Chapter 1399 Is it fate?

He Lixing looked at Zhao Ritian.

I want to laugh.

I also know Lao Shisan, but it looks like... his eyes are flashing with innocence, ignorance, depression and stupidity, and his every move exudes the temperament of a loser.

He Lixing asked: "What do you want to see Long Aotian about?"

Zhao Ritian patted the carriage: "Delivery."

"What kind of goods?"

"Hmph, what can I tell you? I am a loyal, tight-lipped, and courageous person! Get it straight!"

"Okay, okay, come in with me. Park the car in the backyard."

Zhao Ritian parked the car in the backyard, walked into the house, and shouted as soon as he entered the restaurant: "Shit-spraying dragon! Shit-spraying dragon? I'm Zhao Ritian, I'll bring it to you..."

Zhao Ritian's front legs had just stepped in, but his hind legs were still outside the door frame when he stopped.

At the dining table in front, the Immortal of the South Pole was eating and drinking, Long Aotian and the helmsman were serving on both sides, and more than a dozen masters from large organizations were standing in an orderly manner behind him.

And when you look at Long Aotian's face, it's red and swollen.

Look at He Lixing next to him. He has difficulty walking, as if his hips were stretched apart.

Zhao Ritian thought about it, turned around and left: "Hey, my brain is out of control..."

Nan Ji said: “Get back here.”

Zhao Ritian turned around and went into the house: "Oh, Senior Haonan, I didn't see you just now. It's really a blessing to meet an important person. I didn't expect that this batch of goods was what you wanted. If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't want a penny."

Nan Ji looked at Zhao Ritian: "Why are you here?"

"I...I'm not delivering the goods to my senior brother."

"Delivery? What delivery?"

Zhao Ritian looked at Long Aotian and said, "Don't pretend. I know you know, and you know I know. But we are both loyal, tight-lipped, and courageous. Is that ok?"

Long Aotian looked at him: "Are you sick?!"

"Alright, alright, stop arguing!"

Zhao Ritian looked at the table full of food and nodded: "Senior, I'm hungry."

"Kneel down and eat."

"what?"

"Oh no, sit down and eat."

Long Aotian glanced at Zhao Ritian and felt something was not good.

He Lixing sat aside, feeling aggrieved.

Zhao Ritian was very happy when he saw the oil dish. He took it, opened it and started mixing it.

"Your brother?"

Long Aotian introduced weakly: "My eleventh brother, He Lixing."

"Oh, nice to meet you." Zhao Ritian asked again: "What is this scene..."

Long Aotian felt embarrassed: "My eleventh brother...he had a misunderstanding with the senior and mistakenly captured the senior. Isn't this waiting for the senior to calm down?"

Zhao Ritian chuckled and turned to look at He Lixing: "New to Xuecheng? Don't you know much about this place? Did you come here with ideals and ambitions? Hahaha..."

He Lixing was so angry: "Just eat your meal! Why are you so chatty?"

Zhao Ritian laughed: "Brother, I understand your feelings, but don't feel embarrassed. This is nothing. Long Aotian has also been exposed..."

Long Aotian said irritably: "Eat your meal and stop talking!"

"Okay, okay." Zhao Ritian was eating happily. Just as he was about to eat, he looked up and asked Chen Haonan, "Can I leave after I finish eating?"

At this time, there was a roar of cars outside.

Several groups of people chased and intercepted, and finally arrived here.

The Will-O-Ghost was a little unsteady on his feet, so he gave orders confidently: "A few people stay outside and watch the doors and windows! The rest of you follow me in. Damn, this bastard, I'm going to kill him!"

Inside the room, Nan Ji was asking Zhao Ritian about the details of the matter: "Ritian, I asked you to deliver the goods. Do you know what it is?"

"I don't know. He won't let me see it, nor will he let me say it. I really don't know."

"Who is that 'he'?"

"Oh, it's not convenient to say, it's just..."

At this time, Will-O-Ghost took a deep breath at the door, and walked in with big strides despite his foot injury:

"Okay, okay, you're all here? Still want to eat, okay, okay, I'll let you eat, I'll let you eat... Hey, He Lixing?! And this Lao Deng, okay, okay! Eat, I'll let you eat!"

The Will-O-Wisp walked up to them, lifted up the table, and overturned it with a loud crash.

"The guy next door, if you don't hand over my prince's money today, no one can leave!"

Nan Ji looked at him: "Who are you?"

Will-o'-the-wisp pointed to the South Pole and said, "Shut up. It's not your turn to speak yet."

Will-o'-the-wisp looked at He Lixing and said, "Mr. He, you are quite sinister! I said that Zhao Ritian, a fool, could never deceive my prince. It turns out that you are behind this!"

He Lixing looked at Will-O-Ghost and said, "Are you an idiot? Can't you see that something is wrong here?!"

"I've felt that something is wrong with you guys for a long time!" Ghost Fire Young Master said, "It just so happens that our prince is complaining that I didn't capture all three old men for him. Today is the best day to do it. Don't even think about escaping, you bastards! Smash them!"

My goodness! More than twenty experts started smashing things in this room.

Long Aotian, Zhao Ritian, He Lixing, and the helmsman did not move.

Including the entire team members who trusted the large organization, they all hid in front of them in Antarctica, without obstruction or speaking.

Everyone looked at Nan Ji, but Nan Ji didn't say a word. He just watched this group of people smashing and destroying things like crazy.

Will-o'-the-wisp walked up to He Lixing and said, "He Lixing, you seem to be in a good mood today!"

He Lixing nodded: "Yes."

"You know you're afraid?"

"Uh... yes."

“Hahahaha!” Will-o’-the-Wisp asked, “Where’s the car?”

"What car?"

Will-o'-the-wisp grabbed He Lixing by the collar and said, "It's the car that that fucking idiot Zhao Ritian drove. Oh, that's right."

Will-o'-the-wisp walked up to Zhao Ritian and slapped him in the face: "You don't know how to slow down when you see someone while driving!?"

Zhao Ritian covered his face and said to Nan Ji: "Senior, if he hits me, can I fight back?"

Nan Ji said: "Little friend, don't worry, tell me what happened, I can help you..."

"Shut your mouth, old man!"

Will-o'-the-Wisp pointed at him and ordered, "Catch him and bring him to Your Highness later."

Then he said to He Lixing: "It's useless for anyone to say anything today. I will destroy this branch of your organization, kill Zhao Ritian, the idiot, and capture the remaining Lao Deng. Damn it, you are still trying to snatch Lao Deng from me, from Guihuo Langjun, do you have the strength to do that? Do you have the strength to do that? "

Will-o'-the-Wisp pushed He Lixing's head hard.

He Lixing said quickly: "Brother Guihuo, I was wrong. I won't do it again. If you like this old Deng, I will give it to you. As long as you can take it away, anything is fine."

"Hey! You can speak human language now? Weren't you quite arrogant before? Weren't you quite arrogant!?"

"It depends on whether he is willing to go with you."

"It's not his turn to be happy or not. What if I destroy everything here?"

"Oh, that's a small matter. Compared to the situation we are facing now, it's nothing."

Will-O-Ghost scratched the back of his head. Today’s He Lixing is... so gentle!

At this time, an expert came back and said, "Brother Guihuo, we found the car, but it's empty. There's only... a pile of shit inside."