Volume 1 Bully Me, Insult Me, I Can't Bear Chapter 147 Which Are You (3)

Chapter 147: Who Are You (3)

The top-quality rosin produced in South Germany is faintly burning, is it from the homeland, or is it from the enemy? And is he here, is it a family house, or a cage?

Yuan Cheng lay on his side on the couch, no sleep.

In your memory, have you ever had the familiar feeling of dreamless to dawn?

Not at all. How can there be?

From time to time, I still dream of seeing my father covered in blood and my gray-haired grandfather, I still dream of playing with my brothers, and I still dream of my mother's warm and loving hands holding him and singing.

After becoming the champion of Nande, there is endless entertainment, vanity and vigilance, and sleep seems to be just a formality. After eating and drinking for three days and three nights, others were so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes, but he still talked and laughed and firmly grasped the rhythm he needed on the field. He could close his eyes for two hours, and that day's rest would be luxurious.

The fifteen-year-old boy is the champion, and everyone calls him a child prodigy. Prodigy? If you don't put in hard work, you are a prodigy, and you will only waste your talents and eventually become an ordinary person. He didn't know if he was a prodigy, but he knew that he hadn't wasted even an hour in the ten-year cold window.

Time, for him, seems to be always less than someone else's. And after the person who saved him passed away, who around him was sincere to him? He used money to buy everything around him, and ironically, he also became something that could be measured in the eyes of others. Loyalty, care and friendship, he can buy, but they are all fragile ornaments. On the day he went to prison, one by one was smashed in front of him, and there was not even a slag. Although he had never looked forward to it, when it came to such a day, he was smiling and feeling lost. I thought that at least one of the many things that belonged to me was real.

Ink purple? The most beautiful peony flower in Yuling. She said that she was from Yuling, and sure enough, her name belonged to Yuling. Now that Yuling has broken the country, will she be like him, harboring national hatred and family hatred? Looking at the way she jumped over the wall, she really couldn't see any hatred, and seemed to be quite content with this lively status quo.

"Childe> the people have already left the north gate. As you commanded, they did not go any further. It's just that it doesn't seem to be appropriate if you don't lower the latch. The safety of the child's > is our responsibility, this garden is very large, and it is easy to hide, so the guards need to be very careful. Leave a door open, still a secluded north door, really—" A shadow outside the window, tall and thin, was pasted on snow-white cotton paper, with a slight bend at the head and neck.

Yuan Cheng opened his eyes, and there was a touch of brilliance in them, and he only said two words, "Keep it." ”

The shadow immediately complied very briefly.

"Will those who want to take my life stop because my door is closed?" What is the difference between a door and a wall, for those people?

The shadow didn't answer, but it stuck to the window, not moving for half a minute.

"Huayi." He had one more thing to ask.

"Childe >." Through the window, the shadow seemed to know that Yuan Cheng's words had not been finished.

"Were you by my side just now?" The moment Mo Zi and the other girl jumped off the wall.

tasks.

"Then do you know why another girl suddenly threw away the person and jumped back behind the wall?" He was a little concerned. If it weren't for Mo Zi's dexterity, I'm afraid that the fall would not be light.

"......," the shadow was silent for a moment, "because of me." ”

"Sure enough." He was right. The other girl obviously jumped down with Mo Zi, presumably knowing martial arts. "Seeing that you are a master, you automatically retreated?"

The shadow called Hua Yi hesitated but still told the truth, "She is my little junior sister." ”

"Since you are her senior brother, why did she run away when she saw you?" Oh? It turned out that it was not only him who happened to happen, but also Huayi.

"My master has always only accepted male disciples, but he has accepted a female doll back as a closed disciple. It's okay if he has the heart to teach, but he said that he was mistaken, thinking that he was a boy, but who knew that it was a girl, so he refused to teach kung fu anyway, and threw her to a few of us as senior brothers, and ran away by himself. At that time, we were still at a playful age, and Master's words were not easy to listen to, and sometimes she was inevitably impatient, so that she was very frightened when she saw us. "I haven't seen her for a few years, and that girl's light skills have grown a lot, but her internal strength has not improved.

"Now that you are a lot closer, why not enhance the relationship between brother and sister when you have time." It sounds like a few and a half stinky boys with a little girl, I'm afraid that the little girl has been bullied a lot, so it's no wonder that she doesn't dare to fall and run back.

"Huayi is here just to protect the safety of my son>." Acting on orders, there is no time for anything else.

"Sure enough, it's not a likable character, and your little junior sister must be avoiding you because of this. Huayi, how many are you in Chinese New Year's Eve? When he met his old acquaintance, Yuan Cheng was in an unprecedentedly good mood, sleepless all night but full of energy.

"......." The shadow shook, "Huayi and Gongzi > the same year, four out of twenty." ”

"Then you're really old." Huayi was ordered to protect him, since yesterday.

The shadow shook again, this time silently.

"Have you ever taken a wife?" It's almost dawn, find someone to talk to.

"No, I didn't." Not only is the personality not pleasing, but the appearance is not good, and a clean face on weekdays will scare the child to cry.

"I don't think you like to talk." The one who asks and answers the question, unless it is about his duties.

"My task is to use only a knife, not a mouth." Speaking is exempt if you can.

