Chu was shocked to take a few more glances at the woman's back when he left, that is, to look at her twice, because in his opinion, the woman did not show disgust, but enjoyed looking at her very much.

shook his head fiercely, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and smiled, but he forgot to ask her what her name was, but looking at her in a brocade dress, how can she look at the heirs of rich and noble families,

13-year-old Chu Jingjue is lazy in nature, whether it is about life or the strangers he meets, but he can meet a few interesting partners, which is very good.

prepared a Qiankun bag for high-ranking officials, one for Jiang Cheng, and the rest for Dad, it's a shame to say that the third master of the Chu family doesn't have this thing in his hands, but it makes people laugh.

He didn't know that his second uncle would be elated, just because there was an extra pill of Sanqing Pill in his bag, so it can be seen that the situation of the Chu family seems to be bleak.

That woman has seen this wrench? Han Shen's play, but quite a few people know it, Chu Jingjue pulled the wrench on his hand a few times, but it didn't move, as if it had grown on his hand, I really couldn't understand how Han Shen put it on himself,

That guy who was bleeding all over his body, it seems that he is called the White Devil, that guy is happy with this wrench, Da He actually named his position directly, he has already made a lot of mortal enemies It seems that the things of the Heavenly Demon God Monarch are indeed very hot,

There seem to be more people coming and going in Qingzhou City, and the guy from Qingxuanmen has to come to Linglong Fang to find objects, and he gave that person three martial arts, but he took them out casually in the wine jug, and the person couldn't help but be happy, it seems that the martial arts in the world are the real treasures.

Surprised, I was going to go back to the yard in a while, and I went to Daddy and sent out all the items in the wine gourd, maybe Daddy could pick out the appropriate martial arts in those boxes.

As for the two Qiankun bags bought for high-ranking officials and Jiang Cheng, they should be regarded as farewell gifts before leaving, although he didn't know what kind of grand event the Qingzhou Huiwu was after a while, he had only heard Scar Lao Bu say a few words before, and he didn't pay attention to it in his heart.

Thinking of going to the Sword Saint Gate, Chu Jingjue suddenly remembered the man he met that night who was cut and covered with injuries, Fu Changnian, this should have been rescued, and the man in the long robe, although he wore a mask and his voice was different, but Chu Jingjue still slandered in his heart, that person, he had seen,

He secretly sensed the person's qi that night, but he had no clue, and he couldn't feel the person's martial arts cultivation at all, Chu was shocked and bit his lip, raised his head, but saw that not far ahead, wasn't it the young master of the Bai family, Bai Xiaodao, who was sitting.

——After Guo Shiren left Sandingkou, he appeared in a courtyard, which was located in the alley not far from the east gate of Qingzhou City.

The quaint courtyard is decorated with red sandalwood hollow windows of some ages, and the house is lit with sandalwood, and the smoke is faint.

Kneeling down was Zhang Linquan, dying of his brain, at this time, Guo Shiren had changed into a new dress, which was still bright red, and it looked a little more weird in the celebration, because his face was pale, whiter than before, sitting on the Taishi chair and closing his eyes to recuperate,

"Lord Steward, Zhang Linjiang died, just that night, when we went back, his body was hanging on an old locust tree, and only half of his body was eaten by a group of crows, and I don't know why there are so many crows in Qingzhou City, poor Lin Jiang, why was he poisoned. ”

Zhang Linquan's teary eyes were hazy, his voice was very sad and he knelt on the ground and burst into tears, and there were only three Yan Lingwei who appeared that night standing next to him, one with gauze wrapped in his face and expressionless,

The reason why Zhang Linquan is so sad is because the head manager left a message, and a few of them are not in a good position, after returning to Zhongzhou, they are going to cleanse themselves, then Zhang Linjiang will not be on the spot, his thoughts are that in the future, he will rely on Zhang Linjiang to inherit the family lineage, and he is finished.

Guo Shiren is a man of his word, and there will be a few more little eunuchs in the imperial city in the future, and this Yan Lingwei will have a few less domineering eagle claws.

