Chapter 444: Devour (He Luojun Shan Wu Moe)

"Nerd, what's the anxiety, people get wet, and people have to get their clothes off."
Shui Qingchen slicked his jade legs like jade pillars, and frowned.
"Hey, you take off, I won't stop you, but this boy promises you will get wet later, haha ​​..."
The boy in costume y laughed.
"Death, turn your head."
The water was dusty.
"Okay, I'll turn around and you'll have more things to do with your women. I won't let my son pick them later, it's more troublesome."
The son of Hua Fu turned his face.
Suddenly, Shui Qingchen's face was full of charm, and his thoughts poured into the jade ring between his fingers. An ink-colored jade bottle was now in his hand, and the plug was removed. A colorless and tasteless gas permeated by the human eye was permeated in the air.
With a snap, the costume boy fell on a thick, soft camel blanket, unconscious.
Shui Qingchen jumped up, kicked and kicked the Chinese costume boy, and hummed, "You dare to mess with Aunt Grandma. If you weren't worried about Wen Yuan's waste, there would be ten of you. Aunt Grandma also got the bill. The grandmother to be aunty slaughtered the surname Xu and robbed the Wen family foundation. Certainly you must not die one by one. "
With that said, he went out lightly, but unexpectedly Yushou lifted up the doorknob, and when his chest was cold, he saw a black hard object like nails poking his chest.
She turned her head hard, but saw the mysterious smile appearing on the man's face, and saw the man's lips gently pinching, the thick and bright blood drops on his chest turned into blood lines, and toward the man The prince flew away.
"you are not…………"
Before the words fell, Shui Qingchen lost his consciousness.
Her whole body of blood was leaking from the crack of the , and she was constantly gathering in the mouth of the Chinese clothing boy. Instantly, the whole person turned into a thin skin like a cicada.
The boy in the Chinese clothes hooked Xu Mijie and rolled the skin pack in one hand to get the soul ring as much as possible.
At the same time, Shui Qingchen's ghost was worthy of gathering into a human form, but was grasped by a pair of flesh, like a bun, and swallowed quickly.
However, the effort of Banzhuxiang, Shui Qingchen, a living person, completely disappeared from the world without leaving any clues.
When he got out of the house, the boy from the other side of the veranda walked into the venue. It happened that he was holding a large plate of cakes and eating Xu He, who was eating Hesse, slipping past him, he nodded slightly, and passed by.
After a while, several people came forward and shouted from a distance, "Second son, but let me wait to find ..."
At this point, the identity of the son of Huafu is self-evident, it is Li Xiuluo.
Regrettably, Li Xiuluo was carrying Zhu Ergong's skin. Everyone knew the contradiction between Xu Yi and Zhu Ergong. Li Xiuluo and Xu Yi would not be stupid enough to attend the meeting at the same time.
Li Xiuluo came first, Xu Yi later.
When Xu Yi recognized the light dust, and escaped with the light dust, although he did not move, he immediately informed Li Xiuluo.
Even though she has magical powers and no magical skills, even if she breaks her head, she will never imagine that the second son of Zhu Er, who has deep hatred with Xu Yi, will be the death that Xu Yi sent to end his life.
If you have a mind, you have no intention, and with Li Xiuluo, the ghost of the ghost king, it is easy to fall out of the water and dust.
After receiving the message from Li Xiuluo, Xu Yi's heart was completely quiet, three mouthfuls and two ate the Lingrong cake on the plate, ran to another table, picked up the tray and filled a pile of half a foot high , Waiting to dump the entrance, but listened to a sulking, "Shameless man, haven't you eaten in eight lives, who are you, how dare you run here to fight the autumn wind."
Xu Yi turned around, it was that sturdy cowboy.
At this moment, Niu Ye had to spread his hair and stared at Xu Yi. It seemed that only when An Qinghou ordered it, he would jump on his body and crush the little thief.
"How can I get here? I need to ask Anqing Houye. Maybe the invitation letter I received is because the business alliance is bad."
Xu Yi calmly rushed to the rich fat man around Niu Ye, saying that the other party's python robe jade belt had betrayed his identity.
Although it was a temporary arrival, Xu Yi also made up classes in the middle of the road, knowing what Anqing Houye was.
"How can the Shangmeng League get worse, you little man, dare to make a mouth out, and quickly step down and follow me to the criminal department!"
Niu Ye wants to drink angrily, but does not dare to speak loudly, afraid of disturbing others, and spit out his heroic words, but feels indifferent to make a light color. The two eyebrows can be regarded as a mildew. No, it's funny to put it on your face.
Xu Yi ignored him, and punched his fist at the rich man. "Presumably this is the Anqing Houye. Houye taught him well. The master didn't say a word, but he called the next one to win the master."
"you!"
Niu Ye was so angry that his eyebrows were about to fly, "Dare to stir away ..."
The words didn't end, but he saw Houye Anqing face frosty, staring at himself like a dead man, Niu Ye's ambition of spreading his wings, instantly wretched into the quietness of a chicken eating rice.
Speaking of which, it is because Niu does not know how to advance and retreat. It is because his life has not suffered such humiliation, and he has suffered so much that he is so angry.
Anqing Houye gave a cold glance at Grandpa Niu, and his eyes were fixed on Xu Yi's face again.
Although Anqing Houye was born as a butcher, he has been sitting in the noble for decades, and then he has learned a little about it, and has also experienced some cities.
The matter in front of him was extremely abnormal, making him afraid to be careless.
Everyone hears that his identity as Anqing Houye is rooted, and he all respects him. This person is so calm right now, he clearly knows his identity, and he has set a festival with himself, but he can still be so indifferent and sit firmly. The calmness of the fishing platform, based on this demeanor alone, made Anqing Houye dare not despise.
Xu Yi smiled, "Someone who came to Xu Yi, Tim is the proprietor of Shenmo Xuan, the capital of Shenjing."
Tong Tong, Niu Ye fell down on the ground, looking at Xu Yi in horror, like seeing a demon.
"What, you are Xu Yi, make the Xu Yi that the world is out of my generation? Make the Xu Yi in the sunset and the broken heart in the end of the earth? Make the Xu Yi that asks what is love in the world, and teach Xu Yi that life and death are like ... "
Anqing Houye was trembling with excitement. His body was like a sieve. Every time he said Xu Yi's famous poem, the light in his eyes became a little bit. Later, a pair of eyes were about to catch up with the streamer warm jade on the dome.
"It's just the district. I didn't expect the district's name, even Houye knew."
Xu Yi Baoquan said.
"Boming? Mr. Xu, you are too humble! If your fame is only Boming, there are still famous people in the world."
Anqing Hou was excited, holding Xu Yi in his hand, "Mr. Xu, don't you know how happy I am, you can come, it's really prosperous, prosperous ...
Anqing Hou was agitated with some incoherent words. If it was turbulent here, where is the world?
(James, the late leader, please forgive me, thank Luo Gong, Jun Wu Regret, good person, Xiaowu for the combined reward, I wish you eighteen years, like Zichuan)
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