Chapter 1947

"Ah, Joe, what kind of bamboo shoot is this? When it's in your stomach, you feel that the spirit force is constantly wandering."

"I'm going to eat today. Who will go out with me later?"

"Then you still eat?"

"Eat before you eat!"

"Joe Joe, I think you're just crazy. What we want, where we will go in the future, just take you! "

"Yes, nothing else!"

The tree looked at the little fat man expressionless, "dream!"

This meal, people eat physical and mental pleasure, even Wei Wei Wei Tutor, who has always been quiet, also rarely show a shallow smile.

The Lord of the comfortable mansion looks after the four daughters in the lingering sick bed with a cold feeling on his lips.

"Lord." A middle-aged man walked in quickly and bowed his hand. "Why did miss four come back suddenly?"

On behalf of Jiaqing college, Miss Guan's fourth daughter went to Daizong mountain of Bolan mansion for the primary competition, and suddenly came back from her serious injury, which surprised everyone.

"What a waste." Take care of Tang Leng and hum, "it's hard to be a big thing."

The middle-aged man qilianheimer looked at the young woman on the bed silently.

At this time, Yi Ying can't see her true face. Most of her face is like being blown open, and her skin and flesh are turning outward together.

Two eyes have already turned into two holes, and no eye beads can be seen.

"It's useless to keep such waste." "Take care of Don's face and say," deal with it. "

"Yes, Lord." Qilian sea bowed its head and answered with a sigh.

The fourth young lady worked hard for her last breath, contacted her family members and helped her to open a special channel to run back.

As a result, it is inevitable to be regarded as the end of waste cooking.

Take care of the six daughters and three children of the hall. They are in their prime. There are many wives and concubines around. How many children do you want? Naturally, it's impossible to keep a waste to add to yourself.

What's the need? It's better to die outside than this.

Qilianhai shook his head and watched the care hall go out with a cold face. Then he stepped forward and arched his hand at the four young ladies who were lying on the bed and had some consciousness. "I'm sorry, four young ladies."

Qilian Sea reached out and grabbed Guan Yiying's neck. With a slight vomit of his spiritual power, he held Guan Yiying for a moment.

Guan struggled fiercely for less than three seconds. Her kicking legs slowed down gradually, and finally she lost her breath completely.

Qilianhai straightened out his clothes, turned around and walked out of the door, and said to the caretaker who was standing in front of the door with his back facing him. Can I ask my subordinates to send someone to Polan's mansion to check the details? "

Take care of Tang Leng hum, "although the fourth child is a useless waste, she is also my daughter. Who made her like this? Naturally, the Lord of this mansion will let them pay the price! "

"Yes." Qilianhai turned around and went out, immediately summoning people to go.

"Daughter, daughter!" There was a shriek outside the door. A beautiful woman wearing a small white flower stumbled into the room and grabbed the sleeve of the hall of care. "Master, I heard that Yiying had just come back from a serious injury. Can I?"

Take care of the hall impatiently to take back his sleeve, "go to see the last one, then choose a day to burn it."

The woman fell to the ground pale.