Long Qianhao seemed to have a heart to mind with her, and without waiting for her to ask, he said lightly: "If there is really something, then let him suffer it first, let people work so hard, it is a lesson to be learned." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ming Yujin rubbed his arms, and every word was faintly full of gnashing of teeth, which made people's goosebumps pop up.

I'm afraid that this big prince has already provoked the anger of the heavens and people, and he is not even an immortal.

"And what are we?"

"This king received a secret report that this Star Lake City assassin has a close personal relationship with Mu Jing. ”

"Oh. "So you're here to find out what kind of history of thorns this is?

No wonder it's going to be transfigured.

However, "Since the fourth brother has already calculated it, why are we still blowing the cold wind here for a long time?"

Isn't this looking for abuse yourself?

"This king has not omitted everything, but he just wants to make sure of one thing, and now he has the answer, let's go. ”

After speaking, Long Qianhao turned around in a dashing manner and walked towards the shining lights like a leisurely stroll.

"What's the matter?,Eh! And their schemes, you haven't said it yet, fourth brother, just talk about it~"

Although the lights in ancient times are not as good as those in modern times, the beautiful lanterns on the streets, the festive wind lanterns hanging on the doors of each house, and the lights from the shops illuminate this Star Lake City as bright as day.

There are all kinds of hawker stalls on both sides of the street, which are much more numerous and richer than when Ming Yujin and the others first entered the city.

And the spacious streets are also crowded with frolicking children, handsome men and beautiful women who are in love, as well as parents and old people who protect their children.

It's really bustling and hustle and bustle.

But these really have nothing to do with Ming Yujin.

Because she's watching a show seriously right now!

In a secluded alley across the street from this bustling and lively street.

The following scene is being played.

"Childe, Miss Yi is awake!" spoke to a groveling man.

"It's almost time to reckon, dead girl, get out of here!" a man in a royal blue costume scolded and kicked away the maid-looking woman who was holding his thigh and wouldn't let him go forward.

The man known as Gongzi has a medium to fat stature, a dark complexion, and a royal blue all over his body, and his face is like black charcoal.

I saw that he pursed the corners of his mouth disdainfully, with a lewd smile, rubbing his hands that were as black as the bottom of the pot with his face, step by step towards the woman who fell to the ground, dressed in purple, with a soft face, caressing her head and moaning faintly to wake up.

"Miss, run, run, Miss. The little maid who had just been kicked away pounced in a panic, grabbed the man's belt, dragged him to prevent him from coming forward, and then shouted at the woman on the ground with all her might.

However, the woman on the ground sat with her head hunched and did not move, as if she had not heard.

looked at the little maid, saying that it was blocking, but it seemed to be pushing.

"Fourth brother, what do you say will happen next?"

Sitting on the high wall of the alley, gnawing on the stack of rock sugar gourds on his hand, the number of which was no less than ten strings, and the Ming Yujin who was watching and commenting, asked Long Qianhao who had begun to close his eyes and recuperate with great interest.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Ming Yujin didn't give up, and came directly to his ear, shouting again and again: "Fourth brother, wake up, wake up, wake up!"

Unable to resist Ming Yujin, Long Qianhao slowly opened his star-like eyes that could not be concealed even if he was easy to look, and the corners of his narrow eyes were slightly raised, and he glanced downward.

Said lightly: "That man will suffer." ”

The voice did not fall.

Before the blue-clothed man's claws could touch the woman on the ground, she grabbed her wrist with a split, and then turned her hand and twisted it fiercely.

The eyes are fast, and they are neatly tight.

Hearing only a "click", the man suddenly screamed in pain.

That voice really shocked the heavens and the earth and cried ghosts!

However, before he could finish howling, the woman quickly jumped up from the ground, grabbed his other arm, and twisted it again!

In an instant, the other hand experienced the same fate.

Finally, the woman stomped mercilessly on his half-kneeling knee.

Just listen, click.

I'm afraid the kneecap is also terrible.

The little maid on the side and the maid who seemed to be trying to stop people were stunned!

The little guy wanted to step forward to save the man in blue, but his footsteps moved, but he hesitated a little!

saw the woman raise her eyebrows, stretched out her hand and hooked her finger at him, "What are you doing in a daze, come here!"

After hesitating for a moment, the little guy still moved slowly, but the speed was comparable to that of a snail.

Finally waited until the little guy came closer.

The woman chuckled, and when she raised her foot, it was a flying kick that kicked him over.

"Cool!" Ming Yujin was amazed, and was even more impressed by the accuracy of Long Qianhao's prediction of the plot.

I saw that the little guy hit the high wall of the alley with a "bang", and then fell to the ground with a "pop".

It took several turns to roll on the ground to stabilize himself, and then, with a roll of his eyelids, he passed out.

After that, the woman in purple kicked the kneecap of the man in blue with her toes.

Suddenly, a terrible howl erupted, and the sound spread far and wide.

The man grinned in pain, wailed, and burst into tears, but he didn't expect that Miss Yi, who looked soft and weak, would have such a powerful skill.

After taking a deep breath, he was so busy pleading that he pleaded: "Miss Yi's subordinates are merciful, this son will never dare to do it again in the future~"

The woman sneered, "Oh? Then tell me what you want to do?"

Then he increased the force under his feet and shouted coldly: "Say!"

