Chapter 137 Flying Pigeon Biography
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
at the same time.
Behind the corner wall on the side, a petite yellow figure is hidden in the darkness.
This person is none other than Quan Shen.
She was originally summoned by Yin Jing. Just as she was about to enter, she saw the God of Wealth coming out.
Observing the angry look of the God of Wealth, the God of Quan made a habitual observation.
Unexpectedly, she accidentally overheard that the God of Wealth wanted to kill Feng Liu.
She frowned.
Originally, this matter had nothing to do with her.
But last time she suffered a defeat at Fengliu's place.
Fengliu had said before that if something happened to him, the Black Dragon King would know about him raising a male favorite immediately.
When the time comes, she will also die with Feng Liu!
Quan Shen looked helpless, "Do you want to remind that boy?"
……
Fengliu over there.
Just after sending Tang Ruoxue back, she was driving back slowly alone.
Suddenly, a pigeon fluttered its wings and landed from the sunroof onto the steering wheel.
Feng Liu stepped on the accelerator and stopped the car.
After taking a closer look, I found that it was actually a homing pigeon with a small paper tube tied to its foot.
He removed the paper tube and unfolded the small note inside.
The light fragrance that hits your nose is unique to Zhao Churan's body fragrance.
"It is indeed Taoist Fairy Zhao. Her message delivery is so unique. In this era, flying pigeons were used to deliver messages."
The words are just like the person who wrote them, written in delicate small regular script with hairpin flowers on the paper.
[Master Dugu Mingyu has arrived at the Imperial City and asked me to convey that I want to see you tonight. 】
"finally come!"
Feng Liu raised the corner of his mouth.
The strongest helper in his current layout has entered the game.
At this time, the mobile phone message tone also sounded.
It was sent from a number with no note.
When I clicked it open, there were only seven short words in it.
[The God of Wealth is going to kill you tonight. 】
Feng Liu knew at a glance that it was from God Quan.
A dark color flashed quickly in his eyes, and he said to himself.
"Just in time!"
After thinking for a moment, he found a pen and paper in the car and wrote under the note.
[Okay, I'm here to treat you. Time: eight o'clock in the evening; location: Fuhuiyuan Hotel. 】
After writing, he rolled up the note, stuffed it into the paper tube and tied it to the pigeon's leg.
The homing pigeon cooed twice, then fluttered its wings and flew away.
Feng Liu watched the figure of the carrier pigeon, which quickly disappeared into the distant sky.
The corners of his mouth curled up.
"Tonight is going to be a great night!"
Feng Liu was about to drive when he received another call.
At first glance, it turned out to be Jun Wudao's number.
Feng Liu didn't bother to pay attention. It wasn't until he called several times that he answered the call calmly.
"Let the fart go."
"Feng Dong, it's me, you are supreme."
A mature and steady man's voice came from the receiver.
This time, it was actually Jun Wushang who called in person.
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows and remained silent.
Jun Wushang cleared his throat, his tone sounding very sincere.
"I have heard about your wonderful counterattack operations to take back the company's equity and control Wonder Real Estate, Guanya Pharmaceutical and Jiutu Technology."
"Three business tycoons were sent to the Justice Bureau. There are rumors that the God of Wealth did all this. It turns out that you are also a member of the God of Wealth."
"I solemnly apologize to you for what happened before and ask you to forgive us."
"Our Jun family is also helpless. After all, it is very easy for the Black Dragon King and his subordinate God of Wealth to crush us to death."
"As a result, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and my family beat my own family. Well, next, will the God of Wealth touch our Jun family?"
Behind the corner wall on the side, a petite yellow figure is hidden in the darkness.
This person is none other than Quan Shen.
She was originally summoned by Yin Jing. Just as she was about to enter, she saw the God of Wealth coming out.
Observing the angry look of the God of Wealth, the God of Quan made a habitual observation.
Unexpectedly, she accidentally overheard that the God of Wealth wanted to kill Feng Liu.
She frowned.
Originally, this matter had nothing to do with her.
But last time she suffered a defeat at Fengliu's place.
Fengliu had said before that if something happened to him, the Black Dragon King would know about him raising a male favorite immediately.
When the time comes, she will also die with Feng Liu!
Quan Shen looked helpless, "Do you want to remind that boy?"
……
Fengliu over there.
Just after sending Tang Ruoxue back, she was driving back slowly alone.
Suddenly, a pigeon fluttered its wings and landed from the sunroof onto the steering wheel.
Feng Liu stepped on the accelerator and stopped the car.
After taking a closer look, I found that it was actually a homing pigeon with a small paper tube tied to its foot.
He removed the paper tube and unfolded the small note inside.
The light fragrance that hits your nose is unique to Zhao Churan's body fragrance.
"It is indeed Taoist Fairy Zhao. Her message delivery is so unique. In this era, flying pigeons were used to deliver messages."
The words are just like the person who wrote them, written in delicate small regular script with hairpin flowers on the paper.
[Master Dugu Mingyu has arrived at the Imperial City and asked me to convey that I want to see you tonight. 】
"finally come!"
Feng Liu raised the corner of his mouth.
The strongest helper in his current layout has entered the game.
At this time, the mobile phone message tone also sounded.
It was sent from a number with no note.
When I clicked it open, there were only seven short words in it.
[The God of Wealth is going to kill you tonight. 】
Feng Liu knew at a glance that it was from God Quan.
A dark color flashed quickly in his eyes, and he said to himself.
"Just in time!"
After thinking for a moment, he found a pen and paper in the car and wrote under the note.
[Okay, I'm here to treat you. Time: eight o'clock in the evening; location: Fuhuiyuan Hotel. 】
After writing, he rolled up the note, stuffed it into the paper tube and tied it to the pigeon's leg.
The homing pigeon cooed twice, then fluttered its wings and flew away.
Feng Liu watched the figure of the carrier pigeon, which quickly disappeared into the distant sky.
The corners of his mouth curled up.
"Tonight is going to be a great night!"
Feng Liu was about to drive when he received another call.
At first glance, it turned out to be Jun Wudao's number.
Feng Liu didn't bother to pay attention. It wasn't until he called several times that he answered the call calmly.
"Let the fart go."
"Feng Dong, it's me, you are supreme."
A mature and steady man's voice came from the receiver.
This time, it was actually Jun Wushang who called in person.
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows and remained silent.
Jun Wushang cleared his throat, his tone sounding very sincere.
"I have heard about your wonderful counterattack operations to take back the company's equity and control Wonder Real Estate, Guanya Pharmaceutical and Jiutu Technology."
"Three business tycoons were sent to the Justice Bureau. There are rumors that the God of Wealth did all this. It turns out that you are also a member of the God of Wealth."
"I solemnly apologize to you for what happened before and ask you to forgive us."
"Our Jun family is also helpless. After all, it is very easy for the Black Dragon King and his subordinate God of Wealth to crush us to death."
"As a result, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and my family beat my own family. Well, next, will the God of Wealth touch our Jun family?"
