Chapter 290: The Final Battle

When the sky turned white, Fang Buzheng opened his eyes and woke up from the wooden bed on the second floor of the gambling house that belonged to Boss Fang.

There was a heavy blue and black under his eyes, but he couldn't care about it, and the middle-aged man sat on the bed and was stunned for a moment, then turned over and got out of bed.

The middle-aged man rubbed his wrinkled face, swallowed the cold tea from last night on the table, and hurriedly got up to go out.

However, just as his broad palm pushed open the wooden door, Fang Buzheng stopped, his out-of-focus pupils looked at the beam of the room in a daze, and the next moment he turned around hurriedly and walked to the corner of the room.

The man looked at the position on the incense table with a complicated expression, and lit a stick of incense.

"Big brother, it's today."

He seemed to have a lot to say, but it was all blocked in his throat, and he had to bow down at the end.

"Big brother, I'm out."

Green smoke rose behind him, as if an invisible hand patted him on the shoulder.

Fang Buzheng walked out of the gambling house.

……

(After the anti-theft stamp, replaced after half an hour)

said with a flattering smile, "The ninth girl is really a woman, she doesn't let her eyebrows, this stick method is really amazing, does the girl's stick method have a name?" ”

Zhu Luan replied quietly: "Dog beating stick method." ”

"Uh......" The official stumbled under his feet, feeling that it was difficult to accept this.

Young Master Wang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, only felt that his legs hurt even more.

"Who ...... you little girl scolding", before he finished speaking, Zhu Luan glanced at him, and Young Master Wang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, and then clean her up" He looked at his swollen old legs and thought aggrievedly.

Tuesday and Duan Lizheng stood on the edge of the crowd, and Tuesday only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

"This ...... How could this little girl be a good man, it's really a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse......" he was saying, when he suddenly noticed that his friend was looking at him with the eyes of a blind man.

"What's the matter? Where did I say it wrong? Women, dancing sticks can also scare Wang Shao's waste, what kind of stick method, it's really not a shame......"

"It's not a stick method." Duan Lizheng interrupted him.

Duan Lizheng commented on the girl in the center of the crowd, she put the iron rod on the ground, folded her hands on the end of the rod, and stood there quietly.

The wind came from all directions, blowing the black hair hanging from her shoulders, and she stood here quietly, deaf to the gossip of the onlookers.

She owns something called atmospheric.

Even in this kind of comical market picture.

Duan Lizheng always felt that the girl's temperament reminded him of some people who had nothing to do with these scenes now, such as his brother, his mentor, and even the grandmaster he saw from afar when he was young.

"It's not a stick method." He muttered.

"It's swordsmanship." He said in his heart.

Very clever swordsmanship. But in what she was beaten into a smoothie is,

In her previous life, she was Duan Haochu's fiancée, and Miss Zhu Jiu, who was worn in this life, was the fiancée of Duan Haochu's brother Duan Lizheng. I wanted to dissolve the marriage contract, but out of doubts about the death of my previous life and the ridicule of the Duan family, I gave up the dissolution of the marriage contract, and made a vow that if he lost to himself one day, he would break the marriage contract.

"Taking other people's things as favors, he has such a big face."

You can only find other places, here first on the water.

said with a flattering smile, "The ninth girl is really a woman, she doesn't let her eyebrows, this stick method is really amazing, does the girl's stick method have a name?" ”

Zhu Luan replied quietly: "Dog beating stick method." ”

"Uh......" The official stumbled under his feet, feeling that it was difficult to accept this.

Young Master Wang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, only felt that his legs hurt even more.

"Who ...... you little girl scolding", before he finished speaking, Zhu Luan glanced at him, and Young Master Wang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, and then clean her up" He looked at his swollen old legs and thought aggrievedly.

Tuesday and Duan Lizheng stood on the edge of the crowd, and Tuesday only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

"This ...... How could this little girl be a good man, it's really a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse......" he was saying, when he suddenly noticed that his friend was looking at him with the eyes of a blind man.

"What's the matter? Where did I say it wrong? Women, dancing sticks can also scare Wang Shao's waste, what kind of stick method, it's really not a shame......"

"It's not a stick method." Duan Lizheng interrupted him.

Duan Lizheng commented on the girl in the center of the crowd, she put the iron rod on the ground, folded her hands on the end of the rod, and stood there quietly.

The wind came from all directions, blowing the black hair hanging from her shoulders, and she stood here quietly, deaf to the gossip of the onlookers.

She owns something called atmospheric.

Even in this kind of comical market picture.

Duan Lizheng always felt that the girl's temperament reminded him of some people who had nothing to do with these scenes now, such as his brother, his mentor, and even the grandmaster he saw from afar when he was young.

"It's not a stick method." He muttered.

"It's swordsmanship." He said in his heart.

Very clever swordsmanship. But in what she was beaten into a smoothie is,

In her previous life, she was Duan Haochu's fiancée, and Miss Zhu Jiu, who was worn in this life, was the fiancée of Duan Haochu's brother Duan Lizheng. I wanted to dissolve the marriage contract, but out of doubts about the death of my previous life and the ridicule of the Duan family, I gave up the dissolution of the marriage contract, and made a vow that if he lost to himself one day, he would break the marriage contract.

"Taking other people's things as favors, he has such a big face."

You can only find other places, here first on the water.

said with a flattering smile, "The ninth girl is really a woman, she doesn't let her eyebrows, this stick method is really amazing, does the girl's stick method have a name?" ”

Zhu Luan replied quietly: "Dog beating stick method." ”

"Uh......" The official stumbled under his feet, feeling that it was difficult to accept this.

Young Master Wang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, only felt that his legs hurt even more.

"Who ...... you little girl scolding", before he finished speaking, Zhu Luan glanced at him, and Young Master Wang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, and then clean her up" He looked at his swollen old legs and thought aggrievedly.

Tuesday and Duan Lizheng stood on the edge of the crowd, and Tuesday only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

"This ...... How could this little girl be a good man, it's really a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse......" he was saying, when he suddenly noticed that his friend was looking at him with the eyes of a blind man.

"What's the matter? Where did I say it wrong? Women, dancing sticks can also scare Wang Shao's waste, what kind of stick method, it's really not a shame......"

"It's not a stick method." Duan Lizheng interrupted him.

Duan Lizheng commented on the girl in the center of the crowd, she put the iron rod on the ground, folded her hands on the end of the rod, and stood there quietly.

The wind came from all directions, blowing the black hair hanging from her shoulders, and she stood here quietly, deaf to the gossip of the onlookers.

She owns something called atmospheric.

Even in this kind of comical market picture.