Chapter 889

Fang Qi was also frightened. Unexpectedly, the man knew that someone was peeping outside and hurriedly fled to the toilet behind to drain water. Sure enough, Miao Miao was right. The footbasin man is to combine beautiful things with debauchery. Yangchunbaixue committed adultery!

When he came back, he saw the man standing at the door and bowing: "Lord xiaoxiyuan asked me to go in and enjoy Yayin."

Fangqi looked back at no one else. "Me?" The man nodded and opened the lattice door: "please go in." Fang Qi is tough. I'm from the Central Plains. How can I be frightened by you? Just go in! Get in.

Xiaoxiyuan and the two Kabuki have dressed. Xiaobenyuan sits cross legged on the warm seat. The other party Qi motions to the warm seat next to him: "please sit down." On the right side, not only a warm seat is prepared, but also tea is brewed, and a thin cigarette bag is placed next to it.

Fang Qi sat down. As soon as xiaoxiyuan's woman who hit the drum winked, the woman swung the drumstick and beat the drum. The woman who stroked the string began to caress the string and lead her neck to sing again. Fang Qi faced these two faces with thick white powder. He really didn't have such a abnormal aesthetic view. However, since they are invited, it is inconvenient for them to refuse. Now they don't have a mobile phone, otherwise they can leave by phone. If it's a central plains drama, maybe you can listen to it for the time being. You can only listen patiently.

Xiao Xiyuan was very intoxicated. He narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly. He took a sip of the fine cigarette bag in his hand from time to time and took tea.

Fang Qi is very strange about his identity. It's strange that there is such a gentle village in such a poor place and such extravagant people. At the end of the song, Fang Qi arched xiaoxiyuan: "thank you for inviting me to enjoy it. Goodbye!" Get up and go.

Xiaoxiyuan suddenly said, "when the distinguished guest of Genji comes, he will leave. Don't you talk?" Fang Qi stopped, which was strange. He tried to speak in an ordinary Japanese accent. How did he know? He turned back and stared at Xiao Xiyuan, and heard him say, "Sir, don't be angry. Why don't you sit down and listen to another song."

The girl drummed again, but to Fang Qi's surprise, she stretched out another hand from her kimono and picked up Chiba to play. The girl continued to caress the string, but she didn't open her mouth, but a man's song came out of her stomach.

Fang Qi couldn't see through. The two girls were demons, but their hands cooperated well with the girl who played the drum. The Chi Eight was equivalent to a flute, and the melody was melodious and beautiful. The man's voice was also very gentle, which made people feel creepy and desperate.

Fang Qi didn't know how the two girls did it. Maybe there were not only four people in the room, but six! It's really strange. Fang Qi knows that someone can imitate all kinds of sounds, but it's the first time to see such a strange thing.

Xiao Xiyuan stood up and went to the nearest woman who stroked the string, grabbed the collar and pulled it, revealing a snow-white body, but the song did not stop, but there were no Tibetans under the girl's body. Then he pulled off the drum girl's clothes. Similarly, he didn't see another person. Those arms seemed to grow naturally on the woman.

Fang Qi can only say that he is old eyed now, otherwise the two girls are deformed and have no other explanation. At the end of this yellow paragraph, those arms put down their feet and gradually retracted into their bodies. Because they grow under their armpits, they look no different from ordinary people.

Fang Qi has seen all kinds of monsters, but he has never seen anyone who can do this. Suddenly I thought of the snake belt behind Meizhi's body. Is this four armed woman parasitic like the snake belt? A woman who caresses a string can imitate a man in ventral language, but a woman who plays a drum will never be so simple.

Xiao Xiyuan also saw Fang Qi's confusion and said with a smile, "this gentleman is very interested in you. Go accompany him." The drummer girl put down the drumstick and knelt down. She picked up the slender cigarette bag, lit it and gave it to Fang Qi. He was really curious. If it was not deformity, it would be that everyone in future generations refined it, just like Meizhi.

Let her raise her jade arm and look at her armpit. She saw that the woman was deeply trapped in a hollow under her armpit. It was not obvious to touch it with her hand. Fang Qi put it on her wrist intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly understood what was going on. It turned out that this was indeed two people. The two hands in her body belonged to her compatriots and sisters. Only in the process of development, the woman digested another person, but only retained these hands, which were also grafted onto her.

Xiao Xiyuan teased the string stroking woman for a while. The other party said, "if you like, I'll give her to you."

Fang Qi then took only one sip of the cigarette bag and returned it to the four armed girl. He said to Xiao Xiyuan, "if you accept a gift, you must invite it. What do you want me to do?"

Xiao Xiyuan said with a smile, "the Genji family are really smart, but you know what the male song was just now?" Seeing Fang Qi shaking his head, he said, "this is a song from Genji's flower banquet to the effect that Genji is quite guilty about Kui Ji's death. What do you think?"

Fang Qi heard him say the origin surname, so he thought of Yuan Shichao, "is it related to the great general?"

Xiao Xiyuan had a deceitful expression on his face. "If it's relevant, it's true. Because you Genji are counted as relatives of the emperor. " Obviously, he regarded Fang Qi as a member of the Genji family. Fang Qi didn't understand: "how do you know so clearly?"

"Ha ha, it seems that the general doesn't want to know too much about the secrets of the Genji family. There is a saying in the Han people of the central plains that knowing yourself and knowing the enemy can win every battle. I have studied the yuan clan for many years. You and the general also count as relatives, but it doesn't matter. I am a descendant of the Ping family in Kanto. I fought with the Genji family for hundreds of years and was defeated by the Ping family's rebellion. The Ping family was also the largest Samurai group in the period of the emperor Dynasty. It was a shame to lose to the Genji relatives. "

"Why did you tell me this?" Fang Qi wondered, does he still want to overthrow Genji and re-establish Ping group?

"Originally, I didn't have this idea, but now yuanshichao's two sons have been killed, I have this idea. You think, since someone killed his heir, Yuan Shichao is 67 years old. How long can he live? Don't you think so? Why did he send you around? If you go back to Kyoto, you may not have any good results. "

Fang Qi said with a smile, "Mr. Xiyuan, do you think the general suspects that I murdered his two sons?" I made up a knife in my heart. I'm sure I did it.

Xiao Xiyuan took out a long knife from under the warm seat and threw it: "the two knives used to kill are Ju Zheng and Tai Zheng. The two warriors are dead, but you are still alive. What do you think yuan Shichao would think?" Fang Qi took out the long knife and saw the word "Taizheng" engraved on the handle.