Chapter 603

Hebei Yanzhao land, Hengshui city

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, a Rolls-Royce, which is extremely rare in this city, is driving slowly, and is in a normal and average manner.

Inside the luxurious and spacious car body, an old man in Tang suit occupied the entire back row, leaning on the back of the chair, silently. The driver was a cold-looking woman, in her thirties, full and proud, with a pretty face, and like a mature poppy flower, emitting fatal temptation, noble and dangerous. The woman's driving hand was very stable, and she entered Baoyun Street directly from Renmin Road. Follow the instructions of GPS, she went forward without any bumps.

"Leng Yan, go to the old city" the old man in the car said lightly, leaning on the back seat, opening his eyes, his eyes clear, with a stream of coldness that could not be felt, without any temperature

The cold woman named Leng Yan nodded slightly, and the luxury car turned gently, and finally drove towards a bumpy gravel road, and the body trembled slightly

Leng Yan frowned slightly, drove carefully, and tried to make the car body as stable as possible. The car was lowered to twenty miles, making it more and more low-key.

"Are you wondering why our old friends live in this kind of place?"

Behind the driver's seat, an old hand slowly moved forward, holding the cold, plump and straight breasts, and the other hand recalled it directly, and reached into her loose jeans, churning freely, and making rough movements. It was rare for an old man who looked lying and lying so passionate when he was old.

Cold-faced expressionless, as if he had been used to it, he said lightly that it was not surprising. Some of the clans like to play low-key and play mysteriously. It's normal. I know what you are going to do. Where do you say you go, I just follow the orders

The sound is crisp and cold

Leng Yan, as the name is, his face and voice, except for his plump figure, there is no place that is cold that is thousands of miles away. Even if he is being played with, he does not deliberately cater to the sweetheart. He pants like an iceberg that never melts, cold and proud.

Such women, whether they are killers or lovers, can stimulate men's desire to conquer

The old man behind him looked playful, squinted his eyes, and blasphemed the beautiful driver. His hands in her pants suddenly started to move vigorously

Leng Yan's face suddenly rose a little flushed, still cold, biting her lips gently and enduring silently, but the car slowed down

The man smiled crazy, his face was full of pathological excitement, his movements became more and more intense, and continued. He leaned forward again, leaned against the big beauty in front, kissed her pretty face gently, and laughed softly and said to me, you are very comfortable, right?

Leng Yan's face turned red, but he bit his lips tightly and said nothing. This game has been going on for more than ten years. He seems to have never been bored. He always chooses this method to torture himself. In fact, although the man behind him is old, his combat power has not fallen below the level. At least it is much better than most men. But he seems to like to see him gritting his teeth and endure it. He listens to his begging for mercy. He will only occasionally pull himself to his secret study. He will vent his desires with real swords and guns. He will continue to play with him.

She has her own pride and reserve, and making plays is no longer something to show off. If you don’t know how to cater to shamelessly, then you can only be cheap

Suddenly, Leng Yan's body shook, and her two slender and plump thighs clamped the old man's old palm, gasping violently

The old man smiled slightly and slowly pulled out his hand. His expression had returned to calm. He placed his hand covered with wet marks to his cold and rosy mouth. His voice was cold and he licked it softly. We were almost here.

Leng Yan's eyes were dull, she drove the car subconsciously, stuck out her tongue, and licked it well, scene**

Rolls-Royce passed by a place called Baoyun Temple and walked about ten minutes of dirt road. Finally, he stopped at the door of a big mansion. The old man who was playing with cold tongue with his fingers pulled his hands back and took out a tissue to wipe it clean. Then he slowly got out of the car. His expression had changed from evil to seriousness. He took the driver and walked directly to the gate.

Leng Yan blushed and took a deep breath. Looking at the back of the old man in front of him, a deep hatred and resentment suddenly appeared in his cold eyes, and then he returned to peace.

The two walked towards the ordinary vermilion gate one by one. Within ten meters, the gate opened in response. An old man in a moon-white robe walked out and laughed and said, "We haven't seen each other for more than ten years." You can still remember my old friend. You can see my former brother before entering the coffin. God is not bad to me."

Helian?

The only old guy with the same surname as Helian is here at this time is Helian Lingguang

Helian Lingguang smiled calmly, shook hands with his old friend who was walking quickly, and said, "Old Li, "Didn't you?" I don't have any leisure time, I envy you for a person like you. Unfortunately, my grandson is not good, otherwise I would have been here to drink tea and play chess with you, and I wouldn't have been away."

The guy who called Lao Li smiled and said goodbye to me and asked me for reasons. Zijing was not good at it? I heard that the child was called the number one young man in Beijing? It's not simple. This title cannot be called out casually. Old man, don't be good at getting cheap and being good at it. Since you are here, don't think about going out today. I have the best bamboo leaf green wine, I have to drink it down.

"The No. 1 Young Master in the Capital? No. 1, He has lost all the Helian family. The right to speak is now in control by a traitor. Why is he called the No. 1 Young Master? A terrible thing?" Helian Lingguang's body trembled, and he looked like he was so angry that he was so angry that he directly revealed his family's shame: "Old Li, I won't be careless with you. We have been in love for so many years. Now the Helian family is very dangerous. I come over with a thick face and ask you to help me. Whether you agree or not, I don't blame you. After drinking, I will leave immediately and go to the Luo family in Shanxi. I will also go to the Wang family. I don't expect the Ye family and cannot afford to climb up. But the Helian family's hundreds of years of foundation cannot be defeated in my hands. Even if I beg you, I have to give my family a chance."

Old Li looked unhappy, glared at him, and shouted, "Why are you anxious?" I didn't say I would help you. I'm not in a hurry to find the Luo family. I'll call them later. For the old brothers for so many years, who wouldn't help me? Don't come to me for wine next time.

Helian Lingguang was slightly stunned, narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed

Old Li calmly pulled Helian Lingguang to the hall and said with a smile that the Chen family was just a threat, but he couldn't cause a big storm. Don't worry

Helian Lingguang remained silent

"Who is this?" Old Li seemed to have noticed the cold face behind him, raised his eyebrows, thinking about something

"The daughter of an old friend back then, a very poor child, now I am a driver for me," Helian Lingguang said lightly, his tone was calm,

Old Li said oh, turned his head, smiled and walked away, drink first, and talk slowly. It is unlikely that you need the Li family to help you all out this time, but some troubles that are not big or small will be included in me.

Helian Lingguang said oh, his smile seemed soothing, but his eyes were gloomy and angry

Leng Yan saw it, sneered in her heart, silent

Each has a tyrant
Chapter completed!