Han Wushuang's eyes were cold, this time he was fascinated by the incense of the corpse, and then he thought of Zhao Shuqian in a drowsiness...... Hanwushuang rarely got up excitedly, exuding a cold and resolute aura all over her body.

"Brother ......"

"Huh? You don't have to be so excited! I'm not going to let them get away with it! Zhao Shuqian pressed his forehead, he was good at diligence and frolic, he was indeed negligent!

Wushuang stared at Zhao Shuqian with lowered eyes, and said word by word: "I am your corpse officer, so naturally I will not go to those places of Laoshizi!" ”

Bullet: "That's it!" ”

Kunshan got up: "Bullet, let's go practice!" ”

Zhao Shuqian: Eh?!!

"It's okay, Ah Kun and Bullet often fight together, they are very powerful!" The tone of the cold frost was comforting and proud.

"Wushuang, what about you...... Will you be able to defend yourself or something, and if you encounter danger in the future, you will have a response! "Han Wushuang's wearing too martial arts makes people have to believe that he is a master!

Can! Be!

Han Wushuang was stunned for a moment, seemed to think about it seriously, and stood up: "I practiced with Teacher Yang before I was born!" ”

After speaking, Han Wushuang stood in the center of the living room and practiced "kung fu" in front of Zhao Shuqian!

Zhao Shuqian's facial muscles twitched constantly, his eyes were straight, Han Wushuang had a good figure, long legs and small hips, and a young man in a black jacket with a spirit was extremely eye-catching, but what the hell is this slow and obviously inauthentic Tai Chi!

"Finished?"

"It's over!"

The two were silent......

"Wushuang, I'll teach you martial arts from today onwards!" Of course, Zhao Shuqian knows that there is no magic skill in this world, it is all Mongolian people in TV and movies, but the real effect is martial arts, but he still wears the high hat of "divine skill" in martial arts!

Because the eyes of the frost are already shining!

"Thank you, brother, I've always wanted to practice some self-defense skills, but Ah Kun and the bullets are afraid that I will be injured, and my father and them ...... I don't want to, so, thank you for teaching me! The corners of Han Wushuang's mouth rose, the whole person was powdery, but he was dressed in black and wore abstinence/desire, Zhao Shuqian's face exploded red and red!

"Godbrother, are you not feeling well?"

"It's okay, maybe the previous cold wasn't completely healed!" Zhao Shuqian felt that he was very embarrassed, and he really didn't dare to look at the other party's face, "Then let's eat something first, and then let's start!" ”

"Good!" Han Wushuang stood up and took out the corpse cake from the refrigerator, although the taste of this thing was much more unpalatable than Zhao Shuqian's, but when he thought that he could do things that he couldn't do in his life, Han Wushuang's whole person was delicious!

As soon as Kun Shan and Bullet came back, they saw the two of them eating silently, but they were a little angry and weird, and Bullet looked at Kun Dan: "Brother Kun, why don't we go to practice again?" "He's feeling a little hot!

Kun Shan shook his head, his heart was finished, something was wrong with the young master, why did he even have a smile in his eyes? Running out of energy?

Kunshan is a silent and practical young man, he doesn't talk much, but he is extremely careful. Zhao Shuqian saw the two of them coming back sweaty, and hurriedly wanted to bring them food, but who knew that Kun Shan quickly entered the kitchen......

Zhao Shuqian: Will he use a new kitchen for this old antique, there is natural gas in it, in order not to cause trouble, Zhao Shuqian followed in.

Kun held a kitchen knife in one hand, leveled the board with the other, and then took out the corpse food, and cut the cake neatly into several parts, the knife work was impeccable!

"Brother Qian, there are not many cakes in the refrigerator, I divide them into thirty days' portions according to the amount we need every day, only one time a day is enough, after thirty days, we can not eat!"

Zhao Shuqian's eyes lit up: "Kun Dan, I'll teach you how to use the kitchen!" ”

Kundan: "Huh? Good! ”

The simple kun single didn't know that he had been labeled as a free chef behind his back!

The bullet poked in his head and shouted: "Brother Qian, that good-looking and nasty man is here again!" ”

Jiang Yu!

