Chapter Seventy-Seven: The War of Resistance can also be cute (Agent Spy Sue)

Seeing it and understanding, he's saying, I love you.

Wu Yu of the soul body was deeply repentant and puzzled, her skills were sealed, right, and the blackened demeanor was gone, right, she knew that she was black, but what was going on with this sick and delicate fan, sure enough, the cliff of the female world was the most important in at least ten worlds.

Thinking about it, Wu Yu couldn't help but go up and give him a hug, no matter what, as a stone that disturbed the spring water, she was still very embarrassed at some times.

Douzi's eyes were calling, and her body was also pulled vigorously, thinking that when it was time to leave, she didn't do anything to resist and let the black hole call.

Lord Feng seemed to feel her leaving, her eyes fixed on the direction in which she was swept away, for a moment, she thought that Lord Feng could really see her, and it was just an illusion that she was currently a spirit body.

In the space, the starry sky was trampled under her feet, and the bean eyes looked at her cutely.

Wu Yu was a little embarrassed: "You asked me to come back." ”

Bean's eyes don't speak.

Wu Yu was a little panicked: "If you don't speak again, I'll hang you and beat you." ”

Douzi looked at her pitifully: "That, player, do you want to rest?" ”

"Don't." Wu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and refused stiffly.

"Well, I want to discuss something with you, okay?"

Wu Yu misses the system at this moment, and it is really not her strong point to deal with cute children.

She blacked: "Okay." ”

"I want to be your sub-system."

"Huh?" Wu Yu said what this is, he has never heard of it at all, but it sounds so lofty.

Douzi's eyes weakly explained: "Yes, uh, well, you don't understand it." ”

She felt disgusted by the little kid for Mao, and she said darkly: "Don't." ”

Douzi was about to cry, so he pulled her and coquettishly said, "I want it." ”

Wu Yu said arrogantly: "Let's talk about it when the eggs come back." ”

Bean's eyes made a strange snort sound.

Wu Yu really accepted the incompetence and said, "Let's start the next task." ”

The bean's eyes made a squeaking sound, a hole was opened underneath, and a sense of weightlessness came, and it was really good to start without saying hello like this.

"Congratulations to the player for opening the anti-Japanese plot of the Republic of China, the original plot has been distributed with you."

I can't hear the rest of it, and the wind is a bit noisy today.

In 1936, in the Modu Concession, there was a case of beating and scolding a foreigner in the concession on the street, after the police seized it and had a good communication with the foreigner's boss, the boss said that he did not need any compensation, but only needed to have a good exchange with the murderer's father, and was refused, and the boss had to leave happily, and this coke broke the people in the house.

The maid on the side said, "Miss." ”

She knocked on the table, yes, the magistrates have already guessed it, this person's surname is Wu Mingyu, oh, in this world, the surname is Bing Mingzhi, and he is the daughter of Bing Zhicheng.

You may not understand this, but let's expand the scope a little more.

At that time, there were hundreds of large and small gangs in the demon capital, and the two largest of them, one Qinghong Gang and one Hongxing Gang, the leader of the Hongxing Gang was Bing Zhicheng.

Wu Yu said that she was very happy, she had long wanted this kind of life, as a ** person, hundreds of bodyguards in and out, cough, exaggerated, dozens of thugs, showing off their power on the street, not giving money for meals, and also teasing the big girl and the little daughter-in-law by the way, although the original owner is a woman, it doesn't matter at all, there is no psychological pressure, and the life of slapping people in the face is not too easy.

She squinted slightly, and her long, narrow eyes became deeper and deeper.

The maid hurriedly changed her words: "Young master." ”

"Miss."

Wu Yu is not happy, can this day be lived, why is it so difficult for a woman to dress up as a man.

The person who came shouted again: "Miss, the master is invited." ”

Kureha lowered his overlapping legs, and his riding boots stomped on the ground, making a clicking sound.

Wu Yu walked quickly all the way to the main hall, entered the main hall, and saw a man in a long robe, who was very handsome and had the unique backbone of a literati.

Wu Yu probably understands what's going on, the original owner is only so proficient in all kinds of horseback riding, golf, polo and other games, but he doesn't know anything about the poetry and songs that traditional women know.

As a big man, Bing Zhicheng is still the feudal lord in his bones, and the original owner inherited Bing Zhicheng's stubbornness, and there are many innocent people who are implicated in this game every year, at least eight, and only went to three in the first half of the year, Wu Yu also doesn't like to be restrained, so he is destined to say goodbye to this beautiful literati.

She was about to sit down, when Bing Zhicheng said violently: "Don't come to see Mr. Meng yet." ”

Wu Yu read the book for half a month, and pondered the number of appearances of the original owner, and now she still has three points of true biography, she learned from the original owner and said lazily: "Anyway, it won't stay for a month." ”

Bing Zhicheng said that it hurt to be slapped in the face by his daughter in front of an unfamiliar person, and he said: "You ......"

The literati who was called Mr. Meng said: "It's okay, Ling Qianjin is right, if I can't stay, I have to work hard to keep my name, wouldn't it be my sin." ”

Wu Yu was a little surprised, really, just a little, saying that he is a good literati, is it really good for him to grovel so much.

Mr. Meng proved that this behavior was very good with his actions, and he nodded and said, "My name is Meng Tianyou, and I will be your Chinese language teacher next." ”

Wu Yu smiled, tiptoed into his ear and said, "Then I'll wait and see, Mr. Meng." ”

Then he walked out the door.

Bing Zhicheng shouted behind him: "Do you look like a girl?" ”

Meng Tianyou put the things in his hand in the main hall and said politely: "Mr. Bing is sorry for you." ”

Bing Zhicheng was about to say something, Meng Tianyou had already gone out, looking hurried,

Kureha was standing outside the door waiting for the rickshaw driver.

The maid was dressed up in men's clothes, which was quite a young man, and she said: "Why did the young master agree lightly this time that the master will find you a gentleman." ”

Wu Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh, it's boring, there are still a hundred waiting for me if I change one, it's better to learn to be obedient." ”

The author has something to say: I opened a new book called "One Hundred Fancy Escapes from the Sick Jiao" two days ago, but I didn't pass the review, and I was in a bad mood, saying that I was yellow and violent _(:3∠)_.

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