Chapter four hundred and eighty eighth reading nine
"Shen Xiaobu?" Very protective clothing. Although it was not big in the middle of the night, Shen Xiaobu's small house was worth a lot of money. The community where they were always peaceful, carefully opened the door, and the two of them stood in front of the door, politely showing their ID, and an older man spoke with a little inquiry.
He nodded with his clothes pole in his arms, and Chen Xiaojiu whispered a little confusedly, "I am a good citizen."
"No one questioned you, it's just that you can't connect. The district police station, come with us and cancel the case by the way." The middle-aged man could see that Chen Xiaobi was a little frightened, and waved his hand with a smile, "A fight was bailed, and your disappearance is beyond time, and you need your cooperation."
This could be missing even when I was at home, and the fight was even more unmatched. Chen Xiaoqi was full of suspicion, but this document was indeed so he could only follow him in a torn jacket. He thought of something unexpected, but unfortunately, he sat peacefully in the police station waiting all the way, but Chen Xiaobi still couldn't figure out what happened.
The blessings are unparalleled and misfortune never comes alone? The game collapsed, and I went to the police station for the first time to spend the night. Inexplicably, I paid bail for the last bit of deposit. Until one person was sent out by the police, staring at her with embarrassment, staring at her with big eyes for a long time, Chen Xiaohuai shook his head angrily.
"Qibao." This sound came after a while, but the familiar face seemed to be a little strange. I don't know when the spotless clothes started, but now there are a few more wrinkles, with layers of bandages wrapped around the wrist. Chen Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows, "What's the situation?"
"You turned off the phone in the Telecommunications Union, and I was detained again, so I had to report missing, thinking that I happened to bring you on bail." The man smiled, but only met Chen Xiaojiu's gaze but was obviously a little stiff. Chen Xiaojiu continued to stare at his dodging eyes, "I'm asking what's going on with the fight?"
"My little thing, I can't help it for a while. Don't worry, you must have no loss." The man raised his eyebrows with a proud look on his face, but Chen Xiaobui refused to give in, "Who is he beating?"
"He is not with you anymore." The man shrugged his head, his voice becoming smaller and smaller. "I was just trying to curse a few words, but I couldn't help it."
"I said, you don't have to worry about my business." He pulled up his torn jacket and walked out quickly, "Go back now, I'll book a ticket. If you tomorrow, I'll find a hotel for you."
"Qibao..." murmured, and the man was a little hesitant, but Chen Xiaojiu shook his head and shook Sifu away, "I'm fine, it's good to be alone. Aunt Nan must not know that you are here, you'd better go back."
"I was separated at the beginning of the year." The man's voice was very low. Chen Xiaobi turned around suddenly and stared at the man in disbelief, "What did you say? Are you just going to get married? Why are you separated? It's you again, you're so diligent, what do you want to do?"
"Anyway, I'll give her everything I can, so I'll leave the house with nothing." The man wanted to speak, but after a moment he took a look of indifferentness and waved his hand, "I'll come to surrender to you. It's not cost-effective to stay in a hotel. It's enough for you. I'll choose your sofa. It's quite suitable and I can take care of you."
"I don't need it." Chen Xiaobi's voice was inexplicably raised, but for some reason, when he looked at the man, he unconsciously lowered his pressure and walked ahead first. "Aunt Nan is devoted to you. It's good that you are with her. When you go back and persuade him, you will definitely be fine. I can do it alone."
"Of course our seven treasures can do it." Chen Xiaobu on the ring, pulled the collar of the torn jacket, and the man whispered, "I'm sorry, my dad came a little late this time."
Shaking his head, the bitterness swept across the bridge of his nose, Chen Xiaojiu wiped it casually, forcibly breathing to suppress the blush in his eyes. Han Che at night seemed not that unbearable.
Still not changing the darkness, it is difficult to distinguish the direction in the floating state, and giving a tip will not be like this. Fortunately, he is not unable to control his body. Chen Xiaoqi walked aimlessly in the darkness, and was about to completely give up the offline declaration of the abortion, but a white light shook his eyes.
It took a long time to get used to it. In the silence of the five fingers, a monster from unknown origin slowly approached. It looked a little familiar, but it was completely different in size. One person had a tall figure, with a triangle on the top of his head, sharp and long in the center, and a short rear end. The sheep shape stepped out step by step but was surrounded by white halo.
"Xiaobai?" An empty voice echoed in the darkness. The sword spirit replaced here, without the ability to construct Fuxi's soul, Chen Xiaoqi was just filled with soul, and it was not even a player. Xiaobai could not have stepped on it, but this shape looked very similar. Before Chen Xiaoqi could approach, the triangular sheep was already less than half a meter away, and bent her body and head rubbed against Chen Xiaoqi's trouser legs.
There is no possibility of attacking monsters in this space. Before Chen Xiaoqi can react, the triangular sheep has already pulled her sleeve and walked forward. With the light, a little redness swept over, and the black abyss collapsed little by little. The moment the vision recovered, a familiar and enlarged face was looking at it curiously.
With a blow to the head hammer, the purple light around Hou Qing suddenly swayed, but forced herself to hold it back. She covered her nose bridge and took a few steps back, staring at Chen Xiaoqi with tears in her eyes, "I know you are jealous of my appearance, and at least I came up with the idea to get you out. You are just treating me like that?"
Ignoring Hou Qing's muttering at all, looking around, it was obvious that there were three people on the top of the underground palace, and there were three people on the side. The green and red shirts had seen them. The woman standing in the center was not aware of her, but her figure was like a faceless person, but her clothing was greatly changed and there was no face-cover. In addition to Hou Qing, there was also a person and a sheep here.
The half-aged child is about five or six years old, and his outfit is the third level of Chen Xiaoqi, but he is obviously the number one. For some reason, his face looks very familiar, but he has a little more heroic spirit. His blood-red pupils are not similar to human race. When he meets Chen Xiaoqi's gaze, he looks a little cramped and his cheeks are slightly red.
"Xiao Jiu?" It is not difficult to guess the other party's identity. Canhuo looked like this. Chen Xiaoqi approached and looked at it, but the child acted in a pretentious manner, "I am using the name of the thought, and I should have used it as a name. Forget it, I will give you this title. This king's name is Nian Jiu."
"Nian Jiu, Nian Jiu, it's pretty good." After all, it's Chen Xiaoqi's name, and it can be signed by NPC. Now it seems that it may be ranked in the level of the Demon Lord, which is almost comparable to the divine weapon note. Chen Xiaoqi is quite satisfied. He usually has many kinds of people who tick the fire like stroking the summoned beast. Now seeing Nian Jiu's appearance, Chen Xiaoqi unconsciously raised his hand toward Nian Jiu's head, but in an instant he heard a loud shout, "Rareless, you can blaspheme my king."
Chapter completed!