The treasure island has a wealth of treasures and a brilliant place. In that turbulent era, the once inland president retreated to the treasure island, not only brought gold, silver and wealth, but also brought strange people and strange people who supported him, including the declining Five Thunder Sect.

Speaking of which, when the Five Lei Sect and Lei Xiao Sect fought, they wanted to become the authentic Lei Sect. The two sides not only competed in mysterious arts, but also in major events in the world. The Five Lei Sect took the lead and stood behind the bald man. Lei Xiao Sect had no choice but to choose Grandpa Mao. However, they never thought that the last bad card could turn defeat into victory.

The Five Thunder Sect missed their luck and had to retreat to the treasure island with the bald man. By chance, the Five Thunder Sect should have endless luck. They actually found Taoist sects left over from other Taoist sects on the treasure island, protecting the bald man's lineage and surviving on the treasure island.

Before founding AUO, Qin Ming was a second lieutenant. While performing a mission in the army, he met a female disciple of the Five Lei Sect. The two fell in love over time and should have been together, but they were snatched away by others. In this way, Qin Ming became a sad person and could not compete with the monks.

Fortunately, the woman had a constant relationship with Qin Ming, even as a woman, she still had a relationship with Qin Ming, and the two even gave birth to a man and half a woman. Over time, Qin Ming used the power of the Five Thunder Sect to create a huge family business.

So Xuan Qi, who was as shocked as a god in the eyes of others, was indeed just a scumbag in Qin Ming's eyes. A man who even could even mess with monks was afraid of Xuan Qi, a martial arts warlock?

There are a row of villas in front of Sun Moon Lake, and the retro buildings are extremely luxurious. There are rare seedlings planted outside the courtyard, forming left and right, and are a small spiritual gathering array. The walls inside the courtyard are made of silver powder and gold foil, and the nodes like spider webs link the space in the entire courtyard, and the howling spiritual energy gathers into the practice room in the middle.

Qin Ming continued to walk in. The house in the middle was forbidden. People who accidentally entered that house over the years were eventually beaten into pieces. Even before Qin Ming entered, he had to inform him.

Standing at the corner, Qin Ming couldn't help but look at the mirror on the wall again. After all, he was old, his hair began to turn gray, his face had wrinkles, his back began to bow slightly, and his belly was a little belly in front of him. Standing with Xiaofang no longer looked like a couple but more like a father and daughter. After careful calculation, the two of them had not had a private matter between husband and wife in almost ten years.

Qin Ming sighed heavily. Now the only thing that connects the two people is profit. Xiaofang needs secular wealth, which will become materials for cultivation, and he is the bull who provides the cash for wealth.

Gently pressing the door of the room, the originally closed door was automatically closed without wind. In the dark room, there was a young woman sitting cross-legged with picturesque eyebrows and eyes as dark as she sat in the dark dark room, and the air around her was filled with inexplicable light.

Qin Ming took a deep breath and smelled an unusually fresh smell, and he became refreshed: "There was some problems with the business, and the descendants of the Xuan family in Xiangnan were against us in the special zone..."

"Xiangnan Xuan family?" A cold electric flashed in Xiaofang's eyes: "It's just a declining family that is inequality and has lost its martial arts. Even the strongest Xuan Qinghe is not my opponent. What is the name of the Xuan family in Xiangnan?"

"Called Xuanqi" Qin Ming has already held a grudge against Xuanqi: "He is the number one physiogist in the Chinese region, and he has become very famous in everything..."

"Everything is right" A trace of mockery flashed across Xiaofang's mouth: "It's just a trick of a worm." As he said that, he snapped his fingers, and a person emerged from the dark room, with high bulging muscles on his strong body.

Qin Ming lowered his head with all his might, preventing fire-like jealousy from appearing in his eyes. This is Xiaofang's face. The Wu Lei Sect, which was once high and upright, has now begun to advocate the technique of replenishment. Although Qin Ming tried his best not to be angry, his body was slowly shaking and his teeth were creaking.

"Go to the Special Administrative Region and kill the prime minister named Xuan Qi." Xiaofang looked as if she was a queen. Two words and three words determine a person's life and death.

"Yes" The strong and muscular man snatched his head and disappeared in the darkness. He was Xiaofang's face, the furnace cauldron that was collected, and an outer disciple of the Five Thunder Sect. He seemed to live freely every day, but he actually held the red pink skeleton. He finally cultivated three-point essence, but he had to contribute through the dual cultivation method.

Ruben Chong had long wanted to escape from here, but now after getting the mission, he immediately left this lewd nest without stopping. Three months of life was a nightmare for him.

"Your heart is full of anger?" Xiaofang looked at Qin Ming who was still trembling and said quietly: "We had a happy time back then. I am very grateful to you for helping me choose a unique path."

"Don't dare, don't dare." Hearing Xiaofang's cold words, Qin Ming shook his head and retorted: "How can I be angry with you?" As he said that, he slowly knelt down and kissed Xiaofang's instep with a smile.

