Seeing Han Bing didn't say a word, the man scratched his head and said to himself: "Have I recognized the wrong person? No, the fragrance is the same..."
He seems to have drunk a lot of alcohol, and he is full of alcohol, but he walks steadily with swaying steps.
He walked over to Han Bing and said strangely: "Hey, I said, old bug, you can't disguise yourself as a woman!"
He said, reaching out to pat Han Bing's shoulder.
Another person said: "Did you read it wrong? Although it is very similar, it is not like that at all."
Han Bing frowned, flashed sideways, turned around, and looked at the two people who suddenly appeared.
This man is exquisite in clothes, tall, handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes are as big and bright as stars, but he is very sloppy.
The most important thing is that the smell of alcohol on the body is too strong, it's all...well, the taste of Daughter Red and Aged Daqu.
Hu Tiehua stared at Han Bing dumbfounded. He rubbed his eyes, wondering when the old bug was so smart in disguise, and he looked like a woman.
Look at this posture, look at this appearance, a hundred times better than all the girls I have seen before.
If it were not for the scent of turmeric flowers on "he", Hu Tiehua would not be sure that this person was Lu Yang, "Old smelly..."
But Chu Liuxiang did not speak, but stared at Lu Yang in a daze.
"I'm not an old bug," Han Bing cut off Hu Tiehua's words quickly, she raised her eyebrows and asked in a cold voice: "Whose fragrance did you just say that my body is similar to?"
Han Bing doesn't like incense, and never uses incense powder. He never wants to use precious tranquilizers such as "Shen Yan", "Bao Xun" and "Tian Zhong Xiang" when going to bed.
She likes silver dan grass, bathing and washing, accessories, sachets, soup medicine and diet will use silver dan grass, she should have only a simple cool and fresh silver dan grass fragrance.
Now, she has distinguished that the faint scent of body sleeves is tulips. Tulips are relatively rare whether they are powdered or incense.
But she felt it smelled very familiar, as if she had smelled it in someone.
The black leader just now found it by following the spices on her sleeves. She just wanted to know who was exactly the same as the fragrance on her sleeves.
"Old bug..." Hu Tiehua's words stopped abruptly.
His face stared at Han Bing's body and head separated by his feet. He just looked at his face, not paying attention to the **** scenes around him.
After seeing this, he now only felt an itching in his throat, and he couldn't help but retching against the wall.
He was sure that the woman in front of him was definitely not an old bug.
He can't kill the old bug, let alone hold a **** knife after killing like her, standing in a pile of corpses and asking him questions plainly.
Chu Liuxiang could already conclude that the person in front of him was not dressed up by Lu Yang.
It's not that Hu Tiehua and Chu Liuxiang had never seen a dead person, some dead bodies were a hundred times more miserable than this.
They have not seen murder before, some of them are a hundred times more brutal than Han Bing.
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But because of this, the greater the contrast, the more unacceptable it is.
This feeling is exactly the same as when he learned that Shi Guanyin pretended to be a princess in his bridal chamber, but stuffed the real princess's body under the bed.
Han Bing handed over a plain handkerchief.
Hu Tiehua picked up the handkerchief and wiped her mouth, "Thank you..."
He just wiped two of them, and suddenly he froze. He looked at the veil in his hand, and then looked up at Han Bing. This veil is the murderer?
Hu Tiehua had a handsome face and snorted coldly: "You're not an old bug! It's your shit!"
Hu Tie raised his hand, intending to throw the veil on Han Bing, but he saw Han Bing looking at him pitifully, his eyes seemed to be a little red, and tears rolled in his eye sockets.
She blinked, tears seemed to fall, Hu Tie spent a moment, his face turned into pig liver color, and the kerchief in his hand twisted into twists.
Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "Xiao Hu, it seems that he guessed wrong this time.
Hu Tiehua's heart was as soft as the roots of her ears. If she faced a beautiful girl, she would soften even faster.
Seeing Han Bing's tears now, his stern face really couldn't hold it, and said softly: "Girl, you tell me why you want to kill these people, and I'll tell you who the old bug is."
Han Bing cried his head down and muttered: "...They are assassins, come to kill my assassins...I practiced the sword too fiercely, so I can't control my sword..."
It turned out to be like this. Hu Tiehua breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled and said: "The old bug is Lu Yang, it's mine..."
Chu Liuxiang said, "This guy is dazzled and misunderstood. I'm sorry, girl."
Han Bing's eyes flashed, her expression on her face was complicated. After a while, she suddenly lifted her body, tapped her toes on the eaves, and chased after Lu Yang where she had disappeared.
"...Have you ever heard of me, Hu Tiehua!" Hu Tiehua said with a circumflex, her brows danced, but she was dumbfounded when she raised her head, and suddenly became angry, "What about people?! Where did you go?! Hey, my mother, why are you all the same? Bed bugs are a virtue!"
Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "It seems that you have to accept your temper, otherwise any girl will be scared away when they see you."
The red maple is like a fire, and the setting sun reflects the sunset.
Maple Forest Lodge, if you have another pot of wine, you can have a few drinks here. But at this time Lu Yang didn't feel that way.
With a stern face, he pulled Shi Xiuyun out of the house.
Shi Xiuyun was still struggling, resisting: "Leave me alone! You won't help me! I will revenge myself!"
Although she was reluctantly controlling herself, her tone was a little choked, and tears flowed down again. Before she finished speaking, she turned her head and ran out, but before she ran a few steps, she staggered under her feet and fell to the ground.
Shi Xiuyun's feet were still not good, Lu Yang directly lifted her up and flew towards the lake.
"You, what are you doing?" Shi Xiuyun blushed like a crabapple.
Suddenly, she pushed Lu Yang's chest shyly and in a panic, but the force she pushed out was gentle like a spring breeze, without the slightest strength. ..
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