocent, and he is not at all surprised. With his short-lived briefing, Xiao Zheng can profoundly realize the power of white innocence. But who are the other seven? Even the heroes of Donnie’s father are so respectful that they don’t dare to reveal them. This proves that all seven of them are strong in the strong, high-handed.

In the evening, is there a person who is on the business? At least when Xiao Zheng entered the business, he could feel a very terrifying force. This is also an important reason that threatens Xiao Zheng, so that he does not dare to chaos. Of course, he broke into the business, and he didn't intend to make anything. It was just a statement, let the business, let everyone know that he is not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch.

When I returned to the hotel, I was still at home, sitting at my desk. As if the work occupied her all the time, nothing else could attract her attention.

"Still working?" Xiao Zheng stepped forward and brought a glass of milk for her.

"What about small buildings?"

After a busy afternoon, Lin’s paintings licked some swollen eyebrows and asked him.

"It’s just next door. It’s said that I drank two drinks, and I was a little sleepy. I have to read the book 1·cc.” Xiao Zheng smiled. "It is estimated that I am going to rest."

Lin Yinyin took a sip of milk and carefully observed some minor defects in Xiaozheng's phalanx. He couldn't help but frown. He asked, "What happened?"

"I met an old predecessor." Xiao Zheng explained with a smile.

"Are you fighting again?" Lin asked the sound quality.

"It is a discussion." Xiao Zheng said. "The old predecessor is a master, a legendary figure under the prestigious name. And he actively challenged me, I just passively fight."

"Why don't he challenge me, do you have to challenge you?" Lin's painting is not pleasant. "Not because you made a name?"

Xiao Zheng said abruptly: "I am not good at making a name? Do you want me to be a man with nothing?"

"The famous church does not necessarily hit the fist." Lin painted the sound. "The real strong, not the fist to win."

Xiao Zheng knows that Lin Huayin doesn't like fighting. When she played with the master and competed with the white, she showed a strong resentment. I just went out for a while and played with someone again. If she didn't respond at all, then Xiao Zheng could leave with interest.

Most of the time, Xiao Zheng is happy to listen to the arrangement of Lin Yinyin. Because in many ways, Lin Zhuyin is indeed more far-sighted than himself, and has a bigger picture. But in this regard, Xiao Zheng has always been only the wind. A reading book, 1kanshu·cc, never intended to perform.

It’s not what Lin’s voice says is wrong. Even in Xiao Zheng’s opinion, Lin’s words are quite philosophical. But it is only for the ordinary people, or the world of Lin Yinyin. Does not meet Xiao Zheng's world view.

What does he live to today?

What does he have to have everything today?

The orphanage of the old dean, the safety of the dying brothers around him, and even the dangers of life and death again and again.

Nothing else, it is because of his pair of iron fists, a high skill that was born after he was born and died. I have never lost, and I will never allow the loss of life in the future.

The spirit of not admitting has long been buried in his bones, flowing into his blood. Again and again, he is supported by this willpower. Nowadays, Lin Zhuyin hopes that he will not always fight outside. This is a good thing, and it does not violate Xiao Zheng’s will. However, Xiao Zheng clearly knows that if this group of fires is extinguished, it is bound to lose. One day off. If you lose, the cost can be life.

How does Xiao Zheng put himself in an unfavorable environment? In this world, who will take the initiative to threaten his life?

"I promise you that I will never take the initiative to cause trouble." Xiao Zheng said one word at a time.

Lin Huayin looked at Xiao Zheng, who was serious in his expression. He also understood that Xiao Zheng rarely took the initiative to cause trouble. If he still insists that he does not cause trouble with others, it is indeed difficult for some strong people.

Slightly nodded, Lin Huayin took the initiative to end the topic and glanced at the electronic cigarette in Xiao Zheng’s hand: "Is it still used to smoking?"

"Alright. It is a lighter point." Xiao Zheng smiled. "Can you buy me a high concentration of liquid smoke next time?"

"Accelerately adapt." Seeing Xiao Zheng’s request for an inch of progress, Lin’s voice is firm. "When you get used to it, you can quit smoking completely."

She was tolerant of such a difficult bath.

Isn't it just a cigarette?

Is it so difficult?

"If I succeed in quitting smoking, is there any reward?" Xiao Zheng suddenly had a mischievous heart and asked very badly.

Lin’s paintings were slightly tight, and Xiao Zheng’s eyes were lifted: “Give me a second.”

......

Nothing in the night.

The two men on the jet lag have slept early. I got up early the next morning, and Xiao Zheng ate the breakfast prepared by Lin Zhuyin. Lin Xiaozhu also came from next door. The three people had a hearty breakfast at the table, talking and laughing.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the three went out on time. First, I strolled around several famous scenic spots and settled lunch in a western restaurant. Then another road to play until the evening. The three played quite well. Even Lin Xiaoyin, who rarely took pictures, took several photos at several scenic spots. The expression is slightly stiff and it is difficult to make her beauty to the extreme. But even without a sense of lens, there was no **** and feminine posture, and the photos washed out were still perfect. Like a star letter, it is extremely eye-catching.

The three people who had been crazy for a day returned to the hotel at 8:00 in the evening, called the room service and decided to eat in the suite. Taking advantage of Lin Yuyin and Lin Xiaozhu's bathing, Xiao Zheng opened the phone and checked a few messages received in the afternoon.

It’s from Little Ruth.

"Sir, I saw you in Times Square today."

After reading the first text message, Xiao Zheng felt that this woman is definitely not a good thing.

How can it be so smart? When he first arrived in New York, he was met in Times Square. It must be deliberate.

"Sir, if you have time, let's take a look at our boss. Since she can't speak, her temperament has changed a lot. I didn't laugh before."

Xiao Zheng patiently read the second text message, and his heart was slightly sour. When I was about to answer, Little Ruth came to the third text message in time.

"Sir, don't you see the text message? Well, I admit, the two SMS messages have a certain degree of fraud. The reason I really look for you is because the boss is in trouble and needs your help. If you have Time, please come to see you as soon as possible. Hundreds of thousands of fires."