Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1139: Drip by Drip

That's the way Lochu is, he wants you to see it, you'll see it, and if he doesn't want you to see it, you never know it, even face-to-face.

This personality, even if it happens by chance, is the same.

There is no need to hide anything, and trying to fix this is just an occasional interest. He didn't care that the dragon would come.

In the unexpected moment, there will always be something unknowingly worth savoring... I don't know when it will come, but it leaves in front of me. For the true dragon in Kansas, suddenly, there is a deeper experience.

Existence is synergy, as long as he exists, it is reasonable… not abrupt, not uncoordinated, not intentional. Like looking at water, there are fish in the water, naturally, like looking at the sky, there are clouds, naturally.

Suddenly, the dragon of Shenzhou realized a repugnant reason for his existence from the beginning… it was precisely for this reason that he was justified so that he could easily penetrate into anyone's mind and be justified.

Instinctive resistance will eventually be defeated by such reasoning.

And then you realize, but you can't and you can't change, because ideologically, on top of the unmanageable instincts of the mind, this rationality has been deeply branded.

He's not in front of you, you don't think, you don't listen, you subconsciously think he doesn't exist... but if anything comes up that pulls up a little bit of a thought, he will reasonably occupy every part of your mind.

Such a presence is horrible.

None, if present, is all.

In the valley of the sky, Lo Qiu has left sometime, perhaps not, just to let his existence reasonably be erased from the mind... if Long Yi dares not determine these.

Saying that Shenzhou Zhenlong was invincible, she knew herself that she could only live to be immortal in limited circumstances - not that she was strong, but that everyone was weak, including herself.

The swing is swinging, but missing a pair of hands pushing behind his back... it always feels like he won't be around for a while.

“Shit! ”

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Real Dragon's words have a great impact on Mo Xiaofei... or, after knowing the existence of Real Dragon, the significance of Real Dragon for Shenzhou, Mo Xiaofei has a feeling from the bottom of his heart.

He crawls… and the dragon is the goal he needs to aspire to and work towards. This is even more relevant to the idea of Mo Xiaofei himself.

So he's been watching the wind since he got back, barely blinking.

It's time to chase the wind. If you say that you are stunned because of affective things, then why do you have to look at yourself and not blink a second?

“Do I have something on my face, brother? ”

“No, I just wanted to take a good look at you.” Mo Xiaofei is serious, "Chase the wind, don't worry, I will always be with you. I won't leave you, no matter what. ”

“Oh...” nodded the conscious spot under the wind.

We really need the encouragement of some close people, a hug, a word, even an eye... chasing the wind suddenly feels a lot better. He's not used to lowlifes, he's known how to cheer himself up since he was a kid.

Chasing the wind or chasing the wind before the werewolf guards look bad.

“Brother! Will you go somewhere with me? ”

Sure.

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Once again, the wind chase came to the resting place of Purple Star, this time bright and upright... one afternoon after another, when Wolf Wu and Wolf Yung saw the little demon again, they just felt a little different about him.

“You're the kid again, didn't I tell you it's okay not to bother our little lord to rest? ”

Wolfgang still had a dark face and said why the kid still didn't understand - he didn't want to go too far, after all, it was the guy who saved Young Master Purple Star twice.

The Lycans have always been proud, but they also know the reward of grace.

Mo Xiaofei also wanted to see when he wanted to chase the wind, so he didn't have an intercept, just watched quietly. This is how he came from a younger age, and when he wanted to express himself.

He watched the wind chase at this time forked his waist, and his psychological face had to laugh, which was still his familiar wind chase.

At this moment, the little demon with a fork on his back raised his head, his face was fearless and not afraid to fly forward!

“Listen! It's called chasing the wind! ”

The two werewolf guards face each other at this time, wondering what's wrong with this little demon.

“Chasing is chasing the wind! The wind is the wind! One day, I'll let that name ring all over the world! ”

This is not pride, but innate self-confidence and conviction.

Wolfgang really likes this kind of eyesore, he doesn't know what kind of wolfgang the wind chase is. But no matter what kind of werewolf you are, you need this kind of werewolf.

