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311 Weakness

Gu Junke looked at the man in front of him and frowned, but his body did not move at all. It was night again on this extremely cold mountain, and Luo Mingchuan's tear was like a drop of crystal water, flowing along the man's face.

He looked extremely weak, and his face fell down. If anyone saw it, they would probably feel pity for it, regardless of gender. However, Gu Junke did not have any reaction, but stood up and stepped back.

After two steps, he looked at Luo Mingchuan and said, "Luo Mingchuan, what tricks are you playing?"

Luo Mingchuan did not respond to the woman's words, but stood up, looked at the dark blue sky with nothing in it, and smiled: "It turns out, everything is an illusion, it turns out that nothing will change, it turns out,

This is the price I have to pay."

Luo Mingchuan seemed to have only spent a moment to dust himself off, and looked at Gu Junke with a thousand kinds of affection in his eyes, as if they could all be hidden in an instant: "Let's go."

Gu Junke looked at Luo Mingchuan and really didn't understand what this man was doing. However, now that Luo Mingchuan had obtained the piece of black water jade, Gu Junke did not think about anything else. After all, now

To her, Luo Mingchuan was just a convenient key to enter the ancient city of Reims.

"Junjun, I'm sorry..." Behind Gu Junke, Luo Mingchuan's voice came with an invisible cry, and the last word seemed to be hidden in the cold wind.

Gu Junke stopped and was silent for a minute. His voice was full of laughter, as if he was moved by the man behind him, but his words were extremely cold: "I'm sorry? I don't need to be sorry. I just want to drag you to hell.

Let you also have a taste of hell."

The news of the opening of the ancient city of Reims has spread. Once it has spread, it is impossible to stop it. In just half a month, this city has gathered forces from all sides, both openly and secretly.

Not far from the ruins of the ancient city of Reims, various vehicles have been parked. They don't look like a group of people at all. These people include the Bo family, the Meng family, the Xie family, and some others who want to share.

Wealthy families from all over the world are taking a piece of the pie, but Anjia is the only one who has not settled down.

The absence of the An family matter made the major families who came here breath a sigh of relief. After all, as long as An Jingqi does not interfere with this matter, it will be a good thing for everyone.

However, when everyone saw his cousin Gu Junke, wrapped in a heavy down jacket, appearing at the entrance to the tomb surrounded by a fence, they all gave them strange looks.

Gu Junke looked at Suoran and said, "Why, is there anything strange about me?"

Suoran didn't respond to Gu Junke, and Gu Junke didn't mind either, and continued to talk to himself: "Well, I know, they must be wearing less themselves, and they dislike me for wearing too much. Hey, human beings~"

As he said this, he spoke loudly and wrapped a scarf around his neck, thickly wrapping it in several layers. Gu Junke knew who it was without turning around: "Lu Zhanting, you are late."

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam." Lu Zhanting stood next to Gu Junke, his tall body blocking the cold wind for Gu Junke. Gu Junke thought that when looking for a man, he should look for someone like Lu Zhanting, instead of someone who looks like An Jingqi.

fragile.
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