Bai Chuwei holds a rose in her hand, and the petals with dewdrops gently brush over the man's chest, just like a spring breeze. She gets very close, and her voice is bewitching: "do you want to follow me? I can make you the richest man in China, and I can protect you. "

This is how the eight famous families of China came, praying for the protection of their ancestors and willingly serving as slaves for generations.

Duan Xingye blurted out: "isn't this to let you be a little brother?" He wants to. Can he sign up?

Tut -- will you be treated unfairly as the younger brother of your ancestors?

Duan Feihan's slightly bright eyes gradually cooled down. He stepped back from Bai Chuwei. His thin lips suddenly pursed into a straight line and said coldly, "I refuse."

Bai Chuwei was stunned

Refuse?

For five thousand years, as long as she spoke, she had never refused her.

Then Bai Chuwei immediately reflected that Duan Feihan was not another cat and dog, but a villain in the future. She insisted on the final result in the original text, and nearly killed both the male and female owners by crazy and cruel means.

After all, it was the people who led the whole Duan family to gradually surpass the eight aristocratic families by their own efforts.

Tut, the villain of the future, you are crazy.

Bai Chuwei smiles. Her fingers gently hook her hair and walks towards him. Her slender fingers hold the red rose and gently insert it into the pocket of her left chest of a non cold shirt. She reaches out and hugs the man's strong but slightly stiff body. She stands on tiptoe and whispers in his ear: "it doesn't matter. I'm waiting for you to come to me at any time. It's not a loss to be the younger brother of our ancestors. "

"Have a good dream."

She took a sharp breath of his aura, released her hand contentedly, and stepped back with a smile. She did not enter the night, got into the private car of the Bai family not far away and left.

Duan Xingye looked at the fool directly and repeated: "I do, fourth uncle doesn't want me to do it!"

"Shut up Duan Feihan's face was slightly cold and he yelled in a low voice.

Duan Xingye is a little aggrieved. Fourth uncle didn't see Bai Chuwei's means just now. He really felt that being Bai Chuwei's younger brother was not a loss. He didn't know what the fourth uncle thought.

Maybe as the successor of Duan family, he has a kind of pride and reserve.

*

the spring breeze is soft tonight. A small white paper crane is waving its small wings in the air. The eyes of the red signature pen are red like blood, which is not noticed by anyone in the night.

The little paper crane flew into a dilapidated yard and landed on the desk.

Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man with a miserable face walked in from the outside, and his eyes fell on the paper crane on the desk.

What is this?

Where did it come from?

Sun Dayong was uneasy. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed the paper crane. On his little wings, there was a line of words: "roll over in three days."

Sun Dayong took a cold breath and his face became more and more ugly.

Is this the man who broke his good?

He unfolded a look, this paper is not ordinary paper, it is a record of the police station

That means the police already know?

Sun Dayong was in a panic. His cruel eyes were staring at the beautiful handwriting and biting his teeth.

Over the past 20 years, the aura of the whole world has begun to recover gradually. Foreign countries have gradually produced super powers, while China has many more immortal practitioners.

He is also a magic cultivation with extremely fast cultivation speed. When did he suffer from this kind of anger?

Sun Dayong has a sinister look in his eyes and murmurs: "what are you that dare to ask me to roll over?"

Sun Dayong spat hard and tore the paper crane into pieces on the spot!

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