The sea is hungry.

It wasn't very bright yet, around five or six in the morning. I didn't eat much because of my abdominal surgery last night. Although I didn't know the smell of food for a long time, I still controlled it. The wine was not sticky, and he was not good at drinking.

His daily body consumption was getting bigger and bigger. He clearly remembered that before going to bed last night, he also applied a lot of nutrient solution.

Suo** stopped thinking about it, so he turned over and got up, walked out, and welcomed the sunshine.

The light and warm sunshine has just radiated orange from the east. The sea feels the breath of the rising sun, and my heart becomes much more stable.

"Huh!"

He was surprised to find that although it was still very early, someone had already exercised in front of the villa. And it was not only one person, but dozens of people.

A group of young men who were obviously trained, led by a heroic woman, were staging their horses. They each had two sandbags in their hands. A deep and powerful roar was coming from everyone's mouth.

Canghai was far away from them, and when he saw this, he suddenly became interested. He closed the door, walked out of the corridor, and headed straight to the gate of the villa, and then he was able to see it in close view.

These twenty or so young men were all muscular, with a firm face and no squint. On a cool morning, the short and narrow vest was already covered with sweat and stuck to their bodies, but no one said anything or was irritated. It seemed that they had been accustomed to it over time.

Canghai secretly admired the patience of these people, and then turned his attention to the female instructor.

The female instructor demonstrated herself, and she was stairing on her horse, her upper body was straight, and her slender hands were holding a sandbag. The sweat had already soaked her clothes. Because she was squatting on her horse, she was in the south, and she had few clothes, but now she was already very clear and her curves were revealed. But neither she nor her twenty or twenty men were in her heart, she was shaking the sandbag in her hand with all her heart, and the other was cheering loudly in front of her.

"Mr. Canghai, I got up very early today."

A greeting scared Canghai. He focused on the training in the distance, without any warning that someone would come around him. He turned his head and saw that he was another middle-aged man who had never met.

Although he was dressed in a simple shirt, Canghai saw the breath of the superior. His smiling face had few wrinkles, and his small eyes were covered with clear ice. The dark eyes could not cover up his alertness.

"This is a master. a very high master." Cang

Hai was secretly frightened, but began to smile.

Although the middle-aged man in front of him was full of spring and smile, Canghai knew that this man had been looking at him carefully. The momentum of being unhurried and the face similar to that of Fengyun, Canghai knew that this man must be the head of the Ouyang family and the bright father.

"I heard that Mr. Canghai is ill. Although I have always wanted to see you, you are unconscious and have only met you now."

The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze and smiled faintly.

"Haha, I am also very sorry. I have been taken care of here in every detail, but I have never been able to express my gratitude to the head of the family. I feel very uncomfortable."

Canghai apologized to the head.

"Oh?" The head lit up his eyes, but he did not respond. Instead, he followed Canghai's gaze just now: "That is the savior of our family, our tomorrow."

Canghai smiled faintly: "The quality is really good. It will be useful in the future."

"After that being said, no matter how useful it is, it is not as good as Mr. Canghai. Your affairs in Qingdao have spread throughout the mercenary world."

Canghai smiled and said, "It's not that exaggerated. I often say that true masters are unknown. People like me are always messing around and will not do much in the future."

"Haha... Mr. Canghai is really interesting. But the expensive ** is also a master."

Seeing the head of the sect looking at him calmly, Canghai smiled and turned to say, "That female instructor seems to be very young. But his kung fu is very solid."

The head of the sect looked at Canghai: "Oh? Want to meet?"

"Well, I want to know each other and see what kind of woman is that she can afford the next generation of the Ouyang family."

Canghai said lightly.

To be honest, he was indeed very surprised at the identity of the woman. From the moment he saw it, the men and soldiers had rested several times, but the woman was as stable as Mount Tai. She held the sandbag in her hands and didn't say anything, and her straight waist didn't move for a moment.

Canghai began to wonder whether his basic skills would be stronger than hers. And that momentum as stable as a mountain was no less weak than the leader around her.

Suddenly, Canghai felt that the heartbeat of the sect beating around him was getting faster. He glanced at him in surprise, but saw that the sect was squinting his eyes and looking at the instructor: "Mr. Canghai, I am not humble. We cannot recruit such talents. Fortunately, in some past things, this woman's master repays his kindness, so he asked his apprentice to train my man for a while."

Canghai smiled without any traces and said, "Well, I won't bother you anymore. I'm just a little interested."

"It's not easy to make Canghai interested." The head of the sect signaled and led Canghai back to the villa: "Let's go, after dinner, I'll introduce it to you."

Back in the lobby on the first floor of the villa, the two sat down. Canghai suddenly asked, "By the way, what have you deal with the traitor brought by your precious daughter last time?"

The head of the sect was stunned and said, "I'll leave it to Yingying. Her subordinates will naturally solve it themselves, so we won't care. If Mr. Canghai is interested, he can ask her."

Canghai nodded: "The head of the sect doesn't have to keep calling me Mr. Canghai. You are older than me and are the master. Just call me Canghai."

The head laughed: "Okay, don't be polite, just call me brother. I'm not that old enough to make you mind, haha."

Canghai quickly said, "Where can you do it?" but sighed in his heart: If it weren't for the "meteor dust" that wasn't on me, you might not have gotten it, you might not have done anything to me."

