Chapter 332: You are a big liar

The most intuitive difference between a practitioner in the martial arts world and an ordinary person is the gas field.
But those who practice martial arts and monasticism will radiate a powerful atmosphere.
This kind of gas field is spontaneously scattered as the internal force and the qi are swimming in the blood.
Even the masters and the heavenly masters have no way to completely hide the gas field.
Fu Lanqing can be sure that there is no trace of the martial arts in the martial arts.
He is an ordinary person!
Therefore, he will never be Qinhou!
Never will!
Fu Lanqing told himself over and over again that this is the truth.
She can't imagine that if Qin Qin is Qin Hou, she actually looks down on the most wonderful man in her mind, how absurd?
Thinking of this, she took out a medicinal herb and showed her eyebrows. She quickly chased it up and blocked Qin Hao in the corridor.
"Qin, you give me a stop!"
Fu Yuqing's arm crossed and blocked his way.
"Ok?"
The Qin dynasty is as cold as water, and the sword is awkward, quite unpleasant.
"You said that you are Qinhou, then you can prove it to me, can you recognize it?"
Fu Lanqing shines out of Jin Chuangdan and clears the road.
Jin Chuangdan is rectified by Qin Hou. If Qin Qin is Qin Hou, can he recognize his own medicine?
"bored!"
Qin Hao opened her hand and shook her head and sneered, holding her hand.
"You are not Qinhou at all, because you can't recognize its origins, right?"
Fu Lanqing shouted behind him.
"I am me, do you believe in or not, what do you do with me?"
Qin Lan disappeared on the corner of the second floor, and the cold voice floated like a knife.
Looking at the arrogant back, Fu Xiaoqing's proud self-esteem was trampled by the shackles, and the burning pain.
She really wants to squat in the past, to see if this arrogant guy can pick up, if it can't be stopped, it is also alive to kill.
"Cheats, liar, you are a big liar! Hey!"
"The man I admire most in my heart will be your ignorant madman!"
Fu Yanqing bites the beak and tells himself secretly!
When I returned to the table, Xia Zichuan and others saw Fu Yuqing chasing the Qin dynasty all the way, but also a look of inexplicable.
"Dongming, just this guy said that he is a monkey?"
Xia Zichuan dug his ears and asked for a frown.
"It seems like a green monkey, it should be a nickname."
Ma Dongming scratched his head.
"Not a green monkey, it is Qinhou! Qin of Daqin, Hou Hou!"
Li Meng looked shocked and sighed with a long sigh of relief.
"What is it?"
Xia Zichuan is somewhat unpleasant.
"I heard Master say that Jiangdong recently had a young king, and he has two martial arts laws. It is not only the king of the underground, but also a super master in the martial arts world."
"It is rumored that this person has killed two masters with one sword, and the name is big and strong!"
"If Qin Qin is this person, then we are likely to become dead."
Li Meng smiled bitterly.
"Isn't it a land buns in Jiangdong? Can you have more cows, don't you take advantage of the face of Liang Shiling? Can you compare with this?"
Xia Zichuan knows nothing about the martial arts world. He knows that Qin dynasty has a great position in the Jiangdong martial arts world.
"Beyond you?"
"You are not qualified to compare with him!"
"No, except for the peerless geniuses of Kunlun Market, Longhu Mountain, and Beijing, no one in the entire South is qualified to compare with him."
"However, Qin Hao is definitely not Qin Hou, I promise you!"
Fu Lanqing looked at Xia Zichuan with a sly look and got up.
Zheng Qiuqiu quickly followed up and whispered: "Yu Qing, Qin Lan said that we are in trouble, or let us listen to his horse and go back."
"Go back?"
Fu Lanqing opened the door and entered the house with a candle. Liu Mei raised his head and turned his head to sneer.
"The next month is the centenary birthday of the teacher. If I can give him the birthday of the Nether Horse, it is not a great achievement!"
"If I want to be a ghost horse, I will see if he has this ability in Zuojiazhuang."
Fu Yanqing's fingertips showed a pink gas-shaped peach blossom, and with a wave of his hand, the petals cut the corners of the table.
Wow!
Zheng Qiuqiu was stunned and stunned, and he still said something.
......
Huangquan Grassland, Zuojiazhuang.
Because Zuojiazhuang is isolated from the world, no one knows that there is such a giant in the mountains of Qingcheng.
Zuojiazhuang has been inherited for thousands of years. Looking at it, the rolling hills are very embarrassing in the dark.
Because in the land of the haze, raising a yin horse for a living!
Zuojiazhuang admires the number of yin and mourning, and worships the two black and white impermanence of the sinister!
The ancient building of the mountain village, surrounded by white lanterns, looks sullen and sullen, exudes a strong sense of death.
Zuojiazhuang owner, named Zuo Mu!
Zuo Mu Nian was sixty years old, his face was hazy, big bald head, especially a narrow eagle hook nose, and a turbid triangular eye, which made him look sullen and gloomy.
Because I stayed in the haze for many years, dealing with the dead, the skin is covered with a lot of large patches of color, dull, dry, like a dead person, like a man in the age of eighty or ninety.
At this moment, Zuo Mu leaned against the big chair, staring at the cold and cold looking at the stables underneath.
"what did you say?"
In the eyes of Zuo Mu, two dead winds are shot out~EbookFREE.me~ The sound is dry like a cold snake.
"The owner, the horse was taken away, and the horse was robbed."
The horse stunned.
"Bold, who dares to let me go to my left house?"
Zuo Mu cold asked.
"It’s a few young people. What is the leader of Xia Shao, is the nephew of Commander Chen Tangqing of the Southwest Military Region."
Ma Weidao.
"Hey, Chen Tangqing can also scare the people. In my site in Qingcheng Mountain, I can't turn him wild."
Zuo Mu is cold.
Qingcheng Mountain has the ancient Wudai School of Qingcheng School, and there are countless masters. The head of the Miaogan is stepping into the realm of the guru. Who knows no one in the world, no one knows.
Even if Chen Tangqing is a veteran, the master will take his life, only in the fingers.
Zuojiazhuang of Zuomu, who can plant the haze of Huangquan grass in the Qingcheng Mountain, feeds the Yinma, and it is the support of the Qingcheng School.
Otherwise, this piece of treasure has long been taken away, how can Zuojiazhuang be saved to the present?
"Right, they have brought a very good master. You have made us all like it."
"Master, you have to give us the master. If anyone would dare to fight the people of Zuojiazhuang, what is the face of Zuojiazhuang?"
A few horses were on the ground, complaining of a nose and tears.
"Not only that, Zuoye, there are a few girls in the middle of them. The long one is called a tender, black socks worn by the city people. It is demon, you will definitely like it."
There is a horse.
"Oh?"
When I mentioned the woman, Zuo Mu’s eyes were sullen, and suddenly it was bright.
"It's a bit interesting. I have played a lot of things in the village of Laozi Village, but the girls in the city haven't touched it yet. I will play a few here today and open the door to everyone!"
Zuo Mu said with great joy.
Wearing a cotton jacket underneath, everyone holding a knife and gun quickly raised their hands.