Chapter 475

Name:Walking Tall Author:齐昆仑
"Don't tell my family about it."

Qi Kunlun, sitting in the back seat of Knight 15, said faintly.

"I understand!" Both of them agreed in unison.

My parents are old and not in good health. If we let them know that Qihong's grave was dug, I'm afraid they will not be able to bear it. What's wrong.

After Qi Kunlun finished saying a word, he didn't speak any more, and the whole person seemed very quiet.

However, at this time, both of them felt their backs were cold, as if there was a volcano about to erupt in the rear, as if it were on their backs!

Knight 15, finally slowly drove to the big green mountain, where the construction is under way, and the construction teams are working very hard.

Someone knelt in the middle of the road, covered in mud, looking very embarrassed.

He had a box in his hand.

"Marshal Qi, he was in a low position and failed to protect Mr. Qihong's resting place!" As soon as the car stopped, the man burst into tears holding the box, knelt down on his knees and went to the door.

Qi Kunlun pushed open the door to get out of the car, reached out to lift it up, looked calm, patted the soil on his body, and said: "it's none of your business."

He reached out his hand to take over the urn, then held it with his left palm, his face remained unchanged, and looked into the distance, saying: "elder brother, I'll take out my breath for you"

he strode. At this moment, the wind and snow were all over the sky, passing him by, and even his footsteps were so shallow that he needed to use a magnifying glass to see the footprints.

Breaking the army and Chen Jingmeng are silent and follow in the rear.

"Stop coming!" Someone appeared, armed with a rifle, and stopped in front of them to stop them.

The breaking army quickly stepped forward and shouted: "the black dragon army will carry out the military affairs of Xiao breaking army here, irrelevant people, etc. immediately retreat!"

As he moved forward, he took his papers out of his arms and opened them directly.

When the soldiers saw this, they were all in awe, beating their chests and saluting.

Qi Kunlun didn't speak a word. Holding the urn in one hand, he strode forward and passed the post.

In front of us, there are many people, including Fengcheng officials, members of South China, and central officials!

Xu Jiaren saw Qi Kunlun at the first time. After seeing people, her pupils slightly contracted. She was very clear that this game was completely launched. Now, it has entered the stage of the Dragon hanging each other! It depends on whether Qi Kunlun's hands are hard or his own strength is great! This game of chess, either you die or I die!

At this moment, the very short foreigner beside bezolev's body slightly shakes and his eyes are full of fine light. The whole person is like a shell waiting to be fired in the bore, full of tension! He felt that the people who came here were very powerful!

As soon as Qi Kunlun's steps fell, he put his hands on the ground with the urn in his hands. First, he looked at Xu Jiaren and said with a smile, "I said, I want to save your life until the day of big brother's death. But I'm very angry today. So, in order not to violate my promise, I hope you can get away now! "

"Who are you? How did you get in? Do you have a voice here? " A State Councillor in charge of commerce immediately said in a deep voice, frowning at Qi Kunlun.

Jiang Haiyang, the leader of Fengcheng City on one side, has his lips shaking. As the leader of the city, he knows what happened recently. However, it's a fight between gods and immortals. He doesn't even have the qualification to participate! Even he didn't want to be here.

Qi Kunlun looked at Xu Jiaren and said calmly, "I'll give you three seconds."

"Miss Xu doesn't have to worry about such a maniac. I'll be cleaned up." The congressman sneered.