Chapter 92: The first floor of the landlord (1)

Chapter 92, the first floor of the landlord (1)
The wind looked like a frosty look at these people's expressions, but she missed a meeting, why... all things have exceeded her control?
"Liu Yuxi, he...may be misunderstood to his sister," the wind smiled shallowly. "After all, my sister used to fight for Liu Yuxi, a hard-working stick. He has such misunderstandings and possibilities. Please also ask my sister. It’s anger, this is also the fault of my sister, isn’t it?

The crowd was quiet at this moment.
This is true, no matter how the wind is now, her past, vicious and disgusting, she is known to Liu Yuxi’s actions these days, and Liu Yuxi’s misunderstanding is also common.
This is really no wonder about him.
The wind screamed coldly: "I have been willing to admit any wrong things I have done, but this does not mean that I am willing to endure the unnecessary smearing! The wind is like a frost, you are also the princess of the Liuyun Kingdom, the father Daughter! Smearing me is equivalent to embarrassing the father. This is not filial, and the reputation of the Liuyun country is damaged. It is unfaithful. How do you qualify for this unfaithful and unfilial person?"
The face of the wind is frosty, and the face is shy.
"Further," the wind squinted at the wind like a frost, a faint lip, "I am so windy, can not tolerate anyone to learn!"
Arrogant, arrogant.
Can't be alive!
Hey!
The upstairs of the first floor suddenly sounded a round of applause.
The wind looked up and looked at it. In an instant, a purple gold robes were reflected in her eyes.
The man’s half face has a mask and he can’t see his whole picture, but he is different from anyone she has ever seen. Compared with the cold and noble of the national teacher, Qin’s pure and clean, the man in front, with A kind of evil spirit, dangerous and charming, once you get close, you can fall into a state of annihilation.
"The first floor...the landlord? How could he appear here?"
In fact, there are many places in the first floor, such as pharmacies, restaurants, money houses, gambling houses, and even the Lingyue Pavilion.
Only the landlord on the first floor has never seen the end of the dragon, and rarely appears in the building, but his symbolic mask is like telling everyone his identity.
And beside the man, a respectful standing stood an old man.
This old man is only an expression from beginning to end, and the indifferent thing is not his own.
The man walked downstairs.
His pace is elegant and his lips are filled with evil smiles.
Among the dark golden scorpions, there is a strange light.
The wind is like a breath, and I don’t know why. Every time the man goes further, her heart will be heavy. The man’s oppression is too strong, so strong that the surrounding air is slightly stagnate.
Looking at the man leaning toward the wind, the wind is like a frost, clutching his fists, and her eyes are angry.
The wind does not know what kind of identity the first floor represents on the mainland, but she understands that even when the father is facing the first floor, he will give a few thin faces. If he can get to the first floor, Liu Jia will be in the future. In the eyes of the father, there will be more status.
If it is true that the wind is in contact with the first floor, her Liu family's chances of winning are less.
"The wind is like a pour, the daughter of Queen Nalan, the world's first waste, full of evil, bully, male, great, no evil."
Every time a man says a word, the face of the wind is black.
Her notoriety has spread throughout the world, even the first floor of the landlord knows.
(End of this chapter)