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Chapter 29 Memories of April 15(2/2)

"Have you had any trouble with your husband recently?"

"good."

As soon as he finished speaking, a noisy noise came from outside the door, and it was vaguely heard that Yuan Ye was having an argument with other people.

The cold light in Yi Tianxing's eyes gradually revealed: "There are still a lot of trouble."

"Do you want me to go and pass it?" Lin Qiheng said with a smile.

"No." Yi Tianxing moved his shoulders, "There are some of my friends outside the door. I'll ask them to protect you. It's time to see how they deal with the problem."

"Protect us?" Lin Qiheng frowned and his sparse tail tip was gathered into a ball.

"This is what I said before. You are not the time to come." Yi Tianxing smiled, "Mo Sha is a natural fire demon. He has injured many people in Taiwan for three days. Don't you know that San Tian is very powerful in mainland China?"

"I'm very strong..." Mo Sha said softly, suddenly remembering that he had lost the battle with Mr. Yi before, so he stopped talking.

"I was already in trouble. Your arrival just gave my opponent a chance to weave a conspiracy. And to tell you the truth, the two guest elders of Qingjingtian have already stared at Mo Sha, and they may come to kill her at any time."

"A great person?"

Yi Tian walked to the window and looked far away from the overpass. He thought that Chen Sanxing and the other old men did not come to kill people as promised tonight, and he couldn't help but feel grateful: "It's quite powerful. There is no doubt that they are good people, but at the same time they are also old men who are too strong and too stubborn in their hearts."

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A few lights flashed outside the house. Yi Tianxing knew that Yuan Ye was holding a camera and taking a photo to the people in six places. He couldn't help but smile and sat in meditation on the three tastes. A very high-temperature sky fire spurted out of his palm, melting the street-to-ceiling glass on the 23rd floor of the White Swan Hotel into an empty space in an instant.

With his back to the gust of wind blew in outside the house, he sat back on the sofa and gave a wink at the two of them.

Mo Sha wrapped in the bed sheet, so it was naturally not convenient to see guests. He gently touched his feet on the bed, and he flew into the bathroom with the beautiful figure under the bed sheet and his fresh short hair, which was very beautiful and charming.

Yi Tianxing's eyes widened: "The demonic spirit is so beautiful and ruthless."

The lock of the door had just been broken by his golden piece, so Zhou Yiwen pushed the door open easily, followed by the angry girl Xiaoqi and the other six staff members.

Zhou Yiwen's face was full of panic, and with that boy face, he looked like a little boy who had a lollipop snatched from kindergarten. When he saw Yi Tianxing sitting on the sofa, a trace of undetectable surprise flashed across the corner of his eyebrows.

"Nothing happened, right?"

He looked at Yi Tianxing anxiously, glanced around the house, and found that the luxuriously decorated double suite had been burned into black and scorched.

Yi Tianxing winked at him, and then slowly said, "It's okay, a little accident."

Then he said loudly: "Miss Qi, please change Mr. Lin's room." Then he pushed Zhou Yiwen out of the house, and cursed softly in his ear as he walked, "If I were beaten to death by those two old farmers, would it be considered a death to the line of duty?"

When Zhou Yiwen saw the appearance of the room, he knew that there was a big battle inside just now. He frowned and said, "Have you fought with the two uncles? Why didn't you see the corpse?"

"Damn, those two old men are so powerful, so I can't stay." He turned his head and looked at the melted glass, "all of them are gone."

"and you……"

Yi Tianxing smiled shamelessly: "Although I am not an opponent, my heart is worse than them. I said that if they don't leave, I will set a torch to roast everyone in the hotel into roasted chicken."

"They just retreated?" Zhou Yiwen opened his eyes wide.

"Yes." Yi Tianxing's eyes were wider than him.

Zhou Yiwen thought about the stubborn old farmer on Woniu Mountain and murmured to himself: "It really looks like the nature of those two uncles."

Miss Xiaoqi opened her eyes that were red because she stayed up late: "Where are those security guards outside? Why do I look at her face?"

Yi Tianxing and Director Zhou Da smiled bitterly.

After arranging the room for Lin Qiheng and his daughter, Yi Tianxing and Zhou Yiwen entered B5, and Yuan Ye was fiddling with the camera in his hand.

"Why do people who enter that room have to take photos?" Zhou Yiwen asked.

Yi Tianxing laughed unpredictably: "I'm afraid that someone will be detained to the pot tonight. If you take a photo, you will be considered a testimony in the future when you go to court."

"Don't you believe in our six places?"

"No." Yi Tianxing shook his head firmly, "I swear in the name of my wife, I believe that a government department will put the people first, so don't get me wrong."

"Tomorrow, Bo Lin and his party will go to the development zone in the western suburbs to take a look." Zhou Yiwen looked at Yi Tianxing's sincere eyes quietly, as if he was testing something.

"I understand." Yi Tianxing smiled very purely, just like Director Zhou's innocent face, without a trace of conspiracy at all.

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Chapter completed!
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