Jiang Yu's face was not good-looking, he stood in the dark corridor, looked at Zhao Shuqian with a cold face, and smiled helplessly: "Shuqian, don't look at me with that kind of look, I will leave as soon as I say a word." ”

"I'm Hancheng's son, but I'm not by his side when I'm very young, and I don't have a good relationship with him, and I slowly get in touch more after I go to college, my dad has money, and he and my mom have a lot of money, I call him dad for money, but it doesn't mean that I approve of what he does!"

Jiang Yu raised his head and glanced at Zhao Shuqian, who was expressionless: "According to the seniority, I should be called Uncle Hanwushuang, the corpse incense is from the Wanjia, Wan Yong is the only seedling of the second family of the Wanjia, although the second child is not favored, but Wan Yong is still very popular with the old man, so you have to be careful!" I know this now, and it can be regarded as a compensation for the previous incident! ”

Jiang Yu turned around and left, and the surroundings were quiet as if he hadn't been here at all!

Zhao Shuqian touched his chin: This is here to report the news? He pulled his lips and smiled, and said in his heart, after all, Jiang Yu has cold blood on his body!

Frost stood behind him, just in time to see the curly ends of his neck.

"A junior of your Han family, uncle!" Zhao Shuqian teased.

Han Wushuang didn't say a word, turned around and went into the study. After a while, he walked out again, and said to Zhao Shuqian: "Didn't my brother say that he wanted to call me martial arts?" Don't come yet! ”

Zhao Shuqian said in his heart: Any magic skill is an accomplice in a fight!

"With a shot like Ah Kun, no one dares to bully him at all!" Hanwushuang's eyes were scorching, and her whole face was excited like a new life.

Zhao Shuqian was stunned: "It's as if someone is bullying you!" ”

Han Wushuang pursed her lips and was silent, and followed Zhao Shuqian on the road of "in-depth communication"!

Zhao Shuqian said in his heart, now he can have a legitimate reason to touch him! That's nice!

After more than ten days of careful calculation, Wan Yong's matter was magically suppressed, and Zhao Shuqian's bad premonition was still about to move, and he always felt that the end of the matter was too sloppy!

The weather is completely cold, Kun Dan and Bullet seem to have endless energy, except for fighting, they are hiding on the roof of the building to bask in the sun to nourish their spirits, and Han Wushuang has always been by Zhao Shuqian's side, refusing to go away, because Zhao Shuqian is too powerful!

Zhao Shuqian finally realized the side of the cold frost kraft candy, such a cold person, but he has such persistence, how good it would be if this enthusiasm was used on him!

Zhao Shuqian was stunned suddenly, and always felt that his recent thoughts would always unconsciously turn to Han Wushuang.

As soon as it was dark, the weather cooled down suddenly, and the heating in the building had begun to exude a warm atmosphere, Jiang Yu came.

He took out a brown paper envelope and handed it to Zhao Shuqian, and the photos inside made everyone's faces change!

The photo shows a washroom with two white porcelain sinks filled with bright red blood and a man nailed to a wall hung with mirrors!

The man's figure was very stretched, showing large characters, lying face down, wearing an earthy cotton jacket, his face could not be seen from behind, and a shocking blood stain flowed along the trouser tube to the sink, and the deceased below was marked: Wan Yong!

"This is what I got from Team Wang, and this one was taken out of the school's public mailbox, let's each have a copy!" Jiang Yu took out two letters, a black envelope, with an ancient seal script of 10,000 characters, which was an invitation to Wan Yong's memorial service!

At this time, Han Wushuang also saw those photos, he flipped them over one by one, his expression gradually became excited, and suddenly, he hugged his head and let out a terrifying roar.

Kun Dan and the bullet hurriedly went up to help the crooked young master up, and the frost was already in tears.

Zhao Shuqian didn't want to hug his shoulder: "Wushuang, cheer up!" ”

The circles under the cold frost's eyes were red, and he forcibly suppressed the bursting love, and fell into Zhao Shuqian's arms in a dejected manner: "Brother God, that's a life sacrifice!" ”

The way the man in the photo died is an out-and-out sacrifice of life!

"With me...... The same! ”

Zhao Shuqian was stunned in an instant!