"Brother, this is my housework. You don't have to worry about it." Although the words are very polite, but wind Xi picked up a chopstick in his hand, intentionally or unintentionally in his head.
The obscene man wants to resist, but he can't feel the cultivation of wind.
I don't feel that the cultivation is only dual-purpose. One is the waste that can't be cultivated, and the other is that the cultivation is too much higher than him. The obscene man looks at the wind and thinks that this girl is a little older.
Even if she has accomplishments, she is lower than herself. If she doesn't feel it, she must be a waste.
As for how Feng Xi poked through the table with her chopsticks, Meise's current situation is beyond his control.
The wretched man looks at the beautiful face of the wind Xi, and wants to stretch out the thief's hand to the face of the wind Xi.
The wind Xi Mou color a cold, in the hand chopsticks a reversal, will the obscene man's hand Pierce, and nailed on the table.
With the man's pig killing cry, the smell of blood came out.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, you cunt! How dare you hurt me! Do you know who I am? You fools! Come on, get her for me
The obscene man covered the upper mouth of his hand, and the shrill cry instantly woke up the servant who was confused because of the speed of the ghost.
They all drew their swords, but they did not dare to go forward.
No one could see the speed of this woman just now, so she abandoned a hand of Mr. Jiang. Who knows if she will kill anyone next time?
The obscene man looked at the people who did not dare to come forward, and his eyes were burning with anger
"I raise you in the Jiang family, you are not raising a group of rice buckets! If you don't catch this woman and the little Lori next to me today, you won't have to live any more! " Even in the pain, the man's dirty thought still did not stop.
Wind Xi Mou color a cold, knew should give up his two hands!
The wretched man is so arrogant in the inn, but the people around him are silent.
It's not that they can't help themselves in the face of death, but the backstage of this person is too hard. Don't look at this man, his eyes are muddy and flowing. But he is the youngest son of the Jiang family.
Who is the Jiang family?
The Jiang family has almost all the mercenary resources in the living continent!
Mercenary, is the most troublesome, because they are alone, for money can not even life.
"Mr. Jiang, why are things so aggressive?" A lazy voice came through.
Hearing the sound, a man in purple slowly walked down from the upstairs, a head of green silk randomly spread behind.
The Danfeng's eyes reveal a kind of careless, but can't cover up the noble spirit.
"Mr. Feng, long time no see." Jiang Wei, that is to say with the smile of that wretched man.
Feng Jiu takes a look at Jiang Wei, with a trace of impatience in his eyes.
But seeing the wind surrounded by guards behind Jiang Wei, a trace of interest flashed in his eyes.
Push aside the crowd and go to Feng Xi. At the moment when they look at each other, Feng Xi suddenly feels a trace of special emotion spreading from the bottom of her heart.
All of a sudden, Feng Jiu laughed and said, "this is a girl who is very familiar with her face. Are we passing by in the past?" Although it is the tone of casual teasing, but looking at the wind Xi's eyes quickly flash a trace of seriousness.
"Brother, I can assure you that we have never met." Wind Xi pressure down the heart that a trace of unknown emotions, cold reply.
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