Brandt, also known as Xiaolan, a dignified nine-foot man, has a soft spot for pinching Hua Xuanyue's face. In such a solemn, solemn, and sincere atmosphere, Brandt arched his thick eyebrows, "Moon, please." ”

Xuan Yue thought about it, Brandt may have been in my culture for a long time and wanted to change careers to pinch clay figures. Pinch it, pinch it, and a lot of meat. She stretched her face forward, with a righteous awe-inspiring look at death, "Pinch! ”

Brandt instantly smiled and prepared to get started.

At that time, Xuan Lang floated down from the upstairs like a ghost, he didn't look at the two people in the living room, and walked towards the door with a calm face.

Xuan Yue's eyes were sharp, she slapped off Brandt's claws, and sprinted in front of Xuan Lang, "Why are you up?" ”

Xuan Lang endured the sticky and still oozing blood wound and soaked in the bathtub for two hours, and then, he wore an Italian handmade dress, and his hair was combed without any mess. Sister Nong once hooked his earlobes and teased him, even if he fell into the slums one day, he Hua Xuanlang was the cleanest one. Unique, he is a little special to women.

But just now, when he was grooming in the mirror, the wooden comb slashed across the scalp, like a row of sharp knives piercing the parichi body of the pockmark, and the blood was slashed.

"Go back to the room and lie down," Xuan Yue clasped his hand, "The wound is not scabbed, you can't go anywhere." ”

Xiaolan looked at the two sisters and brothers who didn't want to let her, stepped forward, and adopted a gentle policy, "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?" ”

Xuan Lang impatiently picked off the woman holding his wrist, "Let go." ”

Xuanyue became angry, "I am jealous of people who don't fight every day, and I have put myself in prison at this time." What are you doing? Can't trouble enough? You ......"

"I said, let go," Xuan Lang shook off Xuan Yue hard, Xuan Yue was unguarded and almost fell. She was stunned, a little overwhelmed.

Xiaolan pulled Xuan Yue aside, turned to Xuan Lang and said, "Your sister is worried about you, you can go out." First of all, where to go? Who to meet? Do? ”

Xuan Lang glared at him fiercely, full of anger as if he was about to explode, he kicked the low stool away, and roared angrily, "Revlon, Lao Tzu is going to Revlon." ”

"Revlon?" Xiaolan let out an elongated "oh" and grinned, "Clearly, I just want to go." Let's go, together. ”

Damn, man, it's all the way. Xuan Yue shook her head dejectedly, and found the housekeeper to ask him to follow.

……

Brandt was taught by his mother to respect women because women are more vulnerable. But as soon as he entered Revlon on tiptoe, a group of wolf-like old ladies pounced on him, making him unable to parry. After living for 30 years, Xiaolan Touhui doubted the old lady's conclusion.

Those women looked at Xiao Lan, who was vigorous and tall, and rushed up, taking turns pouring wine, smiling and smiling together. Brandt gradually lost his strength. He begged Xuan Lang for help, but Xuan Lang was long gone. Ask the housekeeper for help, but the housekeeper himself cannot be protected.

Sister Nong had just taken medicine and fell asleep, and the room that used to be fragrant and refreshing was filled with the smell of medicine she hated the most.

Xuan Lang squatted down in front of her bed, and the person in front of him had a white face that was red and swollen and bruised, and his neck was even more unsightly. Before he came, he still had a fluke, but when he saw it with his own eyes, his heart was so tight that he was suffocated.

Sister Nong noticed the familiar smell, she opened her eyes, and her warm hand was on top of him, "It's good to see you again." ”

Xuan Lang forcibly pulled away a smile, "I made a noise with you." ”

She shook her head, "No, I didn't sleep." ”

Does it still hurt? He wanted to ask, but it was nonsense. Xuan Lang looked at Sister Nong's smile and suddenly felt uneasy.

