Guo Jingguo is very cute, at least in the eyes of others.

A perennial cold face, wrinkled together at this time, and its mouth pursed, like the blooming daisy.

Covering his crotch, tears came out, but he refused to cry out in pain.

"You're a man, but under the fist of my Ah Qi's Ascending Dragon, you have to obey!"

A burst of smoke filled the air, and Ah Qi revealed his figure, and said to Guo Jingguo with a proud face.

"But didn't you just say that it was a Bombardment Fist?" Plum Blossom Thirteen covered her mouth and snickered, although she didn't know why Guo Jingguo came to assassinate Ah Qi, but the rare cold male cuteness was a good scenery.

You might as well praise Ah Qi and laugh at Guo Jingguo.

"Don't worry about the details, Miss May." Ah Qi spread his hands and complained.

"How can anyone use such a trick, if it spreads, then the person at the top of the assassin list will become a big joke."

"Oh, there's still such a saying, then I'm sorry, brother, you did it first, don't blame me."

"I don't think Guo Jingguo will blame you, Ah Qi."

"Oh~ Miss Mei, what do you say?"

"You see that he always has a straight face, if it weren't for you, how could he find that his face could be so cute, so funny, hahaha."

"That's right, so I'm not a small part of the credit."

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Guo Jingguo was very painful and embarrassed.

As an assassin who has been in the top 30 of the assassin rankings all year round, in addition to killing, there is only killing. No one had ever embarrassed him so much, and if there was, it must have been the person he killed in the next second.

"What kind of demon magic did you use just now?!"

Holding his crotch, Guo Jingguo was suffering undeservedly, and he couldn't understand why Ah Qi suddenly disappeared and appeared again without warning.

"It's called a variety of GIBA eggs, I won't tell you more, say!"

Ah Qi took the knife from Plum Blossom Thirteen and walked up to Guo Jingguo, "Why did you want to assassinate me?" ”

Guo Jingguo was silent, with a chrysanthemum face, he squeezed out the words from his mouth, "If you want to kill, you will kill, only the assassins who are killed, and there are no assassins who are insulted and killed." ”

"Yes...... It's because of this knife. ”

Looking at the magic knife thousand blades in his hand, Plum Blossom Thirteen sighed.

It's time to come or it's coming.

Even though Ah Qi is now the lord of Moe City, in the eyes of their assassins, there are only mission objectives or non-mission goals.

No assassin would consider the consequences of assassinating a city lord, as long as the client can afford the price, enough price can even lead many assassins to assassinate Yan Huainan, the lord of the Qinglong Kingdom.

Guo Jingguo lowered her head and did not respond.

Silence is the best affirmation.

"Huh?! You're going to kill me just because of a knife? Ah Qi shouted.

Although he knew that this knife was very valuable, he had already given the magic knife Thousand Blades to Plum Blossom Thirteen, and to a certain extent, this knife no longer belonged to him.

"Ah Qi...... Let's go, there are things I have to tell you. ”

"What about him?"

"As long as Guo Jingguo fails to make a sword, he will never strike again, he will not find you again, let's go."

Plum Blossom Thirteen's expression was full of confusion, and Ah Qi sighed and put down the knife.

"Forget it, remember, don't let me see you in the future, otherwise I'll hit you once I see you, and I'll use a broken egg fist, hum!"

Not much.

The lights were still on in the middle of the night, and Dabao, who had already made a lot of money, could no longer afford to pay for electricity.

"What is the point of saving this little electricity, can I save me a bottle of wine from a thirty-five-year cellar, or can I buy me a box of handmade cigars?"

Dabao is domineering, Dabao is awesome, Dabao does not have twenty-five centimeters, because a blue-feathered chicken is not that long second brother.

The sound of footsteps came from the roof of the big health salon, Dabao put away the money in his hand, picked up a wooden stick, and trembled his hands and feet, wondering if there was a thief who saw his income.

took advantage of Ah Qi's escape to rob money late at night.

"No, no, no, it may also be a robbery, there are definitely people who covet Lin Bei's body."

Dabao added.

As a blue-feathered chicken, as a special, idealistic, ambitious, and noble blue-feathered chicken, he is confident that many people covet his body.

Just then, a familiar voice came.

Dabao put down the wooden stick, touched the sweat on his head, and complained: "I'm scared to death Lin Bei, if you want to come back, you will go to the main gate, sneaking around like a thief." ”

Now that he knew who the person on the roof was, Dabao sat at the cash register, smiling lewdly and counting his favorite bills.

The two people on the top of the building didn't know what Dabao was talking about them.

Plum Blossom Thirteen once again handed over the magic knife thousand blades to Ah Qi's hand, held his hand, and let him be under him.

Looking at the starry sky, Plum Blossom Thirteen suddenly felt a sense of relief, I don't know if it was because he wanted to say the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, or because he returned the knife that belonged to Ah Qi.

"Ah Qi, there are some things that I wanted to say to you a long time ago."

Plum Blossom Thirteen lowered his head and played with his long braids.

Ah Qi's heart suddenly moved, could it be, could it be, maybe.

"Miss Mei, you let me slow down. I was just assassinated tonight, and now you have something important to say to me, and I'm ...... I couldn't accept it all of a sudden. ”

"Where do you want to go, not what you think."