If this shot is captured and posted on the Internet, it will definitely shock the eyes of all people. Qin Ming, the most powerful son of wealth in Baodao, who is known as a tyrant, actually kneels on the ground and kisses a woman's instep.

Qin Ming was so focused and serious, as if he was kissing not now, but something he cherished the most in the world, but a peerless artwork compiled by an art master. Qin Ming did not have foot fetishism, nor was he a perverted pornography maniac, and he had no way to do this.

Ten years ago, Qin Ming inadvertently angered Xiaofang, and seven ribs were broken. If he hadn't thought about how he could still provide some wealth, he would have been crushed and ashes. From that time, Qin Ming suddenly realized that in the eyes of the monks, he was just an ant, an ant whose destiny was attached to the joys, an ant that was attached to others' joys, sorrows and sorrows.

"Be obedient and don't bother with your little temper. When my martial arts are perfect, I will definitely help you increase your life and return to youth." Xiaofang said, and first reached out and patted Qin Ming's head, then stretched out his finger to pick up Qin Ming's face: "Look at this little face, although it is old and has weak colors and is covered with wrinkles, you can vaguely see what you looked like when you were young..."

Qin Ming smiled like a pug. If he put a tail on his butt, he would definitely shake it with a very rhythmic rhythm.

Outside, there is a wealthy tyrant, and in the eyes of the monk, he is just an ant that is randomly controlled, or even an inconspicuous pug.

Sitting in the office without the need for Lao Tzu to say, Xuan Qi also felt the rhythm of his eyebrows beating wrong, and his eyes could not help but narrowed slightly, took out three copper coins from his body, clasped his hands together and shook them hard, shaking them continuously. All of them were very evil hexagrams, and Xuan Qi's face became gloomy at this moment.

"Don't worry, now you're just bad luck, but you don't have any harm to death. Of course, you should be more careful, but don't overturn the boat in the gutter." Lao Feng carefully observed Xuan Qi's luck: "There are no natural disasters in the past few days, only man-made disasters. I'm afraid others will create a disaster for you, causing certain damage to the factory, and even causing some casualties and injuries to workers."

"Who is so immoral..." Xuan Qi said halfway, shutting his mouth cautiously. In this case, he hated the factory so much, and even the workers so much, only AUO's Taiming.

"Does Taiming know Xuan Xiu also?" Xuan Qi himself is Xuan Xiu. If he wants to cause trouble under Xuan Qi's nose, the other party must be Xuan Xiu. If other despicable means can't hide Xuan Qi's Fire Eye Crystal.

"This is very likely." The increasingly timid old man wanted to imagine the other party as an Ultraman with iron armor and bronze arms, so he looked up at any possible enemy.

"What should I do? I am not my personality when I always defend myself like this." Xuan Qi said, taking out the copper coins again, shaking them continuously, and then starting to deduce the secret of Tianji, finding the guy with bad intentions, and then taking the initiative to attack. This is the rhythm of Xuan Qi.

Ruben Chong is two meters tall, has strong muscles on his body, his skin is bronzed, and his eyes are a little blue. From a distance, he looks like a mixed-race movie star. If he doesn't have such a beautiful skin, Xiaofang wouldn't have been selected as the head of the face.

The past that cannot be looked back on is forgotten with the strong wind that whistles away. The monk has the arrogance of a monk, and even the person who is a concubine must have a sense of arrogance in front of ordinary people.

Standing at the door of AUO in the SAR, Ruben Chong smiled reservedly and asked a security guard: "Where is your manager? I have something to look for him."

The security guard with a tilted hat was flowing in the air, looking at Ruben Chong up and down with his triangle eyes, and said disdainfully: "Who are you? What do you think you are? Such a big figure as a manager, you can see him just by saying that you can see him?"

The monk who was tall and above had a distorted and arrogant self-esteem that was abnormal. When he saw a fly full of hostility flying around in front of him, a little angry naturally rose in his heart. He couldn't help but slap the fly and directly pulled the fly aside.

The little security guard was beaten back three steps, covering his swollen cheeks, his eyes widened, and his incredible humiliation made him angry. He shook his arms and shouted loudly: "Brothers, someone is here to hit you." As he said that, he pulled out a rubber stick from behind his waist, wielding it and rushing towards Ruben.

Are the monks who beat the copper and iron bones still afraid that these mortal bodies would be so afraid that Ruben would swing his fists and rushed into the yard while hitting him. Since the manager didn't come out to meet him, he would hit him in and find the manager.

The monk who let go of his hands and feet was like a tiger out of the gate. He had no one to tie the opponent with one punch, one move, and one move. The security guard in the three layers inside and three circles outside was knocked out by him and walked into the manager's room with his head held high.

Sitting on the manager's chair, looking at the man who was timid and bruised across the street, this was also a dog, a dog that only dared to bully him and did not dare to resist him.
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