Xuan Pu'er had just collected the solid scales of the two murders, when he heard a "plop" sound upstairs, as if someone had fallen down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xuan Pu'er quickly accepted the two storage bracelets, slapped his forehead fiercely, and the three treasures returned to their original owners after completing the task in six together.

In order to make sure that they had returned to their places, the dazzling waterfall tapped three places separately, and then ran towards the first floor without a life......

"Da-da, da-da, da-da" only heard a burst of eager footsteps, and the purple-clothed master who fell down said in his heart: "I'm tired, just lie down on the wooden floor and rest for a while, this dazzling waterfall, she thinks what......"

As soon as he thought of this, the purple-clothed master was majestic, and he accidentally fell asleep.

Before you know it, it seems to be deep into a dream......

"Milky, this little day has passed, and it makes a little dazzling heart of people catch fire, and if the temperament or cultivation of this aunt and grandmother is a little worse, then it must be angry" Somehow, as soon as the purple-clothed master lay down on the wooden floor and pretended to sleep, he heard a little girl nagging, seemingly full of complaints.

"This Ren Yuanyuan, always first-class willful, you say, several Peking Opera masters came to discuss the plot, she actually came to join in the fun, just a well-behaved little girl, suddenly such a high flame gas, there must be some American rocket to be launched from somewhere." And so he went on to sleep in his dreams.

In a trance, the purple-clothed master suddenly heard the sound of two men talking, and he hurriedly listened quietly:

"Haha: Brother Zhang, Ren Yuanyuan is angry with you, you helped others so much last time, and she hasn't paid your debts yet!" A young man laughed aloud and reminded the middle-aged man who was surrounded by rhetoric.

The middle-aged man's face was ugly, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Hahaha......" Zhang Yingval, who was surrounded by beautiful rhetoric day and night, and did not have the slightest sense of being dragged out, laughed out loud after hearing it.

I thought: "My beautiful rhetoric is my kingdom, I didn't steal or rob, who is afraid of anyone......" Unexpectedly, Ren Yuanyuan, who was born with a keen sense of spirit, and a conversation between two old and cunning old guys like loaches was heard by the little guy called Ren Yuanyuan, and she stepped forward and picked up the sky-high sword!

"I didn't steal, I didn't steal: I'll just say, "How did you get kidnapped with my flirtatious words?" Then、I Ren Yuanyuan has followed me at all costs.、It turned out.、It turned out that the 49-year-old wife stole it while I was asleep.、And then、Then、When you had sex with her.、The three 'light and fluttering' ethereal words were secretly carried to your house.、Isn't it?、Dear Lord Zhang!? "Ren Yuanyuan has a knot, and all the clear words are said one-one-two-two, without any difference.

The king of words seemed to be in a loss when he heard this, and said with a little snort: "The grass house, the grass house, was stolen from me by your sister." ”

"Phew! Bah! "The grass house was brought by my sister when she moved with her family from her fourth aunt...... Hum!

This clever Ren Yuanyuan went into battle shirtless, and the two men surnamed Zhang were all red-faced and red-eared, and they couldn't raise their heads for a while.

Ren Yuanyuan didn't do anything, and only at this time did she vacate and decide to make a move!!

"Boom" shook it three times, only to see the light and shadow that had swept the world for three days, like a ghost, swept towards the top of the three heads that gradually receded towards the hairline......

"Brother Zhang, hide! That little guy isn't easy to mess with, I guess you poked a hornet's nest this time! "The man of his old age, tall and flamboyant, who had somehow been in collusion with the self-proclaimed king of words, and who seemed to be a man of great courage, had no shy away from their conversation.

"Minato!" As soon as Ren Yuanyuan heard that, he quickly went to the black elm tree, picked a huge hornet's nest, and threw it violently towards the king of words!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz......" A swarm of finches surged up with the crisp and pleasant chirping of small bees, and then they transformed into a bunch of lazy little fleas and old lice, roaming freely above the head of the king of words......

"Wow! What the hell, itchy! The king of words shouted, and then he jumped into a sea of great turbulence!

"Brother Zhang: Brother Zhang, you can't commit suicide, and then, our old thatched house is still counting on you to lead the three armies of ducks!" And the man who stood up seemed to be crying and grabbing the ground, but in fact, he was ecstatic in his heart!

"Oh! Bah! This guy is in his forties, and he still carries his knotted wife behind his back, and sneaks away at the twilight old lady, go! The more the man who had been standing became angrier and angrier, and when he spoke of the surging in his heart, he bowed his head violently, lifted a stone, and threw it towards the king of words who had fallen into the water.

With a "bang", the popular king of rhetoric, as soon as he came out, the big stones thrown down by his good brother, and the splashing water, roared towards his face!

"Help! Tsunami! Help, tsunami! "The king of rhetoric, with his surname of Zhang, stretched out his two big messy hands and groped them above the sea, waiting for his good brother to save him.

The man who was standing up frowned and thought carefully: "It's this guy, last time he helped Yuanyuan, he was so angry that his fourth father blew his beard and stared, and the whole sandbar street was so lively, this time, I'll get a 'fall into the well', he was so ignorant that it was a tsunami, just like this kind ......of low intelligence, he even went to shoot a high-quality TV series, it was really soft to think about it."

"Oh, ah!" The king of rhetoric listened to the thick and ashamed, and when he heard this, he was determined, and he rose into the air, threw his hands and feet into the air, like a comical monster, and threw himself into the great waves of the sea again......

With a "clang", she kicked open the small narrow door of the grass house, only to see two shadows appearing.

A strange smell of flowers and herbs came to her nose, she put the purple-clothed master on the haystack, "swished" to dig the small dog kennel, and then "hehe" smiled.

"Master: Your old man will not die sooner or later, and you are preoccupied with investigating Zi Yufei's murder at the moment when you are engrossed, how can you not be authentic when you are unconscious!" The purple-clothed master was alive and well at this time, like a freshly cooked saliva fish.

At this time, he felt a warm back, and was about to open his eyes to see how this little girl carried herself, but suddenly heard such a sad conversation. The purple-clothed man thought to himself: "Speaking of Xuan'er's sense of humor, I really didn't know that she would care so much about my life and death......

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