“Fine, I'll wait for you! But if you can't do it, don't show up in front of us again, or I'll just take this as a blank word! ”

Wolf bravery is not loud, cold or intense. When the wolf martial arts next to him could hear it, Longyong was actually laughing.

But at that point, the door they were holding on to came out of nowhere. Young master Purple Star of the Werewolves on the plateau walked out with no expression.

The monster teenager's momentary air moments disappeared without a trace, even panicking... Mo Xiaofei's color did not fluctuate, but he already had a feeling of being tired of laughing.

It's only three seconds. Three seconds. It's probably what you call a drop.

“Purple, purple star! Me, I just... just now...” The little demon teenager's brain suddenly blank, and the speech doesn't look like it.

Wolf Yong is going to talk at this time, not because of anything else, just suddenly some happy little demon who doesn't know the thickness of the heavens and the earth, a naive speech, so he intends to help two words... at least I don't want this demon to leave the impression of the young lord who doesn't know the thickness of the heavens and the earth, wildly ignorant.

But no one thought that this theory of identity and status is not nearly as small as the Purple Star Lord of the Four Spirits. At this time, kneeling in the most pious manner, his forehead will also be affixed to the ground, respectful and humble, “Purple Star, have seen the Wolf Lord...”

The wolf opened his mouth.

Werewolf bravery is about to fall on the ground, I wonder if the Young Lord was foolish in the battle at the summit of Tarzan... There is only one Werewolf lord of the Werewolf clan, that is, the only blood that can inherit the ancient power of Werewolf.

“Wolfgang, wolfgang.” Neither does the purple star lift, “the power of the Werewolf Lord has been personally tested and must not be disrespected. ”

Wolf Bravery and Wolf Martial Arts still look like each other… I just don't know how to deal with it, this is not the way to think about it.

“What, what's going on?” The wind chased Mo Xiaofei helplessly and then whispered: “I have one more sentence: 'Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't fool the young poor' I didn't say...”

Hold on to Mo Xiaofei, he finally laughed.

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Some left, some monsters left, and Wolong Hills suddenly became much empty.

Two days after the launch, the members of the Taoist demon left one after the other. The hundred robbers returned to Kunlun with their disciples and grandchildren, and the Yangzhen also returned with their own gatekeepers.

Everyone has a place for everyone to go back to, and this place is not suitable to stay for long... it doesn't matter how much time we have left. There are things that need to be digested back to their respective doorpieces, and some arrangements should start.

The demons left even more low-key and did not say hello, and most of them were already invisible at dawn.

Chasing the wind became the wolf lord of the coveted wolf clan - he fulfilled some of his aspirations to be able to see Purple Star at all times, but this aspiration was different from what he had imagined, because he had difficulty speaking a few normal words to Purple Star.

The Werewolf Lord needs to go back to the plateau and go back to the place where the Werewolf Clan is now living. This is the mission of the Werewolf Lord... But Mo Xiaofei feels that there is no need to be so anxious. It is advisable to go back to the place where the wind lives first.

Wolong Mountain is a difficult place to find his master, Long Xiao Ruo, but if you go back, you don't have so many concerns... perhaps the master can also give a better suggestion on this matter.

So this line leaves not in the plateau, but in the south.

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Dr. Zhao and Jiang Zhuo, as well as a large number of researchers, persisted because there were too many places not clearly investigated, like the passage out of the Ponglei Treasury that had appeared before, or the kind of gap that could open up the earth's spiritual energy.

Fresh, unknown, scientifically inexplicable things are like gold-mining in mountains for people who do scientific research.

Take off all your pants and do it!

Moreover, the R&D department of the Authority has gained more from them… Dr. Zhao even wrote a book application hoping to build a new institute near Wolong Mountain Estate.

That's right.

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The Fire Cloud Evil God left. He drank half of the wine he had brought on that day. After he spilled half of it, he actually left, leaving earlier than everyone else.

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Yan Xiaoxi also took people away, and the follow-up to Tarzan will be handled by the normal department. He needs to go back in time for what may happen… or, in other words, turbulence.