This kind of laughter is not the pleasure of seeing the man you love, but the stability of the rest of your life...... Xuan Lang lifted the embroidered quilt on Sister Nong's body, and her waist and abdomen were burned, cuts, and large bruises. In a fit of rage, he trembled, "I'm going to kill him!" I'm going to kill him! ”

"Don't," she frightened, "don't, Xuan Lang, don't mess with him." We just live like this, just like that, okay? ”

It's good to be alive.

That near-death fear turned into despair of wanting to die, one night in heaven and one in hell. She didn't want to have any more, and she didn't want the man she admired to be in danger again.

"Xuan Lang, you have to live well," Sister Nong held Xuan Lang's hand and stroked her cheek, and when Xuan Lang's fingers touched her red and swollen lips, tears fell.

Xuan Lang rushed downstairs to solve the jute seed, and Brandt was disheveled and unconscious. The butler finally roared back from the gang of dumb greens, and he dragged Brandt with him, not caring about the young master Huada who rushed out.

Xuan Lang rushed to Huang Mazi's private house, and when he found the guards who had suddenly multiplied several times, his hot mind slowly calmed down. It seems that Jute Zi smelled something. He pursed his lips, he decided to blow him up while the jute seeds were trading with Tu Basho...... Bomb? Xuan Lang thought of Bai Yu.

It's better to borrow than to buy now.

In other words, Bai Yu woke up slowly, not a return to the light, but a real awakening. But then, reality suffocated and overwhelmed him.

Qingyun League? Earthen spears and broadswords, with the smallest proportion of earthen spears. The soldiers and small soldiers are old and weak, and the number of old, weak and disabled people is the majority.

Silver? Sharp reduction! Because Bai Yu set the rules for these bandits to be good.

Time? There is only one month. He found the enemy who killed his sister Nan Lingxi, and he will kill him before Lingxi's death day to avenge his blood revenge.

But there is more than one blood feud? The other, Bai Yu knew who he was and where his family lived. But, he can't do it! Also, after four years of living, it should be over.

Ah Hu looked at the person on the bed, couldn't help but be overjoyed, grinned, and tore the blood bubbles on the skin of his mouth, "Boss? Hungry or not? Thirsty or not? ”

It's easy to say both, but don't look for anyone. The scene of the big nose gnawing on Miss Hua's face is still bouncing in Ah Hu's head!

"Is there any movement in Tu Basho?"

Ah Hu shook his head, Tu Basho in the past two days was like suddenly dying, there was no fart.

At this time, Ah Biao quietly walked over and glanced at Ah Hu. Bai Yu noticed, "If you have something to say, say it." ”

Ah Biao was apprehensive, and only said half of it, "Just now a beggar sent a letter, saying that Tu Bajiao wanted to buy guns and cannons from Ma Dujun. ”

Ah Hu's face turned pale, and Qingyun Meng couldn't bear the indiscriminate bombardment, "Brother, we have to think about it, we can't let him succeed." ”

Bai Yu didn't speak, he looked at the big black wooden box on the desk, and at the bottom of the box was the peiyu given to him by his mother, which was priceless...

Ah Biao thought that the boss might be tired, he dragged Ah Hu out, lowered his voice and said the other half who was holding back, "Hua Xuanlang was caught by Mazi." ”

Who? Ah Hu didn't react, who was arrested?

"Miss Hua's younger brother!"

Ah Hu was a little anxious and didn't know whether to be in a hurry, he patted Ah Biao's shoulder, "Just... Don't know. ”

But when the two suddenly saw the graceful and graceful Xuanlang who appeared like a corpse, they looked at each other again, was this caught or not?

Xuan Lang walked to the white jade bed and got straight to the point, "Do you have a bomb?" ”

Bai Yu thought for a moment, "There are four more." ”

Four is four, it's better than nothing. He took out a stack of tickets, "Inspect the goods." ”

The money he gave could buy forty, but Bai Yu didn't answer, "What are you going to do?" ”

“…… Alchemy. ”