"No, your deputy is very good at talking." It's because of your personality, right? Less words

"So his knife isn't as fast as mine." He who can speak, will not fight. suddenly remembered the little junior sister's verbosity at that time, all the senior brothers were silent, and she could still talk stupidly by herself.

"I can see it." Like a shadow, it is easy to ignore the existence, but when something unexpected happens, Huayi's powerful aura is enough to make the other party frightened. He doesn't know martial arts, and he can feel the amazing fighting spirit. "If your little sister is the one who came to attack me, will you show mercy?"

"No, it won't." said that they were in the same school, and in the past few years of studying art together, they really can't talk about the deep relationship between brothers and sisters.

For him, a girl who is half as strong as him and is short and not in the middle of winter is an annoying burden. Every time it was his turn to take her, he didn't smile. Of course, he doesn't usually be silly. However, on the day Xiaoyi said goodbye, he, like his brothers, had the same sense of anger as she betrayed him. It's good to get along for so long, it's not harmonious, and there is also a friendship with the same family. Leaving without saying a word, I really don't understand the rules. The elder brother has always given Xiaoyi a reprimand, that is, everyone in the division is older than her.

To be honest, he was very frightened the moment he saw Xiaoyi jump out. It is very difficult for a person who thought he would not be able to see in this life, without warning, to appear in that way, and to remain calm. Xiaoyi suddenly jumped back into the wall, probably frightened by the look on his face at the time.

"It's junior sister, can you also pick up and drop with a knife?" Is it? Yuan Cheng didn't believe it.

"If Childe > permission, I will spare her life. Moreover, her martial arts skills are very poor, and she will not threaten the > of Gongzi, I can point to her faint point within 20 moves, so that she will not wake up for three days. "In the past, when Xiaoyi was noisy, the second senior brother invented this trick, and it has been used by everyone since then. However, he had only practiced and not used it on her.

This gorgeous dress is honest, obviously not bad, and has a wicked face. Yuan Cheng smiled and said that it was okay. The shadow immediately disappeared from the window. I don't know if it made him ask too hard, and he disappeared as if he couldn't wait.

Raising his hand, he caught a pure white bead between his thumb and index finger, which was a little purple and red because of his body temperature. I thought there would be nothing that really belonged to me, but there was.

This water pure pearl was originally the price he used to exchange for his life, but in any case, he didn't expect that Brother Mo of the smuggling boat would return it to him with "Youjun Mingzhu". Before that, he had done nothing for her, only to have a sincere fellowship. He didn't know that she would just because of him, not afraid of the once high-ranking Prime Minister of Nande, nor did she want to take advantage of the prisoners who might still have oil and water, and even returned the water pure pearl in her hand to him.

If he had been untouched and personable, he could still assume that she was interested in him. is young and proud, and he doesn't know how many people throw him into his arms, and the type of woman he is most annoying is the kind that is slimy and headless. However, he was unrecognizable at that time, his hands and feet were inflexible, and he fell to the point that he was disgusted even with himself. And when you talk to her, you can feel quite wise. Looking at her behavior again, she really doesn't lose the straightforwardness of a man. If she wants to be interested in him, she will probably be blind.

Therefore, he can think that his life is more precious than a water pure pearl worth 200,000 yuan. For the first time, it was not he who used his power to give value to others, but others who gave him value.

Mo Zi, if you look at it with his eyes that are full of people's hearts, you shouldn't expect him to repay the favor at all. She doesn't expect him to repay the favor, so should he take the initiative to repay this personal debt?

Let him think about it.

"You don't know?" A fan of pure gold, a golden wind gusted.

Mo Zi sat there, dizzy from being stabbed by the golden young master on the throne, and accidentally spilled a few drops from the cup in his hand. It turns out that whether it is a gold fan or a paper fan, the effect of the wind is the same.

"Sister Mo, be careful." A cute face with a scholar's bun suddenly appeared, and he grinned and held Mo Zi's hand.

"Brother Bailiang, thank you." Once raw, twice ripe. When they swirled in like the wind again, Mo Zi realized that the twins would be able to work lightly.

"Sister Mo, I'm Qianliang." Help her scholar correct her.

"Sister Mo, don't listen to him, I'm a thousand taels." The one next to Kim Dashao retorted.

Mo Zi couldn't tell who was who, anyway, they were fighting for a thousand taels, which was probably the goal of their life's struggle, so they smiled and nodded, ahhhh

This is Kim Dashao's bank.

From the Deserted Mansion, no, it was the Yuan Mansion, she didn't go to Wangqiu Tower, and went straight to the gold and silver money village. Because, I can't figure it out, and I urgently need a certificate.

"I don't know." If she knew, why did she come to him and ask if Shui Jingzhu had been taken away. As a result, go back, go back and let this Jin Dashao invite in for tea.

"Taken." Jin Dashao seems to be indifferent, the tea lid touches the tea bowl, and there is a clanging sound.

I feel angry

"Who took it?" Mo Zi asked more.

"Who else? Naturally, he is the best official. "Good officer?

He is known for being treacherous and cunning, but he doesn't have the slightest advantage in that guy.

Chapter 147: Who Are You (3)

Chapter 147 Which one are you (three, to the website.)