Chapter 2295: Don't stop us flirting
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Flower Master in the City
- Heart Is Wandering
- 2005 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:46:25
"Where's an idiot, you have to demolish the house at every turn."
Ah Jiu pushed the door to go out, and saw a big, rugged face, and said a little unpleasantly: "Who do you think you are? Did your house build the house?"
"Hey, I didn't expect to be a beauty of the best." The rough man saw Ah Jiu, his eyes lit up immediately: "That's right, you don't have to move, just stay with my young master in the future."
Ah Jiu said angrily: "Why don't you let your mother go with your young master?"
"My mother is with me, haven't you seen it?" The rugged man pointed behind him with a proud expression on his face.
Ah Jiu looked in the direction the man was pointing, and found that not far away there was an extremely pale, thin green shirt man lying on a bamboo chair with a 60-year-old man in his arms. woman.
This old woman is still in good shape. At least she is neither bloated nor thin. She should be considered a beauty when she was young, but after all her oldness is obvious, she also deliberately pretends to be tender, pretending to be like a kitten, shrinking in the arms of a man. Here, the look is also a bit disgusting.
The man in the green shirt was full of enjoyment, slapped the old lady in his arms from time to time, and the two of them showed a scene of love and affection.
"What the is this!" Although Ah Jiu does not discriminate against year-end love, the current situation is still beyond her psychological capacity.
The green shirt man yelled impatiently: "Brother Mang, are you okay? Your mom and I are waiting in a hurry."
"Master, don't worry, you will be fine soon." The rough man replied respectfully.
The old woman was a little upset, and glared at him: "It's not big or small, now the young master is your dad, call him dad soon."
"Okay, Dad, Mom, you guys wait with peace of mind, I'll take this house down for you right away." The rough man is also a big man of eighty meters or so, so he won't be burdened by calling his peers.
Ah Jiu had seen a lot of best products, and was still a little shocked by this family of three.
"Beauty, what do you want to say, why are you stunned." The rugged man pointed at Ah Jiu and warned: "Don't look at my dad's handsome appearance, you have the wrong idea, tell you, there is no door. If you want to give up, you can only line up behind my mother and be my dad’s nineteenth concubine."
"You have a brain disease, right?" Ah Jiu said grimly: "It's such a scourge, and it doesn't match my shoes. I will look at him and make some international jokes."
The rough man's face changed suddenly, and he pointed to Ah Jiu and said, "I think you are a beautiful woman, so I will give you face. Don't toast or punish you."
"You save your face by yourself." Ah Jiu was a little sick, and the joke mentality of beating the rich second generation was gone. He waved his hand and said, "Give you three minutes, get away immediately, or you will be killed."
"Beauty, you have such a big tone!" The rough man smiled so hard, holding his arms, and sneered: "Do you know who I am and what identity my young master is? You dare to speak like this."
When Ah Jiu heard what the other party said, he couldn't help laughing: "Then tell me, who are you, and what is the identity of your young master?"
"Speaking out is afraid that you will be scared to death." The rough man snorted and said proudly: "I am the impertinent scholar of the Boundless Palace, and my young master is the Young Master of the Boundless Palace, the King of Zuo Yao in Nanjiang. His youngest son is called Young Master Zuo. Since you have come to Southern Xinjiang, you should have heard of my Young Master’s name."
"I haven't heard of any immeasurable palace." A Jiu frowned slightly, "Moreover, the Zuoyao King of Nanjiang died 40 years ago, not to mention the youngest son. She is unmarried for life and has no lover. "
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing Ah Jiu's words, Mang Lishi was furious. "What do you know about the little girl? Who said that Zuo Yao Wang is dead and has always lived well. You are cursing our Patriarch. Die early!"
Ah Jiu is sure that this group of people are liars, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense, and waved his hand: "I don't care if he is dead, it doesn't matter to me anyway. I don't want to talk nonsense with you here, take your mother and Your stepdad, get away from me."
"You are looking for death!" Mang Lishi was furious, and the insult to him could be tolerated. He was disrespectful to the young master, so he was unforgivable, and he squeezed his fist and punched Ah Jiu.
Ah Jiu glanced at the strength of this person's fight, and didn't even have the mood to respond, because there was no bright spot in this punch except that it was stronger.
"Boom!"
Mang Lishi's fist turned a corner, and hit his nose directly. The strength was so strong that he was a little confused.
"Son, what's the matter with you, what are you doing?" The old woman was also a little strange, shouting at the reckless man: "Don't play, the young master is already sweating, and you must immediately vacate the bamboo house for the young master to rest."
"Yes!"
Hearing the order of the old woman, Mang Lishi didn't care about the dizziness of his brain before it eased, and he hit Ah Jiu with a violent blow.
It's a pity that Ah Jiu has studied several times over the summer, and he has learned some tricks early, and now he can use it.
