Vol 3 Chapter 1965:
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Great World of Magic Cube
- Wu Wei Yao Nie
- 1815 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:11:59
"Wu's 倮 (Wu Yingyuan / Wu Yingen) has seen the waiter." One old, two young and three strong men hold their hands.
Wu's scorpion, Wujia old family owner. Wu Yingyuan, the actual governor of Wujia, the father of Wu Tingfang. Wu Yingen, the third brother of Wu Yingyuan. The reason why the three of them will appear in front of Ito, is because now it is Wujiapu.
Just like in the palace, the return to the Guo family was equally smooth, so after Guo Jia and Guo Zong and Guo Zong’s two sons had kindly used a lunch and talked with Guo Zong about certain things, Ito Cheng took Guo Xiuer and her maids back to Mrs. Ya, and took Wu Tingfang, who was waiting for a long time, to rush to Wujiabao, a grassland outside the city, and began to return.
However, the identity of Ito Shun is finally there, even if he came to Uzbekistan as a son-in-law at this time, no one in the Ukrainian family dared to give a big gift, but still worshipped in the usual way. It is the situation I saw before.
"The old castle is very polite." Ito Cheng returned to the ceremony.
It’s just that, Ito’s action is not a bit polite. When Wu Tingfang didn’t pay attention, he immediately released his spirit and penetrated into the Wu’s and Wu Ying’en, except for Wu Yingyuan, and another one next to him. His face was pale and his feet were vain, but his face was full of arrogance, and he looked like a young man in the hands of Wu Yingyuan, quickly modifying their consciousness.
In a moment, the spirit of the three people shook, and I looked at Ito’s gaze and became obedient.
Ito Cheng secretly gave a look to the Ukrainians and did not let them see themselves. At the same time, laughing and holding the hand of Wu Tingfang, went aside. Sitting down with the Wujia people.
"Small girls are stubborn, do not slow down the waiter?" At this time, Wu Yingyuan said.
"Father." Wu Tingfang looked cheeky.
"Ha ha ha, my father-in-law is relieved, Ben is very satisfied with Tingfang, or else I will not go back to Wujiabao with Tingfang today." Ito Cheng laughed and laughed.
"You are satisfied with the waiter, so you can rest assured that the Wu family can get up and down." Wu's smile.
"Oh." For the grandfather and father's words. Wu Tingfang, who felt very dissatisfied in his heart, made a sigh of relief.
"Right, I don't know if this is..." Then, Ito became a gaze and asked the young man who was sitting at the top of the Wu family.
"This is the dog Tingwei." Wu Yingyuan quickly introduced. Then, Wu Tingwei, who turned to the side, whispered, "I don't hurry to meet the waiter."
"Wu Tingwei has seen the waiter." Wu Tingwei, who got the hint, quickly got up and walked.
"Sure enough, he was the one who finally wanted to sell the Wu family in the original book and was executed by Wu Yingyuan." Ito Cheng secretly said. Then nodded and smirked, "Well. If you follow your father, you will not be able to make an achievement."
"Yes." Because of the relationship controlled by hypnotism, Wu Tingwei, who is full of loyalty to Ito, is full of optimism.
Then everyone sat down and chatted, and it was all over the door.
"Right, I heard that Wujia is the most recruited new swordsman. It is said that what is the red dragon son, not only the swordsmanship is superb, but also the long instrument is extraordinary, I don't know if there is such a thing." At the end of the topic, Ito Cheng suddenly asked.
"There is such a thing. The name of the man is Lian Jin. It is the swordsman recommended by Wu He, one of the general managers." Wu Shizhen replied.
"I don't know if Ben can see him?" Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows.
"The order of the lord is naturally impossible." Ushi replied. Then Zhang mouth called a small servant, let him call the red dragon son to come over Jin.
Time has not been a long time, it will be more than three minutes, a head with a red crown, wearing a yellow dragon samurai suit, embroidered black samurai boots, very tall, full one meter eight open, body Jianwei, the Yingwei youth filled with male charm entered the hall.
"Lian Jin has seen Julu Houye, his wife, the old fortress owner, the master, the three masters, and the Sun Shaobao master."
Lian Jin’s forehead is wide and wide, his eyes are straight and his lips are tightly lined up, his eyes are shining, and he seems to have unpredictable arrogance and conceit.
"You are even Jin?" Ito Cheng smiled.
"Rescuing to the Lord, the small is even Jin." Even Jin's body is lower, whispered.
"I heard that your swordsmanship is very high?" Ito Cheng asked again.
"It is worse than Hou Ye, but compared with the warriors outside, the small self-confessed no rival." Lian Jin replied. In the discourse, there is a fascination for Ito, and there is full confidence in his own strength.
"Oh, you are very confident." Ito Cheng chuckled.
I don’t know how to say that Ito’s words have not been finished, and wait for the following.
