Chapter 809: Miss Sister

It's not just people in black who have been hit hard. ΔShe deserves this crime. Who asked her to come to the Central Plains to stir up the wind and rain, but also want the Han people to kill each other? Such a good-looking person is not a reason for forgiveness, as if later generations Kawashima Yoshiko or whatever is the enemy of the nation
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling did not frighten the psychological shadows, they were really lucky. But this is the beginning of their bad luck, and some will despair them later. The worst is still yellow.
He pointed the wind and opened the black man's face, revealing a pale beautiful face. The other party looked at Huang's eyes full of anger and hatred, and slapped Huang with a palm instead of dying and trying to commit suicide.
Huang popped a finger, the strong true energy entered her body, sealed her meridians, the black man lost his strength, a stumble fell forward, and Huang picked her up.
"Hey, Mrs. Qingben, why are you a thief? You martial arts, Fu Cailin from Korea? Don't know what to call? What do you want to do in our Jiangdu city most of the night?"
"Han Dog!" The man in black scolded, and with a spit, he would spit a spit on Huang's face, and Huang had his own body protection. He had to return it to the other person's nose at that time. All over the face.
However, with a tremor in Huang's heart, his real energy immediately pushed his saliva away. He stared at the woman in front of him and did not speak.
The man in black was also stunned by Huang's "True Qi Wall". The other party showed no sign of luck. He spontaneously flicked away and even circled around his face. This kind of skill, this kind of qi ... She feels as if she is ashamed, and I am afraid that her master will not come forward for herself. But this is better. Isn't it exactly what you want? Everything is free.
She looked at Huang and showed an arrogant smile. She was about to speak, but Huang stopped her dumb point. With a "pop", her left face was hot and painful, and a feeling of grievance came to her heart.
Huang irritable said: "Girls, don't talk nonsense. I didn't want to hit someone, but you scolded me, I have to educate you. You say, I will slap you. You are naturally not afraid of death, but after death If you become a ghost, it is the same as before death. I wonder if you are willing to be an ugly ghost with a puffy face? "
"Girl, your beauty comes from nature. It's not easy for you. It's better to cherish it."
"I ask questions and answer honestly, don't play tricks. Otherwise you will regret it." Huang Danran said, but no one can doubt his determination.
At this time, Kou Zhong had already gathered next to Xu Ziling and whispered: "It's too bad, the other party is a beauty that I still feel pitiful. Brother Li didn't understand pity Xiangxiyu."
"What's your name?" Huang unlocked the dumb hole of the man in black. The other party was shocked by him. He didn't dare to scold, but he didn't answer. He just looked at her coldly.
Huang Zhen was lucky, and three borneols naturally appeared in his hand. He was too lazy to waste persuasive power on such alien enemies. He had to put borneol into the hole of the man in black, and it was a move in his heart, and the feeling in his life made him have to stop his activities.
"This can't be." Huang sighed, then pointed his finger as a sword, and crossed the black man's wrist, and the red blood flowed out, lying on Huang's palm. Huang's expression slowly solidified.
Xu Ziling saw the beautiful face of the man in black full of woodless despair, and sympathy was born in his heart. His feelings came from his own "soft and kind heart", and had nothing to do with rational thinking. He said: "Brother Li, she did nothing wrong, why bother her like this?"
Huang Mian glanced at him in disgrace, and Xu Ziling was startled. Is there any army he said, why did Brother Li have no love? Huang sealed the wound on the other side's wrist in a good manner, and then applied ointment.
He unlocked the man's acupuncture point in black, dragged her halfway into the chair, and said in depression: "You are not a Korean, who is your father? I don't know? It's normal ..."
"You are ..." Huang had an impulsive urge to curse, and said, "Your father is Li Yuan of Shanxi Li valve. I have an art that can perceive the blood."
Huang has really convinced Li Yuan that the other party has already gone abroad, rushed to Asia, and sown his seeds to Goryeo. Maybe he will find Li Yuan's descendants from the Western Region in the future? Speaking of which they are closely related to the Hu people, this possibility is very high.
"Who are you!" Huang Yan asked, as if the house was imprisoned by dignified power, Kou Zhong secretly uttered his tongue, thinking: "Brother Li is serious and terrible."
At this time, Huang did not want to waste time, swept the spiritual power, and wielded the unique momentum of the world to the extreme, and the power that the nine tripods could not refuse was pressed into the hearts of the people in black. He didn't make sense, just relying on the superposition of his various spiritual momentums, so that the other party's mind was shaken, and there were major flaws.
"My name is Fu Junmao, yes, I am Fu Cailin's disciple." Fu Junmao seems to have given up. "I'm going to assassinate Uncle Jun Yang Guang, and I will also instigate you Han people to kill each other. Do you hate aliens? Then kill me."
Huang's deterrence was quite successful. Although Fu Jun's son broke the pot, he did not dare to scold others.
His mouth twitched: "You don't seem to hear that you are the daughter of my father who was left behind. Although this is embarrassing, it is true. Has your mother told you about your father?"
Fu Junmao suddenly excited: "I have no father!"
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Kou Zhong whispered quietly: "Why is this happening? I thought they were enemies, how did they recognize each other in a blink of an eye?"
At this time, Huang did not want to waste time, swept the spiritual power, and wielded the unique momentum of the world to the extreme, and the power that the nine tripods could not refuse was pressed into the hearts of the people in black. He didn't make sense, just relying on the superposition of his various spiritual momentums, so that the other party's mind was shaken, and there were major flaws.
"My name is Fu Junmao, yes, I am Fu Cailin's disciple." Fu Junmao seems to have given up. "I'm going to assassinate Uncle Jun Yang Guang, and I will also instigate you Han people to kill each other. Do you hate aliens? Then kill me."
Huang's deterrence was quite successful. Although Fu Jun's son broke the pot, he did not dare to scold others.
His mouth twitched: "You don't seem to hear that you are the daughter of my father who was left behind. Although this is embarrassing, it is true. Has your mother told you about your father?"
Fu Junmao suddenly excited: "I have no father!"
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other, Kou Zhong whispered softly: "Why is this happening? I thought they were enemies, how did they recognize each other in a blink of an eye?"