At that time, he stopped giving in. He was warm again. The rest of the people got up one after another and sat down in the hall. Canghai greeted them. The doctor sat next to Canghai in a miniskirt. Yingying and Dieche appeared together. They seemed very intimate, all wearing the same purple T-shirt, shorts, and black **. The fat man was wearing casual clothes, greeted Canghai carelessly, and sat on the other side of Canghai.

After a simple breakfast, Canghai wanted to go around the courtyard. The head of the sect suddenly said, "Flash update] update is the fastest~www.piaotian.come~, just now, Canghai said, "Xiang looked at the girl named Rui Xiu. If you are fine in a while, take Canghai to have a look."

Yingying was stunned, looked at Canghai, and nodded in agreement.

"Hey, Fatty, I'm fine, I'll go and have a look, too. How about it?"

The fat man wiped the corner of his mouth, stuffed the last fried dough stick in, and said.

The doctor also hugged Canghai's arm and said together. Dieche wanted to go and see her, so she naturally wouldn't say she couldn't go.

Canghai frowned secretly, but he didn't expect to leave them alone, so he smiled.

Yingying took them out of the villa, swiped the magnetic card at the door of the villa, and then got into BMW: "Fatty, come and sit in front, you three, sit in the back."

The fat man knew that he was fat. When he arrived at the co-pilot, Canghai, Doctor and Dieche, the three of them sat behind him.

BMW ** can start and start without any shaking. This is the best thing for Canghai. Since he reached the second level, his original keen sense of touch was more sensitive, and the feeling of motion sickness seemed to be like a storm, storm, swelling his nerves.

He sat in the middle, and as the car drove into the muddy path in the suburbs, he began to fall and fall.

The doctor was fine. Even if Canghai leaned over, she could not show any dissatisfaction, and she had to be "flattered". Dieche, who was about to go wild at any time, pushed Canghai to the fallen ones.

Canghai apologized several times, but later he leaned on the doctor in discomfort.

Although Canghai felt really uncomfortable when he was sleeping with the man who was sleeping with him. He knew that these people were ill-gotten and had no choice but to do anything to him, but he was not only unable to rescue the doctor immediately, but also had to be here to pretend. Just now, when passing by the door and swiping the card, Canghai keenly felt the fluctuations of the air. If the fat man hadn't lie yesterday, it was indeed a formation. Because he didn't hear a sound of remembering the operation. It was probably the formation combined with contemporary electronic remote-control sensing devices.

From this point of view, that villa base is home to the Ouyang family, but to others, especially Canghai, it is a prison. If the people inside want to go out, they seem to have to fly.

Thinking of this, Canghai felt even more uncomfortable. Fortunately, the car arrived at the destination, otherwise Canghai would have to vomit.

After getting off the car, the fat man rarely took the opportunity to mock the sea, but looked at him strangely.

Canghai then realized that he seemed to be alone. The four people around him were all from the ground. He stroked his knees and gasped, and looked at the fat man with a messy expression. The latter showed a hint of hostility in his eyes.

The doctor was pounding her back, and a glowing giggle came from her ears: "Brother Canghai, are you okay? You will be sick like this. Then you will really not be able to buy a car in the future."

Canghai slowly calmed down, stood up and looked at the earthen house in front: "Here?"

A dilapidated two-story building in front of me was alone in the woods. The walls outside were peeling off and I saw the inner layer of burnt bricks. The windows were broken, leaving only empty window frames.

Yingying saw Canghai's suspicious eyes, giggled, took out the key from his pocket, and opened the door on the first floor. The decayed breath came to her face.

"Fatty man almost got burned to death. This second-story building has probably been around for ten years."

The fat man shouted behind Canghai and pushed Canghai into it: "Hurry up, don't block my way."

Canghai slowly walked in and slowly adapted to the strange aura in the house.

The doctor followed Canghai silently, like a shadow. Dieche also pouted her mouth and complained to Yingying, how could she bring her to this broken place? Yingying giggled, Canghai said, "You can wait outside."

Dieche glared at her eyes, thrust her chest, shook her head, and walked to the front.

Canghai said nothing, and as he slowly went upstairs, the wooden stairs made a squeaking sound, as if he was complaining about these people breaking the tranquility of the morning.

Suddenly, Yingying stopped moving. She looked at the door on the second floor in a daze.

Canghai suddenly felt something was missing, so he immediately woke up and asked, "Did you have no custodian arranged here?"

Yingying didn't say anything, turned around and looked at Canghai: "Are you sure you want to go in?"

Canghai heard that Yingying was not panicked. He knew that there was nothing wrong, so he nodded strangely: "Didn't I come here just to see her?"

Yingying nodded and said to the fat man next to him: "You are outside and watch, don't go in."

The fat man nodded and stood next to him, looking like he was standing guard. Yingying said to Dieche again: "Good sister, you can wait outside too..."

Dieche opened her mouth slightly, and she stopped talking. She still agreed.

Only then did Canghai realize that among these people, the heads of Finger.

He didn't understand why he didn't let Fatty and Die Che enter. But as soon as he opened the door and walked in, Canghai knew why.

The second floor looks like the previous living room, with everything inside, but a lot of dust fell. And the former subordinate, Rui Xiu, was tied to the table in the middle of the house, without clothes.

Since the windows on the second floor were gone, the temperature inside the room was directly outside. Rui Xiu's handsome face was pale, and her whole body was frozen straight.

It seemed that when Rui Xiu heard someone coming in, he was full of panic on his pale face. After discovering that it was Yingying and Canghai, he turned into furious again, and was also a little scared.

Canghai sighed, took off his shirt, and covered Rui Xiu's body.z
Chapter completed!