Chapter 1111: White man

Outside, the downpour is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole world is caught in a hustle and bustle.
The flash of lightning and the darkness continued to flicker, and the whole earth was even more faint.
In the room, although there is no palm lamp, however, the shining lightning, it will be the man in front of the window, the seven or eight points of the clear.
The man is wrapped in a snow-white gown, and the waist is a black belt, which is the body that is lined up, thin and long.
The hair is like water, like a black waterfall. Not only is it bound, it is all scattered, and it is long and waist.
With the breeze and the water drops that are constantly blowing out of the window, the man's head and face are still a little longer, and they are covered with a layer of crystal clear moisture.
Even so, it makes the man look more and more emotional and charming!
If the skin is fat, the five senses are like the finest jade in the world.
The eyebrows of the sword eyebrows, the nose and the red lips, every place, are perfect and impeccable.
Even if the man is only quietly standing there, the end is a genius.
Also, from the man, the sacred inhuman temperament that emerged from him gave him a look, as if the fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, the immortal, the dust...
The beauty of men, the soul!
In particular, the slight rise of the man's eyebrows, although with a touch of sorrow, makes people look, more and more distressed, and more attractive!
At this moment, the man is just quietly standing by the window, the dark star, just quietly standing outside the window, rainy night, between the eyebrows, all the melancholy, mourning...
Not a moment, the man’s red lips couldn’t help but sigh, but he sighed from the man’s mouth.
"Fuer, where are you now??"
The man spoke, and when he said it, he was even more stunned.
After all, it has been more than a year. In the past year, he almost rummaged through the entire Xuanyuan Empire, but still could not find the woman.
No, she has already suffered from accidents! ?
At the thought of this, the man’s heart could not help but squat.
The big hand with a clear knot can't help but gently touch the chest. I only feel that my heart is sore, so painful...
In the end, where is his Fuer now! ?
His Fuer, how is the situation now! ?
Can eat well, wear well, live well! ? Can be bullied! ?
At the thought of this, the man’s eyebrows are sorrowful and more intense.
As soon as he thinks, his Fuer, now can be bullied, or three meals are not enough, the situation is tragic, he will be so sad.
Just as the man was distressed and anxious and helpless, suddenly, a burst of footsteps, but appeared in the direction of the door.
Along with it, there was a low voice.
Although the people who spoke were very light and light, they were still noticed by the man at the window.
It was said that the white man’s face suddenly looked awkward, and the mourning and melancholy between the eyebrows was replaced by vigilance.
The beautiful star, which was not swept away, fell in the direction of the door.
At the moment, there is no palm lamp in the room.
However, through the carved window, the flashing thunder is enough to make the two figures standing at the door clear.
Looking at the two people at the door, sneaking the way, I saw that I was not good at the sight.
However, the white man sees this, but his face is a little worried and fearless.
Between the eyebrows, it is a look of indifference.
It seems that things don't matter.
Relative to an indifferent man, outside the door, two sneaky figures are planning there.
"Hey, come first a fragrant, wait for the man in the room to fall asleep, we will... oh..."
A short, dark-skinned, long-shouldered man with a sly smile, while stretching the scent that had just ignited in his hand, stepped into the small hole in the portal in front of him.
Standing beside the little man, it was a long, tall, thin, manlike bamboo.
The tall and thin man saw this and asked in a low voice.
"I said the mouse, are you fragrant, do you use it??"
"Hey, Lao Gao, you don't know. I am so fragrant, but I am notoriously good. Don't look at just a small one. No matter how big the room is, I can stun the people inside!"

Hearing the look of the mouse with a confident face, Lao Gao was relieved.
"that's fine……"
When Lao Gao finished this, he waited patiently there.
After a moment, the hands of the incense have been exhausted, and the two people who have been kept outside have used a small bamboo to pick them up. The carved wooden door that was originally locked from inside has been gently opened.
With a bang, the carved wooden door was gently pushed away from the outside, and it was kept outside, and the two ghosts sneaked into it.
"Hey, I just squatted. This man is dressed very well, and he is very gracious. He must be a rich son. This time, we are made!"
"Isn't it?! This time, we can not only take away all the man's belongings, but this man is so beautiful, if he sells him to the Qingguan Building, he will be able to buy a good price!"
"Oh, isn't it..."
Just at the door, the two men walked in and swayed and discussed the plan. However, when they saw that they were quietly standing on the side of the white man, the two men who had just walked in, suddenly glimpsed. I can't believe my face.
"Amount, mouse, you, you are not saying that your drug is very useful!? How is this man, still standing there safely!?"
Compared to the shocking old high, the rat heard that the shock in his heart was no less than his.
The black and wretched face was full of disbelief and shock.
"This, this, what is this all about!"
Impossible! ?
His fascination, no matter how big the room, can faint the people inside, isn't it? ?
Just as the mouse was shocked, goodbye to the white man behind him, the carved window, suddenly understood.
It must be that this man is standing by the window, so he can be safe without inhaling the fragrance!
Thinking of this, the mice couldn’t help but look at each other and they both agreed.
The next moment, the mouse quickly pulled out a sharp dagger from the sleeves and rushed toward the white man in front of him.
"No matter, kill it and say it!"
"Yes, kill him!"
Since the whereabouts are discovered, don't blame them for their anger!
Thinking of this, in the eyes of the old high, time, murderous.
Facing the hand holding the dagger, the face of the killing, the two people who rushed toward themselves, the white man standing in front of the window, just quietly standing there.