Chinese Almanac Master

The broken memories that used to belong to Shanghai finally returned to the body of the third year. Although he is now a new existence with no similarities to the past, for the third year, he can still feel a strange warmth in his body. Le Wen - The scene that took place in the market became the key to changing his soul, and the broken piece of paper also gave him a sense of the peril of being left to die, so that the first time he gained full power, the junior third time, even with his divine power, he subjugated the man who had been addicted to drugs and the evil empty shell to the ground.

In the beginning, this rugged man kept yelling in his mouth. The junior god stared at this man who was no longer worthy of human beings in a complicated way. This was the first time he had made such a move with his own hands. In addition to the slightest unspeakable pain, there was some panic and cowardice. The Xiaonan candle in the eyewitness directly went up to pay a tribute to the previous tricks made on the junior three bodies, and the crowd who witnessed the scene only thought it was a courageous young man, many grandmothers and aunts even shouted excitedly.

“Boy! Well played!! Ma'am, call the police! Kill this grandson!! “

After listening to this, Xiao Nan candle helplessly smoked the corner of his mouth, but fortunately, there were not many people in this remote small vegetable yard itself. These aunties and other things around him were also enthusiastic and fatal. Plus, Xiao Nan candle started his hand to never leave anyone behind. This criminal who had to get on his knees, he couldn't help but end him directly. So now he simply loosened his shirt collar, and directly this man could no longer fight without resistance. Then he pulled off his belt and strapped his neck to the parking railing railing on the side of the road. After lifting his foot to the man's knee, he kicked his heavy knee down, Xiao Nan threw his cigarette head and looked up not far away.

“Next time, fight like this. See? ”

Hatsumi, whose eyes were stained with blood, nodded in alarm and shock. Xiao Nan candle saw that he did not have much of a difference with the previous one and did not want to assault him again. Although the serious injuries caused by the breaking of Hatsumi calendar paper fell with him, Xiao Nan candle hurried to the front step to steadily catch this soft party guy, and the crowd around him panicked and called the police, no one noticed this side. Hatsumi, whose face was miserably white, lay in his arms powerlessly, wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at the situation, then bent down and put Hatsumi up.

Because the junior year is not human, so the wounds are no longer life-threatening, their lives are fixed, once greed is used, the time will soon be lost, besides, Calendar God is almost indestructible, but these wounds are also genuine wounds on their flesh and blood, which is why the fire burned before the junior year, while Xiaonan candles now think of something else.

At that moment, he did feel the authentic blessings on the first three bodies. He wanted to see that the spirits of the junior king remained in the body shell of the third year. None of the other calendar gods had mentioned this before, so Xiao Nan Candle did not think that his disappearance was complete. After all, the third year of junior year was not so much a continuation of the top two completely different individuals, but the soul awakening of the third year also gave Xiao Nan Candle a new understanding of the number of life and death of the calendar god, and this gave Xiao Nan Candle the greatest inspiration.

He has been trying to preserve New Year's Eve's life because he knew that once Calendar God existed in time, as humans did, he would surely die of aging faster than ordinary humans. The side effect of this was that the Xiaonan candle was unbearable, and he could not accept just thinking about the suffering that New Year's Eve might suffer. After all, this calendar god of his family, he is iron heart to protect his side to care for his pet, but any slight emotion or damage to Xiao Nan candle will be heartbroken, it is natural to see and can not expect what will happen in the future, so Xiao Nan candle has long resolved, no matter what happens, this recurring curse of life and death circulating on the calendar god must be broken, and it is precisely the presence of the junior year, let Xiao Nan candle suddenly come up with a method.

With the new calendar paper constantly printing the past calendar God, as long as all the information of the calendar God is guaranteed to be retained, it is possible to complete a new life while preserving his complete memory and divine power. This new life is not the same as the old age eventually disappeared, but is an artificial way to control the chances of survival of the past Gods, and what he urgently needs to do now is to verify whether it is useful or not to build Xiaonan candles that have only just mastered the Twelve Techniques.

He had just sent a message to Peng Dong, not surprisingly someone came here to sweep him off. He kept following Zhang Qiao's mother and son to harass their drug dealer. In breath, it was obvious that this man was in front of him. Now that he had been successfully lured out and caught, Xiao Nan candles naturally had to take the opportunity to clean up JunSan's injuries quickly, but before he could take a few steps to find his car, Zhang Qiao Son caught up with him, and Zhang Qiao looked at his pale face and looked at the third half of the coma, even when he opened his mouth,

“Are you going to the hospital? I can do some bandaging for him first. I'm a nurse and thank you for saving my child. You guys are public security officers, right? That was for us, wasn't it? What about Lottie, is Lottie okay...“

Zhang Zheng worried and grabbed Luo Bei's hand. Although she had not been able to witness the whole process, she also saw from the hands of Xiaonan candle and the murderer's words. Luo Bei was still worried about Chusan's dark self. After listening to her mother's words, she frightened her face, and was trying to avoid frowned headachedly at the sight of their Xiaonan candle. It sounded so loud that he first took Chusan to the car behind him, then turned his body straight and returned to an unusually solemn military ceremony.

This military ceremony came without a name, Zhang Zheng suddenly stuck his face stiff obviously expected something, but before the outbreak of grief and fear, Zhang Zheng still remembered who was standing beside him, so suddenly he whispered to Luobei beside himself,

“Xiaobei, you just went there to help Mommy pick up the food on the ground... Mommy and Uncle have a talk...“

Zhang Li's words made Luo Bei nod his head blankly, while walking into the market carrying a small schoolbag, he kept looking back. He didn't react to what his mother was going to say to Xiao Nan Candle, so he had to choose to leave. This pair of mothers and sons are trying to protect each other in their own way. They all have warmth and love for each other. This is really moving. Zhang Li saw his child go away before turning his head. He saw Xiaonan candle in front of him looking at himself in a complex color. Zhang Li's tears suddenly fell, and only half a sound came.

“He's not coming back, is he? ”

“I'm sorry. ”

It has been a long time since a man who is straight and upright like Baiyang has said such a thing. Since he came out of the army, he has lost all the past seeds. He is even more insane than some real prodigies, but what is engraved in the bones, Xiaonan candle cannot be thrown away, so in the face of Zhang Yao and Luo Bei, for mothers and sons who have to accept the fact that their husbands are dead, Xiaonan candle can only convey to them the national apology for this family in this way.

“Lottie, he was sacrificed a few days ago. Soon his remains will be returned to the local area. The murderer has surrendered and those responsible will be held accountable by the military...”

In a short sentence, Zhang Qiang instantly blank his expression. Xiao Nan's candle looked down at Zhang Qiang Tong's red eyes and felt bitter even if his heart was harder. This matter was put aside. Before, he was a thousand people who didn't want to care. Zhang Qiang opened his eyes for half a day without dropping a tear. After lifting his hand and wiping his corner, she closed her eyes and dropped two tears. Eventually, she slowly opened her mouth.

“I've been scared ever since I was with him, but I love him, so I have to understand him for everything he does, my husband is a good man, a good policeman, a man who can handle the country... he's not easy, so I wait for him. This family door has been open for so long, but he can't come back... I don't blame him, he's just lost..."

—— “I've been waiting for him for 50 years and 60 years. I can't wait any longer, so I'll go find him myself...”

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