So Mang Lishi performed himself violently beating himself in front of everyone, with a bruised nose and swollen head, with a broken head and no laziness at all, all full of death.
"Master, what's wrong with Amang?" The old woman still cared about her son after all, and hurriedly rushed to the green shirt man to ask for help: "Help him quickly, otherwise, what's the deal?"
The green shirt man raised his eyes to look at Ah Jiu, and said coldly: "Which kind of fairy is the girl? Even if it is wrong, there is no need to make such a heavy shot."
"You have a problem with your eyes." Ah Jiu couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I've been standing here all the time, I haven't made any shots. Okay. It's your cheap son who beats himself."
"Do you think Master Ben is a fool?" The green shirt man yelled at Ah Jiu coldly: "What does Brother Mang say is my person, do you really think Master Ben is paper?"
Ah Jiu said dismissively: "Are you paper or muddy? What does this have to do with me. In short, this girl doesn't want to see you anymore, just get out of here."
"This girl, do you know that he is dead soon?" The green shirt man heard Ah Jiu's words and couldn't help but said in a cold voice, "I don't like insects. Only your bamboo house is not infested by worms. So as long as you give up the house, I can give you an elixir to save your life regardless of your disrespect, how about?"
Ah Jiu sneered at this. Although she was not good at studying medicine, she was not as good as Xia Tian and Yi Xiaoyin, but she could be regarded as a famous doctor relative to the average person.
"You don't believe it?" The man in the green shirt sneered, "You might as well lift up your sleeves to see if there is a blue vein flaring up under the skin of your left wrist, like a mosquito trail, but the color is unusually bright. You are caught in the blue night firefly The poison of the world can only be solved by the elixir of my Medicine King Valley. So, how about making friends?"
"No need." Ah Jiu glanced at her wrist. There were indeed some faint green marks, but she didn't take it very seriously. There was a goddess doctor in the house. Besides, there was the abnormal summer, how could she be dead.
"You know you are going to die, but you dare to refuse this young master. You really have some personality." The green shirt sneered and said contemptuously: "It's just a pity that you are beautiful and you have a young life."
"You are really going to die." Before Ah Jiu counterattacked, suddenly a lazy voice rang, and said slightly uncomfortable: "If you want to survive, roll away immediately and find a dung pit to jump. Go in, soak for three or four days and you will get a life back."
Ah Jiu heard this voice, turned around and looked at it, and was shocked immediately: "When did you come?"
"Jiu girl, you are really dull, I've been here for a long time." Xia Xia grinned, and reached out his arm around A Jiu's slender waist, "I have been talking to wife Yiyi in the room for a while."
Ah Jiu asked in surprise, "Aren't you supposed to come back in half a month?"
"They talked about it for half a month. It's nothing to do with me." Xia Xia yawned lazily. "Why should I listen to them? If I miss you, I will come here directly."
Ah Jiu soon stopped struggling with this kind of thing: "Well, you're a perverted person who never plays cards in a routine."
"The two are too defiant." The man in the green shirt was really angry at this time. He has never been so ignored before. "Do you really think that someone on my left has a good temper?"
"What kind of temper is you, does it have anything to do with me?" Xia Xia said uncomfortably: "Give you one minute, and get off immediately. Don't be here to prevent me from flirting with Jiu Yatou."
Ah Jiu was speechless: "What word did you use!"
"You only need to understand." Xia Xia said with a grin.
"You ignore me, that means ignoring our Southern Jiang Zuojia, that is, ignoring the Wuliang Palace of the King of Medicine!" The man in green shirt slowly stood up, his clothes swelled without wind, but he was a little imposing, and he could tell when he raised his hand slightly. Tao Yinmang, fleeting.
"Dare to use needles in front of me? You are really not afraid of death!" Xia Xia looked disdainful, just waved lightly, and the silver needles were bounced back.
The green shirt man had never thought that Silver Needle would be returned the same way. Panicked, he was directly recruited. Fortunately, there was an antidote on him, which did not cause any damage, but the anger in his heart became more vigorous.
"Look at who died!" The green shirt man shook off the old woman next to him, rolled his sleeves, and brought out a strange wind, blowing towards the summer.
In the wind, there was a peculiar smell, which was extremely thin, but spread out in the quiet.
"With this ability, you dare to be called the King of Medicine?" Xia Jiao curled his lips, extremely disappointed: "How can there be medicine, there are only some fans, it is better to call the King of Fans. However, the King of Fans is not suitable for you, your name is Here comes the pink lady."
"Hehe, it will only benefit the tongue." The green shirt man snorted and pointed to Xia Tian: "You have been poisoned by my left family's unique poison [Powder Mengchen]. Within three seconds, the skin on the whole body will be It will burst, and the blood flow in your body will gradually solidify and crumble into powder. At that time, you will experience countless unspeakable pains and eventually die in despair."
Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, someone uttered a terrible scream.
"what--"