The man was so painful that he cried and called his mother, and he cried a handful of snot: "Don't, don't, be merciful, my son said, Miss Yi, it's no wonder that this is my son, it was planned by the second lady of your Yi Mansion, and my son just admired Miss Yi, and couldn't bear to miss this opportunity." ”

"Miss Yi, you have to believe this son, if she hadn't been behind her, tell me when you came out of the house and where you went, how could this son have the opportunity to stun you here!"

Feeling the pressure on his knees a little heavier, he immediately gasped, and he was so busy that he had to continue to explain: "By the way, she also said, let me finish my work and make you unconscious, and then throw you on the street, so that everyone knows, that... Then I will have the opportunity to take you into the house to be my first... ”

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked and knocked unconscious by a woman in purple.

"Fourth brother, this beauty is so handsome, Ah Jin likes it!"

When Long Qianhao heard this, he glanced at her, raised his thin lips and chuckled, "Girl, if you knew her identity, you would like it more." ”

Hmm? Ming Yujin doesn't understand.

Just now they came back from the pavilion, and not long after they walked on the street, they bought a few strings of sugar gourds, and Long Qianhao took her to this side of the alley.

Ming Yujin was wondering, and he saw this wonderful drama below.

Could it be someone the fourth brother knows?

"Who is she?"

Long Qianhao smiled playfully.

This smile shocked Ming Yujin, and a bad premonition arose, so he heard him reveal the mystery and said, "It's your master." ”

Sister Nun, how can anyone have a teacher!

Wait, the only thing in this world who can be called a master is Zhen Yingjun, a half-hung master who has given himself a few days of karma!

The corners of Ming Yujin's eyes twitched, the whole person was not good, and he struggled and said: "Fourth brother, don't you want to tell me that this beauty is Zhen Yingjun's future daughter-in-law, right?"

Seeing Long Qianhao's first word, yes.

Mingyu brocade wood, it's really a sunny day to split a thunder and then a thunder, thunder is bright jade brocade is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

I sighed in my heart, how could this watery cabbage be arched by that colored pig!

It's really intolerable, people and gods are angry!

Glancing at Ming Yujin's little face, Long Qianhao smiled and shook his head, should he be so devoted.

Then he picked up the collar of Ming Yujin and jumped out of the alley.

Since the person is fine, then it will do.

Soon after, two figures slowly appeared in the dimly lit alley.

At this time, the woman in purple was holding the maid who had played the scene very well, and asked what was going on.

I heard a noise behind me.

Immediately, she threw a secret punch and knocked the maid unconscious.

Then he turned into a delicate appearance, sobbing: "Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you, don't scare me~"

Its sound is miserable and painful, and it makes people break their hearts and intestines.

Come:...

These two are naturally Long Qianhao and Ming Yujin.

Seeing this woman's role change so quickly.

Ming Yujin is again a thunderous one on the outside and tender on the inside.

I felt like I needed to overturn the previous theory.

This handsome daughter-in-law of Zhen really used the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to the fullest.

Hehe, she can already foresee how delicious Zhen Yingjun's married life will be in the future.

"Miss Yi. Long Qianhao raised her voice lightly to interrupt the purple-clothed woman's performance of singing and writing.

"What's that sound like... Are you Zhen Zhutou's third senior brother?" Hearing this familiar voice, the woman in purple hurriedly looked for her voice, but when she saw an unfamiliar face, she asked uncertainly.

Ming Yujin on the side heard the sound of Zhen pig's head, and his steps towards him were staggering.

How can this indescribable mood be good?

It's me. Long Qianhao is very calm, and he looks like he is used to it.

The words of the woman in purple made Ming Yujin curious about the private relationship between the two to a high point.

So much so that after a long, long time, Zhen Yingjun and his wife couldn't escape the fate of being wantonly peeping at Ming Yujin, who was imbecile in emotional intelligence.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

And this one, after the woman in purple confirmed that the person in front of her was Long Qianhao, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the delicate appearance she had just disguised was also taken off a little.

It's just, it's only a few points, it seems that I've been doing this kind of disguise all along.

So much so that those habits of words and deeds have lingered like a shadow.

Just when Ming Yujin was stunned, the two of them had already said hello and talked, and they talked happily.

It seems that Long Qianhao has a good impression of this Miss Yi, and he has never seen him speak so well.

Ming Yujin, who came back to his senses, said that he was jealous.

He interjected with a cute smile on his face: "Fourth brother, please introduce." ”

"Hmm. Long Qianhao glanced at her, and introduced her with a lot of thought: "Ah Jin, this is your senior mother Yi Xiang'er, Miss Yi, this is Ming Yujin, the apprentice of Senior Brother Zhen." ”

Mingyu Jin Yi Xiang'er froze together!

Ming Yujin was the first to come back to his senses, glared at Long Qianhao fiercely, and greeted first: "Sister Yi, you are a few years older than me, just call me Ah Jin." ”

When Yi Xiang'er heard this, she sighed lightly and responded with a light smile: "Ming Gongzi is good." ”

Ming Yujin: ... Forget about what you're dressed up now.

Looking down at his flat upper circumference where he could roll out wonton wrappers, he was speechless.

I heard Long Qianhao's warm and beautiful voice in my ear, "Please Miss Yi leave this person behind, Long has his own use." ”