Sir Huang was eating bananas and watching TV. He came here today to find Zhou Xingxing. A big thing happened there. His gun was missing. It was the gun of kindness. After several rounds of investigation, it was found that it was stolen by a student from a school.

Gone.

Students cannot be directly arrested and brought to the police station to give confessions one by one. Firstly, the school will not agree. Secondly, when the police station is used to investigate the students, if they are not handled well, they will be on the headlines of the social media every minute.

He thought about it over and over again, stayed up for three nights, and finally came up with a brilliant idea, which was, by the way, the reason why he came to Zhou Xingxing's house today.

I knew I was a step too late. Zhou Xingxing was taken to the sports center by the ghost king Dara to see the school beauty. In other words, he was just a minute late, and he was no longer qualified to appreciate the beautiful girl.

Just when he was thinking about eating a banana before leaving, he received a call from Zhou Xiaoxing. What a coincidence, the TV was on fine. As soon as he picked up the phone, the TV turned black as if a typhoon had passed through.

"Sir Huang, what are you doing? How are you doing lately? By the way, is my third uncle at home? If so, ask him to answer the phone. If not, ask Dajun next door to answer the phone. It's urgent. Do you know?"

Zhou Xiaoxing quietly opened the curtain and looked outside. He didn't see Tie Yaner and Huang Feihong coming over. He breathed a sigh of relief and finished these words quickly.

You treat me as your assistant, he, Sir Huang, the dignified director, you are so loud, I just ignore you. With these thoughts in mind, Sir Huang put the phone aside and finished the last bite of banana.

Turned off the TV, shouted "I'm leaving" and left.

"This Sir Huang is really leaving like this. Hello, did you answer the phone..."

I yelled into the phone several times, but when there was no reply, I lowered the phone and placed my finger on the hang-up button. A deep and powerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

It’s my third uncle. It’s great. I’m so happy to hear the voices of my relatives.

"Third uncle, is that you? Third uncle, call the army over quickly. We have something to say."

"Okay, wait for the formation."

Then Zhou Xiaoxing heard the cry of "big army" in his ears, and he called once, and there was the sound of the old man dragging his footsteps on the phone.

"Boss Zhou, what's the matter? I just came back from above."

The sound of just waking up, the sound of the army.

No, why is it that the third uncle is so energetic but the army is listless?

"Are you okay?"

If something happens to Dajun, how will he go back? Rather than telling Dajun about the changes in his place, Zhou Xiaoxing is more worried about his body.

"It's okay, I just feel that you are going to come back tomorrow, so be prepared first."

I understand, I just feel sleepy.

"You know everything, so there's no problem, right?"

Dajun subconsciously made a no-questions-asked gesture, but was pushed away by his third uncle in disgust, and he answered on the phone.

"Don't worry, it's no problem. If you are ready tomorrow, just open your clairvoyance and let me know."

That's it, it's pretty simple.

As soon as the matter in Zhou Xiaoxing's mind was settled, he opened the curtain again. The sunset had already set, but the sky was not yet dark at this time, and the afterglow of the sunset had not dissipated. The sky looked red and it looked very comfortable.

"Thank you for your hard work, army."

It's okay, it's not like there's no money to collect. Dajun waited on the other end of the phone for a while, but didn't hear what Zhou Xiaoxing said, so he lazily handed the phone to his third uncle who was waiting on the side.

Zhou Xiaoxing heard the third uncle's voice again, still full of energy. After chatting for a while, he realized that this guy was actually in love. This is okay, even if he grows up?

I’m very angry.

As a result, the third uncle still wanted to chat for a few words, so Zhou Xiaoxing decisively pressed the button and threw the phone into the luggage.

Thinking about it, on his side, it's not that he doesn't have the opportunity to date, it's mainly that he doesn't have the time. He has a beautiful woman in his arms today, so he can give her a good guy card tomorrow. This...he can't do it.

Thinking about Ru Yan in Feng Lailou again, Zhou Xiaoxing put an end to his thoughts of flirting with girls, settled the business matters tomorrow, and returned to Xiangjiang as soon as possible. That is where he should be, Ya Zi, Meng Luo, Zuo Yong

Hug me right, doesn’t that smell good?

So starting from dinner, Zhou Xiaoxing always kept a distance from Tie Yaner. After dinner, he took a walk and went to bed early on the grounds that he would compete with Lei Yixiao tomorrow.

He just lay down and did not fall asleep immediately. He opened his clairvoyance, closed his eyes, and quietly felt Lei Yixiao's every move in Foshan City.

They are fully prepared and think that there will be no major problems, but there is a saying in the military book: Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles."

Not to mention winning every battle, just winning one battle tomorrow is enough.

You can only see the scene that Zhou Xiaoxing saw unfolding.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have not found any information about the newly appointed Mr. Zhou, but they have found a book."

The man dressed in black was holding a book in his hand. He lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. When Lei Yixiao, who was carrying him in front, turned around and took the book, he waved his hand.

