Chapter 653: Fuqing Gang Conference (2)
He wasn't sure for sure, but his scalp was numb in an instant.
"Wei Ziyao, what did you do to me? I ...... it."
"Heaven and earth conscience, I haven't moved since I sat here, what can I do to you?"
Wei Ziyao was saying harmlessly, and Tu Yu only felt that something had bitten him on the arm.
It stands to reason that he doesn't care about the pain of this needle prick at all.
But in the next second, the small piece was painful as if it had been burned by a soldering iron.
"Uh......" Tu Ji gritted his teeth and endured.
But the things that bit him more and more, and the points where he felt pain became more and more dense.
"Yo, Guard Tu is really a man, can bear this kind ......of pain? This is just the beginning, just think about it, if you can't remember, let's hurry up and move on to the next round. β
Wei Ziyao said, and the bat went forward again.
"What the hell do you want?
Tu Ji roared.
"You're really, didn't I let the bats remind you? Didn't you understand just now? Then keep reminding!"
This time, the touch turned out to be that kind of cold feeling.
It was slippery, and suddenly the original pain was covered with sweat, and because of this touch, the hairs stood up in an instant.
"Wei Ziyao, what the hell are you going to do! Kill me! Kill me now!"
"What do you think? How can there be such a good thing in the world that kills you? Hey...... Really naΓ―ve. β
After speaking, Wei Ziyao glanced at the woman beside her who had been fanning her: "Peony, go and serve our Tu guard." β
"Thank you, master, for the reward. β
After Peony finished speaking, he staggered towards Tu Ji, and his small waist was like a fine willow supporting the wind.
There is also a reason why you can't be the boss of a hundred gardens.
Her charm is invincible in the world.
It's just that she is walking step by step towards Tu Ji's kung fu, and she can't stand it anymore.
"Brother Tu, our master is not a good person who convinces people with virtue, she wants to know what you want to know, even if you die, she can pry out what she wants to know from your mouth, listen to my sister, just say what you know, otherwise my brother will suffer, and my sister will feel distressed." β
Gee.
looks tender like water, fortunately she has reined in when she enters the Wei Pavilion, otherwise the rivers and lakes will not be because of her bloody and bloody wind?
"I, I'm ......" Tu Ji wanted to say.
"I'll talk about it when I'm ready. Wei Ziyao took a sip of tea and reminded: "My patience is running out, you only have a chance to say a word, if you don't cherish it...... You can't blame me for that. β
From beginning to end, Wei Ziyao didn't ask him any questions, didn't get hysterical, and wasn't even in a hurry.
To put it mildly, the old god is there, you can say it if you like to say it, and if you don't like to say it, I will sit here and enjoy your suffering.
Until now, she said she was running out of patience.
Tu Ji was also afraid.
Because this Wei Ziyao is really terrifying.
Who is she, and why are there so many talented people under her hands?
Tu Ji didn't dare to think about it, let alone delay.
"It's Feng Muyu! It's Feng Muyu! It's him who plotted to kill the eldest prince, I should cooperate with him inside and out, I ......"
Hearing this, Wei Ziyao's hand holding the cup trembled, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
After all, I heard the name.
Sure enough, you shouldn't have had illusions in the first place.
Reasonably, it is also an expected name.
Wei Ziyao stood up: "You guys deal with it." β
After saying that, she left slightly tired.
The last thing she wanted was to hear those three words.
But she came to Tu Ji, but she still had a hint of fantasy.
What if you are too preoccupied? This kind of thing cannot be easily concluded.
But the result told her that her Octavia was not at fault at all, it was him.