"Even if Feng Jingyu comes with Miss Tang, he doesn't need to leave so urgently. He also needs the shadow organization to break up?" Qiao Yu couldn't figure it out.

A person who can occasionally make trouble for chenshao, what trouble can't be solved by himself?

Need to use the power of Dragon Island?

Thinking, Qiao Yu seems to realize what?

"Feng Jingyu doesn't want our people to follow?!"

Graphite Chen's eyes fell on Gu Xi who was chasing Lin Yang's "fight" in front, and his eyes were dark and powerful.

Feng Jingyu's mind he could guess, but why did he leave so quickly?

If the person who knew him was following... Feng Jingyu was prepared when he should come.

After all, he's in Los Angeles.

"Feng Jingyu should have seen me here and dealt with all the bright things." graphite morning said calmly.

Although neither father nor brother nor himself is afraid of Feng Jingyu and knows their relationship, it is a trouble in the end. If it can be avoided, there is no need to keep it.

"Let me handle it." Qiao Yu nodded. "Fortunately, President Gu has always made arrangements for your relationship." after a pause, she said, "Qin Shao is easier to handle now in Los Angeles."

"HMM." graphite Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he answered in the end. He didn't speak.

He was going to end at the Mo palace. Even if Feng Jingyu knew the relationship between him and stone, it didn't matter. It can make sense why he stayed here for so long.

Just

Tang Sheng will come to Los Angeles. The "Instigation" of Feng Jingyu is certainly positive.

In addition to the recent situation between him and Tang Sheng, she will want to come over and don't know how to tell him. He can understand her mood.

Qiao Yu looked at the faint emotion across the beautiful face of graphite morning, and the corners of his mouth moved back and forth, as if he wanted to say something, but he bowed slightly and left without saying anything at last.

Shi Mochen looked at Gu Xi, who was laughing with Lin Xing, and sighed secretly.

At the right time, the mobile phone vibrated in his pocket. He took it out, glanced at it, saw that it was popular, frowned slightly, stuffed a wireless headset in his ear and picked it up.

"Boy, find me where Mo Jian is now?" said the popular voice, completely in the manner of command.

"He?" graphite morning said softly, so he pretended not to know, "what are you looking for him for?"

"Oh, just find him for me." the fashion is a little impatient.

Graphite morning saw Lin Xing running over, very clearly took the fairy stick and handed it to her. Seeing that she made a 'heart comparison' movement towards herself, she shook her head with a smile and opened her mouth when she turned and left, "you should know that I can't touch anyone or anything in Longdao."

"Mo Shaohua has left Longdao for 800 lifetimes. Now Mo Jian has nothing to do with Longdao eight poles..." the fashion turns his eyes, "I don't know your rules?"

Saying, the popularity of the Tucao is not like addiction, cold hum, then said: "hum, then long Xiao Che took over XK, said that not to make complaints about the Dragon Island, Ling smiled because he wanted to see the master, not the last time when his son took over the tube?"

Shi Mochen didn't answer.

He knows that.

When Tang Ye was in a critical situation, the ghost doctor needed the original virus of ur virus. Ling smiled. In order to see the ghost doctor, long Yaochen was afraid that his mother would be in danger. In addition, there was no too mandatory provision at the beginning, so he went to the edge.

It is also because of that time that there are today's mandatory provisions.

Now the development of Longdao is more and more in line with international standards. When long Yaochen handed XK over to Lord Xiao, he had foreseen that if someone else in XK interfered in Longdao affairs, it would certainly interfere in the rule of the dragon family to some extent.

This intervention is not caused by the inside of Longdao, but by countries all over the world staring at the fat meat of Longdao.

"Forget it, what's the use of saying so much? When can you give me accurate information about the Mo ship?" the popular asked.

"What do you want him to do?" graphite morning asked casually.

The popular "en en" didn't say anything for a long time. Finally, he curled his lips, "just think I suddenly think of this martial nephew and want to get in touch."

"Really?" the graphite morning sneered.

The popularity trembled uncontrollably. Subconsciously, I looked around. I knew I was just talking with graphite morning, but I felt that people were just one side, chilly.

"Well, it doesn't matter to tell you..." the popularity is somewhat discouraged. "There is a study. I remember elder martial brother Mo studied it before. It can inhibit blood. I want to ask about the situation."

Speaking of this, it's not popular.

He is also the master's closed disciple, brilliant and gifted.

If Tang Sheng is not around and can't study her blood at any time, does he need to find Mo Jian to get the data directly?

"You mean..." graphite morning's eyes narrowed slightly, "living blood jar?!"

"Eh? You know?" popular accident.

"Guess." graphite morning answered indifferently.

Fashion didn't think much. Subconsciously, he thought there was nothing he couldn't guess.

"How soon can you give me an answer?"

"Within twelve hours."

"OK, I'll wait for your news," the popular said, as if muttering, "I just went to sleep for a while. I haven't slept for more than 20 hours..."

As he spoke, there was a hang up sound on his cell phone.

When I put down my mobile phone, my eyes fell on the screen, my fingers slid gently, opened the information interface, and wanted to input anything, but in the end, it turned into a self mockery at the corners of my mouth.

Sheng Sheng

Graphite morning raised his eyes and looked at the fishing fire on the Los Angeles River.

Perhaps, with such an identity, he shouldn't have asked for love like brother and sister-in-law.

Sheng Sheng is alone in an environment like the Tang family in Longdao. Even if she wants to give up, many people will guide her not to give up.

And what about him?

It's selfish to ask her to put it down, isn't it?

After all, he can't lay down his responsibility for her, even if... He knows that she will be hurt.

In the past, she just came from thinking about her father.

And now, add his "indifference" to her!

Perhaps, this "indifference" will intensify later.

Thinking, Shi Mochen's vision gradually moved up from the river and fell into the ink space.

The large-scale fireworks will end. Because of the limitation, the fireworks set off by individuals cannot reach the high altitude... The ink space at the moment gives people a desolation under the "Silence".

Under the silent ink sky, the roar of the plane always seems to be unwilling to express its existence.

Feng Jingyu looked in a coma, but because he was uncomfortable, his face was wrinkled, and Tang Sheng was cold on his forehead. There were many emotions and complex intertwined in the depths of his eyes.

"In fact, think about it, Tang Sheng is also very poor." Luo fan's voice is not big or small, but Feng Jingyu can hear it. "In order to compete for power, first let her become an orphan, and now she will be eroded by the virus."