Chapter 82: Scare Liu Qianxue again
Zhang Liang lost the opportunity to kill Tang Zhirou.
Standing still.
Liu Qianxue looked at Tang Zhirou who fell to the ground, and asked coldly: "Tang Zhirou, who gave you the courage to provoke the relationship between the Tianxiang Hall and the Dark Dragon?" ”
"Mr. Liu, I ......"
Tang Zhirou's tears rolled in her eyes, and her face was full of grievances.
Liu Qianxue turned to smile and helped Tang Zhirou up, "Zhirou, the chamberlain belongs to the Imperial Court Internal Affairs Office, and the Tianxiang Guild Hall is a subordinate group company of the Internal Affairs Office. ”
The implication is that although you are the top brand of the Tianxiang Guild, don't forget, you are a sinner who was assigned to the Tianxiang Guild, and Zhang Liang has the right to educate the sinner.
Don't scold you, even if you are beaten, as long as you are not killed, you have to endure it!
Tang Zhirou was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the predecessor of the Tianxiang Hall was the Prison. Led by the chamberlain, it is a place dedicated to the distribution of ladies and ladies.
Later, in order to adapt to the economic environment, he became independent and established Tianxiang Group to develop the entertainment industry and collect information.
And the inner servants were also reorganized, a small part stayed in the imperial court, and was not allowed to leave the imperial court for half a step, and most of them were assigned to the major wealthy families.
However, the system of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Prison has not been abolished, but has been shelved, and many people have forgotten this.
Liu Qianxue asked again: "Zhirou, why did you come here?" ”
"The customer can't spare time, so I'll take a stick of incense instead of the customer."
"Really? What a coincidence. ”
Liu Qianxue said again: "Then you go and get busy!" ”
"Yes, Mr. Liu."
Tang Zhirou endured the pain and limped, and walked towards the hall crookedly.
Waiting for the people to walk away, Liu Qianxue said: "My sister thought of something else just now, and she was emotionally unstable, so she didn't mean to hit you." Don't be like your sister, okay? ”
Zhang Liang stole a glance at Liu Qianxue, calm and confident, and his majesty could not be refuted.
Zhang Liang was heartbroken, and he apologized so arrogantly, hum!
Sleep!
This woman must sleep.
But he was slapped by this woman, and he also wanted to save face, so he couldn't just go back.
He thought of a step and asked suspiciously, "Am I my own person with you?" ”
Liu Qianxue smiled and told the origin of the Tianxiang Guild Hall, and said: "You are the Jiupin Inner Guard, and your full name is the Jiupin Guard of the Imperial Court Internal Affairs Office." ”
"This ...... This...... What my sister means is that I've been stirred into a huge maelstrom of power. ”
Zhang Liang raised his wrist, looked at the inner waiter's bracelet, and shrank his neck.
Liu Qianxue teased: "You are just a little chamberlain, and there are tall people on top of the sky when the sky falls, what are you afraid of?" ”
The two chatted and returned to the top ashram.
Liu Qianxue walked to the altar, folded her hands, and bowed, "Brother, what are you asking your sister to drink coffee for?" ”
Zhang Liang glanced at the stone man on the altar of the solemn Holy Spirit.
walked over, held Liu Qianxue's head, and blocked it.
After a long time, Liu Qianxue felt that she was about to suffocate, and took a bite of Zhang Liang.
Hiss!
Zhang Liang gasped, spat and said, "Sister, are you a dog?" Still biting? ”
Liu Qianxue pushed Zhang Liang away and turned around and walked towards the tea kang.
Zhang Liang followed closely and chased after him.
Liu Qianxue stopped in front of the tea kang, "That's enough, that's it." ”
Firm and resolute!
There is no room for negotiation.
Zhang Liang glanced at it timidly, "Sister, don't be angry, can I give you a massage?" ”
Liu Qianxue climbed onto the tea kang and sat on the side of the tea table, "Say, what are you looking for me?" ”
"I miss you, so I'm looking for you."
Zhang Liang stood one meter away from the tea kang and stared down at the high heels on the ground.
Liu Qianxue said: "Didn't you say you were going to give me a massage? Come! ”
"You promise not to hit me?"
"Don't fight!"
"You promise not to be angry."
"Don't be angry."
"You promise ......"
Zhang Liang just didn't move.
Liu Qianxue's eyes closed, "Then you go!" ”
"Don't go."
Zhang Liang can't go or go over.
"Why do you act like a leper dog?" Liu Qianxue sneered.
Zhang Liang trotted over, squatted behind Liu Qianxue, and helped Liu Qianxue pinch her shoulders.
Liu Qianxue moved her shoulders and bumped into her elbow, "Die!" ”
"It hurts...... It hurts ......."
Through the nine treasures covering the sky, Zhang Liang didn't hurt at all, covered the position where he was hit, and pretended to inhale the cool air.
Liu Qianxue asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”
"It was originally painful, but my sister's concern immediately stopped hurting."
Zhang Liang pressed Liu Qianxue's shoulder again.
Liu Qianxue shrank her shoulders a few times, let Zhang Liang pinch it, and she said, "Quiet place, don't mess around anymore." ”
"It's as if out of this pure place, you allow me to mess around!"
Zhang Liang enjoyed the incense, and helped Liu Qianxue press her shoulder in a proper manner.
But his eyes couldn't wait to swallow Liu Qianxue's whole person.
Liu Qianxue said uncomfortably: "Sit opposite." ”
Zhang Liang agreed and sat down across the tea table.
Liu Qianxue took a breath of change, "Let's talk about business, you asked me to drink coffee, what's the matter?" ”
"Is this place safe?"
"Safety."
"Kill you!"
Zhang Liang took out a pistol and pointed at Liu Qianxue to open the insurance.
Pull the trigger.
There was a thud.
Empty gun, no bullets.
Liu Qianxue broke out in a cold sweat, "You? ”
"Mr. Liu, don't move, the first time is empty, the second time, guess?"
Zhang Liang pulled the trigger again.
There was a bang, and there was a hollow sound.
Liu Qianxue is going crazy.
Gritted his teeth and got up.
Zhang Liang pointed at her and shot again.
A hole was punched into the ondol.
Liu Qianxue sat back in shock, "What do you mean?" ”
Zhang Liang stood up and pointed at Liu Qianxue's head condescendingly, "It's not what I meant, but, the little lord asked me to kill you." ”
Fool whom?
She remotely controlled eighty percent of the artists, models, and recruits in the Guose Building, and if she died, the Guoselou would immediately have civil strife.
Zhao Min wants Guoselou to make money for Dark Dragon, and what she wants is news, which does not conflict with each other.
The civil strife in Guoselou is not good for Zhao Min at all, unless Zhao Min is crazy, he will kill her.
Liu Qianxue looked up, her little heart was beating wildly, "You didn't kill my sister in the first place, which means that there is still room for relaxation." ”
"There is no room for relaxation."
Zhang Liang pulled the trigger.
Bang, it's empty again.
But because of the third shot, there were bullets.
At the moment when the gun rang out, Liu Qianxue's sweat and hair stood on end, and her two feet that were blank in her mind were tense, "You...... You ......"
Zhang Liang quickly jumped off the tea kang, "Sister, don't be angry, I just heard that women are executed, and there will be high ......"
"There will be Nima!"
Liu Qianxue picked up her high heels and smashed them at Zhang Liang.
The female president, who has excellent cultivation, can't help but curse. "You dead pervert, you deserve to be a eunuch!"