Chapter 100: But Your Brother Is Looking for Death

There were some low voices of discussion from the crowd outside the door, and Wu Qingqiu's pale skin due to blood loss suddenly became a thin red. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Angry.

He suddenly dragged Xiao Low's hand and waved it to the door, and the black whip that came out of Xiao Low's hand was held by Wu Qingqiu and wrapped around the big man lying on the ground, and threw it towards the door of many people around.

"Get out of here!"

"Boom!" After a loud bang, the crowd finally retreated a lot, but now this little young master obviously has a punching bag, and everyone has a rare opportunity to watch Wu Qingqiu's liveliness, and they don't have to worry about losing their lives, they all have the courage to poke inside outside the door.

Wu Qingqiu didn't bombard again.

Wu Qingqiu, who had been bandaged, finally stopped the chirping sound of ouch ouch, and sat on the bed and sneered at the big man lying on the ground.

Xiao Gao followed his gaze and pulled the big man up.

The big man stood hunched, and the corners of his lips were already bleeding red. The girl tugged at her brother's trouser leg and looked timidly at the big brother who had given her candy cubes before.

Big brother suddenly became so scary.

And in the face of the big man who has the courage to cut himself, Wu Qingqiu obviously can't tolerate him to live for a minute.

Whistling out of the window neatly, Black Feather quickly squeezed in through the wide open window.

Wu Qingqiu raised his chin at the big man: "Get it back and feed the red tiger." ”

The room, which was originally quite large, was much narrower as soon as he entered, and he was already sitting in front of the window on a sunny day, so he was the closest to the bird.

Black Feather rubbed his head on Qingtian's body very affectionately, and then pulled Qingtian's shirt with his paws and told Qingtian to face the house, the expression seemed to say: "Show you how good I am!"

So when Hei Yu grabbed the big man in the house and flew up, he first showed a look of appreciation to the sunny sky.

Wu Qingqiu, who saw this scene clearly, did not hesitate to give Xiao Qingtian a cold look.

And the little girl saw that her brother was caught in the sky by a big bird, and immediately opened her mouth and began to cry.

"Big brother, don't kill my brother. She walked to Wu Qingqiu's lap in small steps, as if she suddenly realized what this chaos meant.

Her brother was going to die because of himself.

And she doesn't want her brother to die, so there is only one way.

Go and beg this guy to let the big bird in.

Wu Qingqiu glanced at Hei Yu, who threw the big man to the ground, and then shook his wings and rubbed against Xiao Qingtian.

Wu Qingqiu stroked the head of the little girl who was not as tall as he was sitting, and the corners of her mouth hooked up an absolutely gentle arc, but what came out of her mouth slowly was extremely cruel: "But your brother is looking for death." ”

The little girl who was still sobbing suddenly paused, and there were still a few crystal tears on her eyelashes, and she looked at the good-looking brother in front of her in a daze.

Was what he just said really what he said?

Looking at the little girl's stunned and incredulous appearance, Wu Qingqiu's perverted psychology seemed to be finally satisfied, a satisfied chuckle overflowed from his throat, and he opened his mouth to softly coax the little girl in front of him who was ignorant of the world: "If you go home with me, I won't kill your brother, okay?"

"Really, really?" asked the little girl, looking up and whispering, with a cry in her voice.

"Of course. Wu Qingqiu nodded in self-affirmation.

The little girl was obviously hesitant, and when the big man lying on her stomach behind her snorted in a coma due to the pain, the little girl immediately raised her head and hummed affirmatively: "But you have to cure my brother!"

Wu Qingqiu looked thoughtful, his slender fingers tapped on his chin, and suddenly clapped his hands: "Okay!

The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and got Wu Qingqiu's permission, and immediately sent her brother to the hospital.

Wu Qingqiu was suddenly in a very good mood for some reason, and readily agreed.

Seeing that a farce was about to pass, Zheng's mother squeezed out of the crowd and drove away all the onlookers, and then took small steps to apologize to Wu Qingqiu with a smile.

Wu Qingqiu raised his chin and hummed a nasal voice before he said, "My black feather, this month's heavenly worm, is in charge of your Qixianglou." ”

The handkerchief in Zheng's mother's nervous hand was soaked, but she didn't expect it to be such a punishment.

Although the insects were small and poisonous that day, they were much better than making a human life here. Otherwise, I am afraid that this business will not be able to continue.

Mother Zheng secretly said that this little ancestor went out to experience a while, and his temperament really improved. He let out a long sigh.

Wu Qingqiu didn't know what Zheng's mother was thinking, but she didn't take her Qinglou's mother's mind to heart. Regardless of the bandages on his arms, he shook his folding fan out of Qixianglou again.

"Let's go, let's go and see that little pavilion!" Wu Qingqiu walked out of the door of Qixianglou and turned towards the end of the street.

"Little Master......"

Xiao Low frowned, looking disapproving.

The folding fan in Wu Qingqiu's hand touched his mouth at the right time, and with the other hand, he raised an index finger and shook it at Xiao Low, with a serious face: "Xiao Low, life is short, do you know if you have fun in time?"

Qingtian stood behind Xiao Low and happened to meet Wu Qingqiu's eyes, Wu Qingqiu looked at her originally calm and waveless eyes suddenly swelled up with a teasing smile, he reached out and patted Xiao Low's face gently, and said: "Besides, if you don't want to go, we have to let this girl take a look, isn't it." ”

Xiao lowered his head and glanced at Qingtian, and a Sichuan character wrinkled between his young eyebrows.

Qingtian was gagged, nodded a few times under the threat of Wu Qingqiu's eyes, and Xiao Low gritted his teeth and agreed.

Wu Qingqiu gave Qingtian an appreciative look.

Wu Qingqiu opened the way in front of him quite happily, humming an untoned tune in his mouth, and the folding fan in his hand shook a graceful man.

It was daytime, and Hualiu Street was not very lively, except for a few horse-drawn carriages that came and went to deliver and unload goods. The novelty of visiting the Qinglou has long been lost on a sunny day, the weather is hot, and the complex structure of the ancient costumes on her body makes her sweat, her wrists are tied and her arms are twisted and numb, and the strip of cloth in her mouth is also **.

In short, it's very uncomfortable.

In short, she has no interest in visiting the small restaurant at all.

After walking all the way, Qingtian glared at Wu Qingqiu with vicious eyes.

Words like pervert gurgled in my throat several times. Wu Qingqiu finally stopped when he walked to the door of the small pavilion.

As soon as he turned around, he met the eyes that had not yet come and had time to retract the sunny day.

"Yo~" He took the black whip tied to Qingtian from his little low hand, slowly walked to Qingtian and stood still, with a slight tug in his hand, Qingtian bumped into him uncontrollably, he was close to her ear, and asked in an extremely gentle voice: "Have something to say?"

Qingtian winked at him.

Wu Qingqiu chuckled lightly and took the strip of cloth from her mouth: "Since you are so honest, the master will give you a chance." ”