"Trash, go check on the Centipede team and ask them to practice hard at home tonight. Don't say anything about the lion dance competition tomorrow."

Seeing the man in black retreating, Lei Yixiao flipped through a book and said to himself: "The most powerful Huang Feihong lion dance team in Foshan has beaten me. I think the Bianjia lion dance team will appear tomorrow."
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"The top scholar in the Jinke School, who knows only a few words and is not a useless scholar, dares to brazenly say that he wants to compete with me. Well, let him know the dangers of the world tomorrow."

When Lei Yixiao said this, he paused briefly and slid his fingers back and forth over the words in the book.

Due to the angle, Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't see it, so he pouted and didn't care.

In addition to the fact that the content of the first edition of "Two or Three Things About Jinke Zhuangyuan" is relatively true, the fourth and fifth editions that circulated later all relied on this title. The stories in it are as exaggerated as they are.

When Zhou Xiaoxing left the capital, he bought a book. After flipping through two or three pages, he dropped it. The writing was all nonsense. He, Zhou Xiaoxing, is a human being, not a ghost. He is said to be extremely powerful. Wen Quxing came to earth and had to eat eight pounds of beef a day.

of...

That's too much.

He obviously doesn't have the strength to tie a chicken, but he only has a few books in his mind to simulate the five-year college entrance examination and three-year college entrance examination, and he can solve the problem by eating three dishes, one soup and one bowl of rice.

He touched his belly. If he really lived like the book, how fat would he be?

Cough lightly and return to the scene with Lei Yixiao.

At this time, Lei Yixiao stopped reading in the yard. When he went to the backyard, he saw a dozen people crawling into the centipede shell, patting the centipede's body hard. A clear and loud sound came out, and at the same time, a head poked out.

"Report sir, there are no injuries."

"Okay, very good."

With hands behind his back, Lei Yixiao left with satisfaction.

Following him to the practice room, Lei Yixiao took off his coat and threw it to the servants aside. He yelled, clenched his fists, and exposed the iron blocks tied to his arms. When his hands touched, they made a loud noise.

Then, pick up various competitions and practice diligently.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoxing slowly closed his eyes, raised his hands over his eyes, and officially fell asleep.

Before falling asleep, I did not forget to sigh: "The villain works so hard, he is under a lot of pressure.

If the villain has no talent, then that’s okay.

Outside the house, Tie Yan'er couldn't sleep, and she asked Huang Feihong to talk. As they chatted, they learned that the latter met Zhou Xiaoxing in the capital, and also talked about a woman who was an oiran. Tie Yan'er could no longer hide what was in her heart.

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"Does Mr. Zhou like her very much?"

Huang Feihong was just chatting and did not deliberately involve Ruyan. When talking about the story about the Seven Thunder Leopards with Ghost Legs and the others dressed up as man-eating beasts to scare away Zhao Tianba, he mentioned Ruyan, the top star of Fenglailou.

He didn’t say anything, just that Ruyan was holding Zhou Xiaoxing’s hand...

I didn’t expect Tie Yaner’s reaction to be so big?

If he doesn't want to, don't blame him.

Where is he? Who is he? What is he doing?

Zhou Xiaoxing, please come out and explain?

Looking left and right, he looked at the room behind him in the direction of Zhou Xiaoxing. Huang Feihong was rarely in a hurry.

When it comes to love, he has always been very blunt. If Aunt Thirteen hadn't been very patient in teasing him, he would probably have died alone. Now if he is asked to analyze the subtle emotions between men and women, he really doesn't know how to do it.

"Miss Tie, it's getting late. I remembered that I have something to do tomorrow, so I'm going to rest first."

A Kuan once said that if you don’t understand something, find an excuse to leave as soon as possible. If you don’t know how to pretend to understand, you will only hurt others, and you will be scolded in the end.

"Does Mr. Zhou like her very much? What is she like?"

Seeing that Tie Yan'er was unwilling to give up, Huang Feihong didn't leave, nor did he leave. He stayed in the air with his body hunched over.

Seeing a tear streaming down Tie Yan'er's face, she slowly sat down and recalled Gui Jiao Qi's description of Zhou Xiaoxing: Zhou Zhuangyuan, not close to women, dedicated to the people, will definitely be a good official in the future.

"As far as I know, Zhou Xiaoxing doesn't like Miss Ruyan very much. He only cares about the world..."

Before she finished speaking, Tie Yaner slowly wiped away the tears on her cheeks, patted the dust on her clothes, and stood up.

"Thank you Master Huang, I'm going to rest first."

Huang Feihong's eyes moved twice, staring blankly at Tie Yan'er's back as he left briskly.

Is this okay?

He then stood up, touched the back of his head, and walked to the empty room behind the kitchen. He checked the poor host and saw that the latter was struggling to no avail and stamped his feet. Knowing that this person would not be able to escape, he turned around and returned to his room to rest.<

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Chapter completed!