Chunfeng Building is busy because of a small guest.

The old bustard, who walked in front, muttered to himself.

Those two beautiful maids are delicate and lovely, and their beautiful faces are even better than the top girls in her building, if they are not following behind people, a slave and maid, they would think that they are the young ladies of some rich family.

Although it is a little fierce, it is a pity to be a slave to others.

After entering the private room, Nuo Xin closed the door directly with a 'bang', and the bustard who came up with him almost knocked out a big bag.

And before the bustard bumped into her, Qiao'er, who was silent and silent, had already grabbed her like a chicken and threw her out.

The two cooperated tacitly, one 'beat the dog' and the other closed the door, which made the old bustard angry and fell down.

Fortunately, the bustard didn't say what she just muttered, otherwise, it would not have been as simple as throwing her out.

Staring at the closed door, no matter how big the anger is, he doesn't dare to burst out, who knows which son this little ancestor is, just the heroic posture of spending money, how dare she offend a little bustard!

"Do as Childe tells you, don't do too much!" Qiao'er pushed open a crack in the door and coldly ordered.

The posture, domineering, and the eyes were so cold that it seemed that it was snowing in the sky, and the little servants who followed the old bustard hurriedly dispersed.

It's horrible, they don't want to lose their lives to make money.

"Childe?" Seeing that Youfeng's face was very unsightly, the two of them were confused.

Miss was still happy just now, why did she change her face so quickly?

Their scary skills are too powerful, how can she ask for news?

Wasn't it quite good just now?

Could it be her delusion?

The wind sighed again and again, and there was no other way to do it now, "After they come, let them play a tune first!" ”

In ancient times, there were still multi-talented geisha, and she was curious.

And it's the first time I've been here, so I should celebrate this historic moment!

After saying that, Youfeng glanced at Nuo Xinqiao'er, and then stopped talking, if she drove them away again, she would sell them both.

That's right, just sell it into this green building.

“··· Be! ”

Understanding the meaning conveyed in Youfeng's eyes, the two beauties completely stopped.

After seeing that they were honest, Youfeng sat down by the window, holding his chin, and staring downstairs with a pair of starry eyes looking around with interest.

Although this ancient green building is full of eccentricity, the decoration is quite good, and the environment can also be.

It's just that people are not very good.

As soon as he turned his head, Youfeng saw a very uncomfortable scene.

In the small courtyard downstairs, a group of people were surrounding a little boy like a little boy, and the sticks with thick wrists were all beckoning to him.

If so many sticks had been struck, the thin boy would have died on the spot.

In a hurry, she had to ask for help from the martial arts master given to her by the father.

I saw Qiao'er take out a piece of silver from her waist, and before she could move, the group of fierce and vicious guards downstairs all fell to the ground, whining and wailing.

Silver as a weapon, what a luxury!

"Go get that guy up!" saved him, so naturally he had to repay her.

Qiao'er nodded and went downstairs without saying a word.

"Miss, what are you calling that little beggar for?" Qiao'er left, and Nuo Xin immediately came up.

Youfeng found that the personalities of Nuoxin and Qiao'er are simply two extremes, one is lively and cheerful, and the other is calm and quiet.

Two flavors of people, dad is really...

But she immediately discovered a shortcoming in Noxin.

"Look closely at that man!" I can't guess what my dad thinks, so Youfeng will do it according to his own intentions first.

At this time, Qiao'er had already brought the little boy up, and when she heard that, Nuo Xin hurried up to observe carefully.

The sallow skin of the malnourished, the body was full of scars and blood scabs, the tattered clothes couldn't cover it at all, the body was also thin, and he couldn't stop shaking, and the messy drooping hair covered the whole face, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but it should be there, scared, right?

"Childe?" Nuo Xin looked at it, but he still didn't see anything famous.

Youfeng held his forehead, rubbed the corners of his forehead, and looked at Qiao'er with an indifferent expression, "You tell her!" ”

Qiao'er on the side was suddenly named, although she was a little stunned, but she immediately reacted, "He doesn't have the smell he should have!" ”

Nuo Xin nodded as if he didn't understand, but he was still confused when he looked at the little beggar.

