Chapter Twenty-Five: Pull Out the Gun!

Mo Yanei has always been a tyrant here, and any official will avoid three points when he sees him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So on weekdays, when I wander the streets with a little dog legs, flirting with one or two little girls is almost to the point where practice makes perfect, and most of the people in this realm dare not speak out, and those who dare to speak are generally fed to Wang Ba.

What a posture the little queen mother is, not to say that she is the best in the world, but only that a crown harem is also one in a thousand among tens of thousands of women.

The beauty's clothes are half-dissolved, and the shoulders are slightly exposed, leaning on the dangerous building alone, the dark fragrance is floating like a waterfall, and then it is matched with the graceful and luxurious temperament raised by the royal family.

Tsk, this sudden charm immediately flashed to Mo Yanei's waist.

"Hey, that girl, are you interested in going ashore to be played by the uncle?" Under the excitement, Mo Yan's saliva secretion was too vigorous, and he said vaguely.

Although the little queen mother lives lonely, if she wants to be molested, she has to choose a ninety-five supreme like Zhu Houzhao to be worthy of her identity, and ordinary people will not look at it.

Now that such a three-foot-long harazi is obviously a leopard and says such disgusting things, how can she accept it?

"Bold! Do you know who I am? At that moment, the little queen mother raised her eyebrows, her phoenix eyes widened, and her face was like frost and reprimanded.

This angry rebuke was not tight, and it hit Mo Yanei's heart. The people who bully men and women on weekdays are just crying with tears in their eyes, how dare they face to face without giving face.

My heart became even more excited. This is also a man's quirk, everything that is cold must be pursued, don't ask me why I want to climb Mount Everest, because Ya dares to pose a sacrosanct appearance in front of Lao Tzu!

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Mo Yanei leaned his painting boat towards Zhu Houzhao's small broken boat, and the tall painting boat was directly against the bow of the boat.

"Hey, who is it, is this little lady on your boat willing to make a move?" Mo Yanei stood on top of Zhu Houzhao's head without the slightest politeness and asked with his nostrils.

Zhu Houzhao was slightly stunned, turned his head and looked around, only to find that he seemed to be the only one who was decorating his mouth.

So he raised his face, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Talk to me?" ”

"Nonsense, of course I'm talking to you, you have to remember that for the sake of that little girl, the master is so polite!" Mo Yanei still has his eyes towards the little queen mother, and his nostrils are towards Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao was not angry because of Mo Yanei's arrogance, on the contrary, there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"As long as the price is enough, you can take people now." Zhu Hou took a look at the little queen mother, who was very different from when she faced herself, and suddenly laughed evilly.

If you make a move early or late, you might as well sell it now.

"Hahaha......"

Mo Yanei laughed, looked at Zhu Houzhao and said: "This little brother is really a cheerful person, I have one hundred taels here, and the money and goods are two, what do you think?" ”

Zhu Houzhao smiled and didn't speak, he knew that someone would definitely explode earlier than him.

"Ahh Presumptuous, you two want to sell the palace for only a hundred taels? Sure enough, seeing Zhu Houzhao and the one who knew at a glance that he was not a serious family discussing his price, the little queen mother, who had always been used to honor, immediately climaxed.

"Look, our girl is a little reluctant, are you giving a lower price?"

Mo Yanei pursed his lips, pointed to the little queen mother and said to Zhu Houzhao: "Although this girl is good, she is not young at first glance, and it is much worse than the one some time ago, and it is already my limit to be able to give a hundred taels of silver." ”

When Mo Yanei said these words, it can be said that he was righteous and righteous, and the little queen mother was not lightly angry, but Zhu Houzhao found a trace of very subtle treachery in his eyes.

Zhu Houzhao didn't know Mo Yanei's plans, but he was very keen to discover the time before Mo Yanei's mouth.

The little queen mother is already the best in the world, and the goods are three points better than the little queen mother, which immediately aroused Zhu Houzhao's interest.

Zhu Houzhao still wanted to put on a couple of sentences, but the little queen mother over there couldn't support it, she was also the queen mother of a country, and she was not a country after the death of the country, so she couldn't hold it on her face after being humiliated like this, so she turned around and went back to the cabin.

This ability is her own action, but in Mo Yanei's eyes, it is undoubtedly a provocation, and the previous conversation between Zhu Houzhao and him has undoubtedly become a joke that drags time on.

As a qualified little overlord, Mo Yanei directly slapped Zhu Houzhao, and then waved his hand and yelled: "Robbing someone for the master, damn shameless, now your kid can't even touch a hundred taels of silver." ”

At that moment, three or five powerful servants jumped down from the big boat, one of them stretched out his fist and smashed it into Zhu Houzhao's face, and the rest of them fought with the few people who stayed behind.

Dozens of people, including himself, fell into the boat like dumplings, except for some who beat Zhu Houzhao and others, and a few went straight to the cabin under the personal leadership of Mo Yanei.

Tsk, for the sake of the pretty casual clothes worn by that girl, the master will do you on the spot!

The drooling Mo Ya was hungry and did not choose the way.

"Hey, give me some face, I, Zhu Shou, am also a garrison general!" Zhu Houzhao didn't deliberately stop it, but just stood there and yelled twice to the little queen mother.

"What kind of bullshit garrison general, the official with a sesame mung bean is embarrassed to show off in front of the master?" Mo Yanei laughed, and Gabe didn't stop at all: "I'll tell you, even the guerrillas have to kneel and talk in front of the master!" ”

Hiss, Zhu Houzhao took a breath of cold air, this guy is arrogant.

The garrison has entered the middle level of the Ming military attache sequence, and the guerrilla general has reached the level of a senior military commander, and he has to kneel and speak when he sees him.

Who the hell is this kid?

Zhu Houzhao's heart moved, and he suddenly had an idea, this kid may know the specific whereabouts of Yu Mingxiao, after all, he can defeat the little queen mother in terms of temperament and beauty, such a woman is worthy of Zhu Houzhao's attention anyway.

"Margo, fight this group of **** for Lao Tzu!" Zhu Houzhao used the tactical language of the Milk-Tearing Team.

After receiving this clear order, the members of the special combat team who were originally passive and slacking off immediately came to their senses, and the sick cat instantly turned into a hungry tiger, and several people chased dozens of people and beat them wildly.

The black tiger digs out the heart, the monkey steals the peach, the white crane shines its wings, how insidious and how to greet, all of them are the authentic martial arts of Shaolin Wudang.

Mo Yanei was not afraid at the beginning of the succession with a large number of people, but as people kept falling into the water, the combat power became weaker and weaker, and there was a kind of invincible performance.

"Okay, you are a little guard, you dare to do something with the master?" Mo Yanei let out a loud shout, took out a musket from his arms, and pointed it directly at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao, who had good eyes, found that this musket was very different from the Ming system.