Ah Qi's mental activities are written on his face, not only twisting and pinching, just like the new person who is waiting for the first confession, the joy is all on his face.

"Don't think about it, what I want to tell you is about this sword, and more importantly, about your identity."

Plum Blossom Thirteen said.

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The sky is blue, the earth is vast, the puppy is growling, the puppy is roaring, but there is no bone to eat.

Today's Yancheng is very weird, the ring is still at the gate of the Yancheng Palace, but the spicy man who is resident in the ring is gone.

No one questioned whether Sean was afraid, or whether the spicy man was tired of fighting and had already left Yancheng to find a stronger opponent.

Because, the people of Yancheng have too much gossip to discuss, and it is a hot gossip, very, very hot.

It is not only related to the sword god Song Jingyan who has just come out, but also related to the god of war Yan Huainan in their hearts.

Originally, such news, if one of the two of them came out alone, it could become a major event that caused a sensation in the whole city.

Not to mention, today's news is related to the two strongest people in the Blue Dragon Country.

Song Fuli.

Prosperity came to Yancheng and came to Song Mansion for several months.

Whether it is the whole house treating her like a real eldest lady, or Song Jingyan buys all kinds of clothes and jewelry for her regardless of money, she can't feel the existence of home.

In her heart, she still remembers what Song Jingyan said when she left their mother and son.

"Sister, sister, you see, Big Brother Erwin bought me sugar gourds and bought me windmills."

Hu'er ran into her room like the wind, and only Hu'er treated her as usual.

smiled and hugged Hu'er in his arms, "Then have you thanked the big brother?" ”

"Thank you."

"Hu'er is so good."

Thinking of the four special-looking guests, Fanhua didn't know what his father was going to do.

not only abandoned his wife and children, just to achieve that sword.

Now, although I will come to set up a relationship with him from time to time, wanting to make up for my past mistakes, it is still in full swing, coming and going quickly.

Most of the time, he was with Erwin in Hu'er's mouth, chatting about the sword.

"What's so good about a sword, is it more important than a loved one?"

"Sister Fanhua, what did you say? Can you give me down, I want to go out and play. ”

"It's nothing, Hu'er, you go, remember to come back early."

"Uh-huh!"

Looking at the tiger running away, Fanhua couldn't help laughing, "You are really similar to your father." ”

Then, he looked around in a panic, lowered his head and complained: "He is not my father, never will be, if it weren't for Hu'er, I wouldn't have come to Yancheng." ”

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Song Jingyan didn't know Prosperous's mind at this time, and even if he knew, he didn't have time to be sad.

"Who's out there, I'...... How did I get involved with him Yan Huainan. ”

Song Jingyan was holding a crumpled book in his hand, the quality of the script was not very good, and the content could be regarded as colorful.

If the protagonists in it were not him, Song Jingyan and Yan Huainan, Song Jingyan could have praised with a smile, "It's not suitable for children." ”

The description of the script is meticulous, and any action details are like seeing them with your own eyes, as if they are described truthfully, even if you don't read or read many people, you can understand it.

Not to mention, the quality of the paper is not very good, but a lot of illustrations have been added.

The illustrated characters don't quite match their avatars, and no one cares about the plot content of the script.

Facing the avatars of Yan Huainan and Song Jingyan, they naturally substituted the protagonists of the story into them.

One is the god of war of the Qinglong Kingdom, the undefeated lord Yan Huainan, and the other is the most brilliant swordsman in the Qinglong Kingdom and even the world, the sword god Song Jingyan.

"Who the hell did that?!"

Song Jingyan's roar came from the Song Mansion.

At the same time, the same roar came from the Yancheng Palace, "Who is orchestrating me and Song Jingyan, who is so bold?!" ”

No one knew that these words spread throughout Yancheng overnight as if they didn't want money.

It can't be collected anymore, and people are terrible, so they naturally know it.

It can neither be forced to suppress the opinions of the people, let alone refute, and it is likely to be misunderstood as a cover-up.

Yan Huainan was worried, and similarly, Song Jingyan was also hesitant to ask Yan Huainan how he was the lord of the country, and how could such disgusting rumors spread.

The initiator walked leisurely around Yancheng with his butler.

Since arriving in Yancheng, Sean has not taken a good look at the city, just to find Yan Huainan to fight as soon as possible, but he has ignored a lot of scenery.

"Chrystian, you say that if we turn all the people of this city into our men, can we take Hinterland down in one fell swoop?"

Eating sugar gourds and looking at the fragrant baked cakes on the street.

Sean felt that what he lacked the most was manpower, whether it was the crusade against the Blue Dragon Kingdom or the difficulties and dangers he would face when he returned to Hinterland, he needed enough manpower to face it.

However, all he can trust is a meow, a book, and a housekeeper.

"Master, you mean to turn the whole city into immortals? Only in this way can we bring them to Hinterland, and only then can we guarantee that they have no second mind. ”

"Forget it, I'll just be kidding. I don't know when the Sword God and the God of War of the Blue Dragon Kingdom will come to the door, but I have left enough tails for them, and if I can't catch them again, I really have to doubt the IQ of the two of them. ”