"When I wait, I will make a move. If you can take it, I will ask you to be the guardian of the Houfu Guardian. If you can't take it... then you will not have the value of it." Ito Cheng whispered.
It was said that even Jin’s skin was tight and his eyes tightened.
Obviously, he faintly realized that he did not know how to offend the new giant deer, Hou, and let him feel a little dissatisfied with himself. Is it because of the relationship between Wu Tingfang?
However, this proposal he knew that he could not refuse, so he did not hesitate, and Gong Gong agreed.
"Since the waiter has this interest, the small nature will accompany the end."
"Oh ~" Ito became a chuckle, stood up from the cushion, walked around the square table and walked to the center of the hall, standing opposite the Jin.
Even Jin straight up, slowly withdrawing the bronze sword hanging from the waist from the sheath, and put it into the hand. The tip of the sword pointed obliquely to the ground, his eyes calmed, and he focused on the opposite Ito.
At this time, Ito Cheng reached out and gestured to the side, and listened to the sound of "戕". A bronze sword smashed out of the oblique thorn and shot into the palm of Ito, and he was clenched.
Seeing this, the heart of Jin Jin, who was still a little relaxed, immediately became tight and became very heavy.
"I want to have a sword." Ito Cheng slowly moved the sword in front of him, and the sword pointed to the front of Jin Jin.
At the moment when the words fall, the scene is quiet, it seems to be affected by a strange existence. The whole hall becomes dead and quiet, and there is no sound at all, like a vacuum.
"One trick, only one trick, I will be able to take it!" Feeling the changes around him, the forehead in the slightest oozing sweat, and even the self-inflated.
During the time, I only heard the soft sound of "treading", and a light breeze blew from his face and brought his clothes. Then the eyes of Wu Shizhen, Wu Yingyuan, Wu Yingen, Wu Tingwei and Wu Tingfang were shocked and reflected in his sight.
Some people who couldn't understand the expression of the Ukrainian family almost instinctively showed a bad feeling.
"You lost." At this moment, I heard the voice of Ito Cheng from his back.
"What?" Even Jin’s eyes tightened and he said incredulously.
Then the next moment, a large number of ice crystals spread quickly in Lian Jin, and in a blink of an eye, the Jin Jin together with the bronze sword that did not know when to insert his new mouth was frozen.
It’s faintly moving, and Ito Cheng, who has taken away the power of the world that has been killed by Jin, said,
Let people carry it down.
"Yes." Wu's 倮 倮 。 。. Then they called the servants and let them carry on the Jin who had already become an ice sculpture.
"Tomorrow let Tao Fang go to my house." When the servants of the crowd would continue to be promoted, it was opened again.
"Okay." Wu Yingyuan nodded and promised.
"So Ben is no longer disturbed here. Ting Fang, we are going back to the government." Ito became a slight nod and said to the people of Wufu.
"Well." Wu Tingfang agreed, standing up from the cushion, walking to the side of Ito Satoshi, and then leaving with the Ito Shun, leaving the hall under the departure of the Ukrainian family, sitting in the carriage, shaking with the carriage Moved to Yucheng.
"Is angry?" On the way back, Ito Cheng suddenly asked.
"No." Wu Tingfang shook his head.
"That's why it's so boring." Ito Cheng asked softly.
"It’s just a little emotional." Wu Tingfang whispered.
What do you feel?
Ito Cheng reached out and wrapped around Wu Tingfang’s waist, and took her into her arms and asked softly.
Wu Tingfang put his head on the shoulder of Ito, closed his eyes, and replied softly, "Would you not be able to touch men after Tingfang?"
"Do you think that I killed Lian Jin because you used to like him?" Ito Cheng chuckled.
"Isn't it?" Wu Tingfang looked up and looked at the face of Ito Cheng.
"Of course not. Although there may be some reasons for this, but more because he is one of the goals I want to kill." Ito Cheng whispered.
"Well?" Wu Tingfang’s confused look on his face looked a little cute.
"You don't need to understand this. You just need to know, how you used to be, what will happen in the future, your husband, I, my heart is not so small." Ito Cheng smiled.
Really?
Wu Tingfang asked some unbelief.
"Really. How? Even your family husband's words are believed? It seems that you have to be a family law." Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows. After all, I didn’t wait for Wu Tingfang’s reflection. Immediately, she pressed her on her lap and raised her right hand. She slammed it on Wu Tingfang’s hip.
"Snapped!"
The clear crisp sound echoed in the compartment.
"How can you do this?" Wu Tingfang, whose cheeks were red, groaned.
"You are my woman, what do you say?" Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows, and then he took the palm of his hand and made a big note on Wu Tingfang's hips. But this is the end of the game, but the next action is to directly change the beat to stroke, gently touched on Wu Tingfang's hips.
In the palm of Yi Tengcheng's palm, Wu Tingfang's face became more and more red, and the look of the spring began to appear a touch of spring, apparently already emotional.
For a time, the air in the cabin suddenly became dark and picked up. (to be continued