This Zhang Linquan and Zhang Linjiang brothers, who are now at the age of their establishment, have never married, but now it is good, Zhang Linjiang, who went to chase the two dolls, died on the street,

"To the point, they are all martial artists who beg for a life on the tip of the knife, and if they die, they will die, blame him for not being good at learning, hey, our family also wants to seek immortality, but do you say that it is possible, ah? I ask you how did Xiao Lin Jiang die?"

Guo Shiren took a sip of hot tea, and asked in a girly voice,

"Back to my lord, the right shoulder was slashed, there were burns in the throat and left hand, and the most important thing was that the head was pierced through the skull by a claw, and it was this claw that killed the wound. ”

Zhang Linquan was half-kneeling, recalling that night to carefully check Zhang Linjiang's injury,

"Is it a master of playing with knives, he is still a claw player, he can kill a Yan Lingwei of the Dapan realm, it can be seen that his cultivation is not under Zhang Linjiang, in this Qingzhou City, it is rare to be able to cut off half of his arm with a knife. ”

Guo Shiren's fingers stroked his temples, the qi and blood in his body were a little uncomfortable, and he took another sip of tea.

"My lord, Lin Jiang went to chase the two little dolls that night, thirteen or fourteen years old, by the way, he was the same age as the boy who appeared later, or else, let's take the broken boy first?

Zhang Linquan said on his lips, but he paid attention to Guo Shiren's expression, because Guo Shiren was already a little impatient, in the eyes of this chief manager, the death of a few Yan Lingwei is not a matter of going online, under the root of the imperial city, people are dying every day, it is this Qinglong Dynasty that dies every day, is there less?

Martial arts are mixed in the rivers and lakes, how can there be anyone who doesn't lose his head?

"That young man is quite liked by our family, besides, didn't I say it a long time ago, people know He Tai Idiot, you want to touch it, but you also have to touch your head if it's hard enough, go ahead, you are Yan Lingwei, but it doesn't belong to our family, this Qingzhou trip, you just need to cooperate with our family's orders, other bad things, who died, or who killed, our family just asked, dispersed. ”

Guo Shiren waved his hand,

Zhang Linquan and a few people cautiously went to their own work,

A few of them have already changed into civilian clothes, and they have lost their black clothes with wrapping faces, and they are placed in Qingzhou City, and it is difficult for anyone to distinguish them.

Zhang Linquan slandered in his heart, but he didn't understand the meaning of the manager, which seemed to say, don't touch the young man who knew Mrs. He, he sighed, and walked out with big strides,

This well-known rouge shop in Qingzhou City, if you don't go to be happy, won't you treat yourself badly.

Heroic Wind Gang,

The morning was sunny, but there was a group of people cleaning in the yard, the strong smell of blood, after spilling a few buckets of water and rinsing, this was normal.

That night, the mad bull really killed the porter in several gangs, and the corpses were transported to the pigs to feed the pigs, and in all corners of the yard, they were playing dice and drinking, in short, it was very lively.

Many people were knocked unconscious that night, but few people saw the White Devil gang, after the Xiongfeng Gang swept the four major families in Qingzhou before, the miscellaneous fish in the gang also had a happy and fulfilling time, and even practiced martial arts with full energy.

And the hundred miles of heroism sitting alone in the house is a down-and-out appearance,

His martial arts cultivation has dropped several times, and his natal essence blood has been missing for ten years, if it weren't for his cultivation of returning to the Yuanqi, he would have died a long time ago, and at this time he sat on the couch and luck,

In the midst of an orange light all over his body, the vitality wrapped around his body, running rapidly along the meridians, but his face was purple.

There is a blood hole in the chest, dripping with blood, and the blood is scarlet with a little purple light, which is strange and extraordinary.

scolded Bai Tao in his heart, but he was thinking about Bai Tao's explanation when he left, there is a wealth in Qingzhou City that he can run in his hands?

What is that?