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Cold flanks and many more have been given the special task of identifying, as far as possible, those foreign friends who are hiding in the private sector and who do not care.

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Major Song Da started his super strong social wrist as a playboy, backed by the huge funds of the Song dynasty, he was not only able to do a good job of humanitarian relief, but also other work well.

Princess Chuyang is very brief, but every day she points to Major Song's kung fu. For the time being, there are no special orders.

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Momo left on the third day after the press conference with the exhibitor, at a time when the young Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master had the ability to take care of the exhibition without having to use the medical equipment.

When I left, only the little nurse, who was in the underground infirmary, kept taking care of the exhibit.

She seemed eager to contact Momo.

Momo didn't give it to her, just gave her a peace charm.

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Mr. Blind, with Dorin and Miss Miyagi, as well as some of the remaining Taoist demons gathered these past few days, went all the way north to the northern prairie, a place connected to Shenzhou, but with a distinction between national boundaries and a close connection.

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Miyagi star led the middle-aged man who took off his yellow robe, came all the way to the sea, booked a boat ticket, they would go south all the way to Minnan area.

I hear there are some descendants of the Zhao clan over there.

The man in the yellow robe gave himself a new name, without Zhao, using Song... called Song Quan.

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The two brothers went wild all the way, from wherever they came from, from wherever they came to the devil, and made some small means. ‘Haru-heart Suzuki Suzuki’, the boy, came back in a lukewarm manner.

Interestingly, 'Haruki Suzuki' actually ran into the flight attendant at the time of his arrival, or was sneaked on a trip.

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Su Zijun said goodbye, took the ghost baby and the turtle, and went straight back to the Xuan Palace. He said he was going to go back to rectify the situation. By the way, the old men who had fallen into the cadre, even the most outstanding grandchildren such as Rain in the Sun Dynasty, had died early. Don't think about finding a fiancé for her royal princess. Because she was hard on her life, finding one who could die. If you don't want to lose the grandchildren of the Sun Dynasty, then keep looking.

From Shinzhou Jinlong, but with blue tongue power, it's probably even higher.

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Wang Hu didn't know where he was going, and for the time being he seemed to have to follow Bo Gao.

Boubourgau was ordered to go elsewhere to support him, as he lost a lot of manpower this time, and the Authority was somewhat nervous. But fortunately, it's not remote.

He was going to introduce Wang Tiger to the Bureau of Management... he can't leave such a fierce man alone.

But then Bubu Gao thought carefully, and felt that once he was admitted suddenly, it was definitely a senior agent or more, and God Buddha couldn't possibly work with a new partner like himself.

No partner equals no chance of getting credit.

So Bubu Gao did not introduce Wang Tiger under any pressure, only as a junior agent had the authority to select his own logistics personnel, and included Wang Tiger in his own logistics support.

This makes the operation easier, he doesn't even have to go back to the headquarters, just report it to the local division, as for the identity of the tiger... well, just enter it on the spot.

Wang Hu, Tiger Demon, Place of Birth, South China, Demon Age 110, New Immigrant... OK!

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On the harmony sign, the little butterfly demon didn't say a word to the dragon of Shenzhou.

“Okay... don't be angry, I didn't mean to tear your book apart, I'll pay you back when I get back, okay? ”

Shinzhou Jinlong, who can harden everyone in the world, has to bow his head because there is no way of looking at this little butterfly.

“Hmmm...”

How dare you?

Ma's... must have been broken by the traitor!

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Some dark circles and a lot of bruised faces, Ren Ziling looked at himself in the elevator mirror.

The floor climbed a little bit.

When I came home to open the door, I saw a figure, wearing an apron, walking in the kitchen and living room.

There are red roasted lion balls, hot winemaking pills, and steamed ribs that are being held out and full of fragrance.

Ren Ziling blinked her eyes, and her luggage stopped looking like it. She threw it directly on the floor. She opened her hands and Chu Chu ran over pathetically, "Son smashed! Hug!”

“Wash your hands.” Roquette spooned Aunt Ren's paws away and looked heartless.

“You've changed...”

Loser or loser.