Chapter 440: All Kinds of Storms

Hearing Sikong Wan'er say this, Zhang Xiaoqiang became even more curious about Xuanbu.

Of course, Zhang Xiaoqiang was still curious about the ancient martial arts secret method and the magic weapon.

Now he needs to forge a sharp sword to use as a flying sword, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is still looking for good materials for forging flying swords.

If Genbe himself has a flying sword that suits him, it would be the best.

"I've made it clear what I should say, how are you thinking about it? Give me an accurate word!" Sikong Wan'er asked.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and said, "Okay." ”

If Genbe has something good, it's earned.

If Xuanbu doesn't have what he wants, saving Mr. Chu by the way can be regarded as serving the country and the people.

"Then it's decided, and we'll ......wait for the results of our investigation when the time comes," Sikong Wan'er said with a smile.

"No problem!" Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded.

After talking to Sikong Wan'er, Zhang Xiaoqiang left this contact point.

Walking on the street, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately called Song Qianya.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, where are you?" asked Song Qianya.

"On the eve of spring, what about the swallows?" Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

"The swallow is with me, at my house!" Song Qianya said.

"Okay, tomorrow I will send the swallow to the 'door' of the 'Spring' Xilu Bass Hotel, and I will take the swallow back ......," Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, are you staying in a hotel tonight?" asked Song Qianya.

Zhang Xiaoqiang snorted.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, come to my house and live with me......" Song Qianya said.

"Living with you?Qianya, our relationship hasn't developed to this point, right?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was surprised, this Song Qianya is too active, how long have we known each other, so we went to live together at your house?

"Ahem, Brother Xiaoqiang, you misunderstood what I meant, I mean you come to my house, and my family arranges a place for you to live, not for you to sleep with me!" Song Qianya explained angrily.

"No need, I'll stay in a hotel!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

"Hey, my grandfather wants to see you......" Song Qianya said.

Doodle!

Song Qianya heard a busy sound, and Zhang Xiaoqiang had already hung up the phone.

"Hmph......" Song Qianya pouted.

actually hung up this girl's phone, which boy didn't wait in line for this girl's phone?

"Sun 'daughter'!" Song Ziming stood behind Song Qianya.

"Grandpa......" Song Qianya turned around and said, "That nasty guy, he doesn't want to come to our house!"

"I know, go to sleep!" Song Ziming looked at his granddaughter with pity.

"Well, grandpa, you should rest early!" Song Qianya nodded.

Song Ziming returned to the study and looked at the starry sky outside through the window.

"The lonely star will eventually come to ......the world," Song Ziming muttered to himself.

......

The Bai family.

Bai Ruyan was chattering endlessly about Zhang Xiaoqiang to his grandfather Bai Ruge and his father Bai Muhan.

After listening to Bai Ruyan talk about Zhang Xiaoqiang's bet with Dongfang Wutian and Mo Wuji in the clubhouse, how Zhang Xiaoqiang crushed all the way in bowling, 'shooting' arrows, shooting and martial arts, Bai Ruge and Bai Muhan looked at each other.

Bai Ruge said: "Granddaughter, your true destiny has appeared. ”

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Bai Ruyan was stunned.

Bai Ruge said: "Zhang Xiaoqiang is your true destiny." ”

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? What a true ......" Bai Ruyan was a little shy.

"Hahaha, the male should get married, the 'female' should marry, and the granddaughter should be married, when you encounter this kind of true destiny, you should take advantage of it......" Bai Ruge said with a smile.

"Grandpa, ignore you......" Bai Ruyan ran away in shame.

"Hahaha, this girl ......"

Bai Ruyan is too ashamed to do it, the real son, is Zhang Xiaoqiang really my real son?

Oops, people don't want it!

......

Oriental home.

Dongfang Ba and Mo Canglong sat opposite each other.

Dongfang Ba and Mo Canglong's faces were particularly bad.

"Slap ......" Dongfang Ba slapped his palm on the table.

The teacup on the table was shaken and flew up, shattering in the air.

"It's too much, it's too much...... Dongfang Ba said angrily.

Dongfang Wutian stood aside tremblingly, cold sweat breaking out.

This night, Dongfang Wutian lost hundreds of millions.

What is lost is not only money, but also the face of the Oriental family.

Dongfang Invincible was also trampled on the 'door' teeth, which was even more a slap in the face of the Dongfang family, how could Dongfang Ba not be angry?

The one who was even more angry was Mo Canglong.

Mo Canglong's grandson Mo Wuji was swept away by Zhang Xiaoqiang with 750 million yuan, not to mention, he was also raped and beaten by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and finally Mo Wuji was taken away by Yan Huang's group.

The Mo family's face was also completely lost.

This time, the Mo family and the Dongfang family teamed up to deal with the Song family and the Bai family, but they failed.

The Mo family and the Dongfang family suffered heavy losses.

"It's too much, this kid named Zhang Xiaoqiang, I want to 'get' him to death......" Mo Canglong said.

Dongfang said domineeringly: "I don't want to 'get' him to death, now we must not act rashly!"

"Brother Dongfang, what do you say, what should we do now?" Mo Canglong asked urgently.

"Wait and see what happens, and the plan will be postponed for a while!" Dongfang Ba said.

"We have to suspend the plan again, when will our plan be implemented?" Mo Canglong asked.

"This, what can I do? All this is an accident, if you want to talk about this accident, you have to blame you for not taking care of the younger generations of your Mo family!" Dongfang Ba didn't have a good breath.

"How can this be blamed on my Mo family?" Mo Canglong and Dongfang Ba were anxious.

"If it weren't for your grandson Mo Wuji to participate in the genetic project of the ghost guy of the United States, how could he attract the attention of the Yanhuang group? If it wasn't for the attention of the Yanhuang group, how could I suspend our plan?" Dongfang Ba was a little angry.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Mo, don't quarrel, let's discuss how to lay out the next step...... Dongfang Wutian, who has been trembling beside him, said.

Mo Canglong's tone also softened, this matter was indeed an accident 'made' by Mo Wuji, a child of the Mo family, and he couldn't argue with it.

Now that Mo Wuji is controlled by the Yan Huang group, life and death are uncertain, and the Mo family still doesn't dare to 'intervene' to save people, which also breaks Mo Canglong's heart.

Mo Wuji, but his most powerful grandson.

......

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into the bass hotel on the 'spring' eve road.

The Bass Hotel is a star-rated hotel, and the two tall cheongsam welcoming sisters standing at the hotel's 'door' showed a professional smile to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Welcome to the Bess Hotel...... "Two cheongsam beauties bent down at the same time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at it casually, and saw the two looming white 'colors' of these two cheongsam beautiful 'women' 'breasts' and mouths.

"Hiss......" Brother Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, don't look at incivility, don't look at incivility.

When he came to the front desk, Zhang Xiaoqiang showed his ID card and opened a luxurious room.

After tossing for a few hours, fatigue hit, Zhang Xiaoqiang entered the room, and first rushed into the bathroom to take a good flush