What should it smell like? Should he have any taste?

Youfeng ignored her, closed the fan and walked in front of the little beggar, picked up his chin, and stared at him arrogantly, "Say it! ”

At this time, the ignorant Nuo Xin seemed to suddenly realize, "Oh, I see, his face doesn't look like a beggar at all!" ”

So tender, so white, where is it like a little beggar sleeping in the open air, with a face full of vicissitudes!

Nuo Xinman thought that he had guessed correctly, but he didn't expect Youfeng and Qiao'er to despise her more and more.

It's hopeless!

"What do you want me to say?"

The little beggar actually spoke? And the voice doesn't sound scared at all, but has a casual and casual feeling.

Nuo wanted to take a closer look, but Qiao'er grabbed the back collar, "Stay honest!" ”

After being murdered, Nuo Xin stopped talking.

"Tell me, who are you? Or, the purpose of your impersonation of this person? The wind looked at him and smiled like a cunning little fox.

Nuo Xin swallowed his saliva quietly, Miss is so terrible!

Impersonating? Does he need to impersonate?

The little beggar's messy eyes, against the fox-like cunning eyes, unexpectedly, the calm heart lake rippled a little, and unconsciously hooked the corners of her lips, is she?

"Look at your expression, you seem to know me?" Youfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared condescendingly, and a breathtaking oppressive aura emanated.

Oops, it's exposed!

The little beggar did not panic, but found a place to sit down and began to 'facelift' himself.

The messy long hair was torn off, revealing a fair and immature face, with a pair of merry red phoenix eyes on it, full of ruffianism, and then tattered old clothes on the body.

After a while, the little beggar seemed to be a completely changed person, without any accessories on his body, and he looked completely capable of walking the rivers and lakes.

The moon-white brocade robe was worn on him, faintly with the arrogance and arrogance of a disciple of the family, and conceit.

The starry eyes, amorous and amorous, stared at her with great interest.

"How did you find me?" The little beggar doesn't look very old, but he has the treacherous cunning of an old fritter.

Change the subject? The wind raised the silver bone fan in his hand, and as he wished, pointed to the black and shiny wig, and then to his eyes.

The little beggar smiled suddenly, generously showed his eight white teeth, and then held his white and tender chin, and looked at her without blinking, so gentle that his eyes could drip water.

Youfeng suddenly felt that he had seen the pitiful little shou, and he was cold.

So that's it! It seems that his disguise has not yet reached the point of perfection, and only a wig is exposed, and the little boy nodded secretly.

And the ignorant Nuo Xin finally understood that it was impossible to be a bullied and malnourished little beggar with black hair.

Suddenly, the stars appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the wind with adoration.

Miss is so powerful, such a distance, she saw it at once, she didn't even notice it, is Miss really only four years old?

"Now let's talk about it!" Youfeng glanced at him, and his dark eyes suddenly became unfathomable, "You should know that with your current skills, you can't escape at all!" ”

He was wounded, and he was badly wounded!

The 'little beggar' finally changed his face.

What the hell is she, not at all the age of four or five years as she seems.

Thinking carefully and calmly, he discovered his deepest hidden wound in such a short period of time.

He thought of the terrible mysterious man who had saved him a few days ago, his face changed, and he said, "Who are you?" ”

"Can you change the question to a constructive one?" The wind pouted, such a boring topic could be stopped.

"If you can take me out here and heal my wounds, I'll consider telling you!"

"Now, you don't seem to have the capital to say this, do you?" Want to empty the gloves of the white wolf? Think beautifully.

"What if I tell you a secret?" He was confident that she would agree.

"Then it depends on whether you are qualified to value this secret?" Do you want to release a little bit of intelligence to lure first?

This person has an unusual mind!

"The number one killer organization in the rivers and lakes, the Seven Killing Pavilion, was wiped out overnight!"

"Does it have anything to do with me?" It's just a killer organization, and if it's destroyed, it's gone.

The wind squinted slightly, and looked at him with an unkind gaze, since his life was at stake, it must not be an ordinary anecdote that was insignificant.