If a man competes with a woman, the woman can use the means of crying, making trouble, and splashing, and the woman's tears are the best umbrella. (Just to the Pen Fun Pavilion) is a soft knife. can only insert the other party's heart, and under the offensive of the woman's tenderness, force him to obediently admit defeat.

But men are not allowed to use this method, they see who is more ruthless, more aggressive, and look for absolute authority in terms of momentum to overpower the other. Maybe this is the battlefield of men!

The dark tide surged, Xiang Yang hated Shui Zhihan and made a yin move to capture him, Shui Zhihan didn't bother to pay attention to Xiang Yang's murderous gaze, and a rare ridicule appeared on his cold face.

Seeing the contest between Shui Zhihan and Xiang Yang, Hunt Qi had a smile in his eyes, clenched his fists and pursed his lips and coughed softly, breaking the deadlock between the two sides.

Ziwei's clear big eyes blinked, looking at Hunt Qi to see if he had a plan to open the knot in Xiangyang's heart, and finally ended the matter earlier.

The hour was not early, it was almost time for dinner, she looked up and glanced out the window, only to see that the sun was already in the west, and the sunset had dyed the sky into a large colored cloth, put away the dazzling light, and slowly walked down the mountain.

The clouds that accompany the sunset change with the change of the sunset, and the clouds also turn purple-red. The sky is dazzling.

The sun slowly set down, shining on the trees with its faint light, reflecting the golden glow of the green leaves, and the leaves swayed on the windows with the gentle breeze.

Ziwei rubbed her legs that were sitting sore, stretched out her hand and quietly rubbed her stiff waist, opened her mouth tiredly and yawned, suddenly, she realized that three pairs of eyes looked at her in unison, looking at her tired appearance, everyone looked different.

Xiang Yang's eyes were tired of you, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in Shui Zhihan's eyes, and Hunt Qi's eyes were full of heartache.

Ziwei smiled apologetically, nodded implicitly at Hunt Qi, urging him to come up with a killer weapon earlier, she has no choice now, Jiang Lang has tried whatever he can, and he has said a lot of good things, but he didn't move Xiang Yang's heart, Shui Zhi also beat him, and the scolding didn't work.

Xiang Yang gritted his teeth, didn't open his mouth, looked bitter and hateful, no matter how you persuaded him, he ignored you, with an expression that he beat me to death, and I didn't do it, if you doubt me, just come up with evidence and let the evidence speak.

The text doesn't work either!

Wu is not in the middle!

Both civil, offensive and military guards have tried

No way.

Rely on you!

Crape Myrtle's eyes were full of helplessness, exhausted, and yawning. Suddenly, a hand landed on Ziwei's waist, gently rubbing the slightly stiff soft waist, and the true qi passed through the palm, continuously entering the body, dredging the eight veins of the strange meridians on the body, and soon making the numb body soft.

Ziwei's tired expression was relieved, a pair of clear eyes showed gratitude, and a suppressed sigh overflowed from the gradually red lips, listening to the ears of the three big men, a strange feeling was surging.

They looked straight at Ziwei, and saw that Ziwei lowered her head embarrassedly, realizing that she had forgotten her form comfortably, and this sigh was graceful, like the sound of heaven in her heart, which made people irrepressibly think about it.

Two red glows climbed up the cheeks, adding to the brilliant color. At this time, Ziwei is extremely shy, her cheeks are like a peach and angry, her delicate fragrant skin is exquisite, and her gorgeous red lips are more beautiful than flowers, and she is more beautiful than flowers, and there is a trace of tenderness in her eyes.

Hunt Qi gently rubbed Ziwei's sour waist, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, the curve was getting higher and higher, her eyes were rippling, her black eyes were like stars, Ziwei clearly saw her figure, and it was deeply reflected in her black eyes. I was deeply attracted to her.

Hum!

With a soft cold snort, Ziwei was pulled back to reality. Only then did they realize that there was a pair of playful eyes in front of them, and a pair of displeased cold eyes next to them were reproaching them.

She shyly slapped away Hunt Qi's big hand and moved her body to the side, a little away from Hunt Qi, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

The interaction between the two fell in Shui Zhihan's eyes, he felt astringent, and couldn't help but snort lightly, that meant that the time was very long, and the two of them were too out of place.

He sat next to Ziwei, watching Jia Qi curry favor with Ziwei in front of him, inducing Ziwei to follow him, only seeing each other in his eyes, turning a blind eye to other people, and not putting him in his eyes at all, it was strange in his heart.

He had never felt this way before, and he couldn't explain why he had such a strange feeling now, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't help but snort, this sound didn't even understand what it meant, why did the two of them block their mouths when they were in love, was it appropriate for him to do so?

He doesn't know! It's just the breath that is comfortable. After a cold snort came out, seeing Ziwei moving her body and moving closer to him, he felt a little more comfortable, and a smile appeared in his eyes, and his expression that had not changed for thousands of years became vivid. I'm afraid he didn't realize the change in himself, right?

The most uncomfortable was Xiang Yang, he sat opposite the three of them, and saw the subtle changes of the three of them clearly, he blew his beard and glared at him angrily. These two people completely ignored his feelings, put aside the most uncomfortable ones, and were jealous of them.

You don't know which tendon is wrong with Shui Zhihan, so you just ignore his pleas and abuse, and use despicable tricks to trick him back. Blind and regarded him as a brother, it is really unladylike. Deserved bad luck. It's better that you die at the hands of a woman, so that you can taste what it is like to be manipulated by a woman.

Xiang Yang moved his numb legs, and his kung fu was bound by a rope, and he gritted his copper teeth with hatred when he thought of this.

Hum!

This guy is so ruthless, where to treat him as a brother, when he was drunk, he actually used a mulberry silk rope to tie him up, tied him back without saying a word, and handed him over to Ziwei to deal with, now it has been tied for two hours, and he is very uncomfortable, but the two of them ignore his feelings, show affection in front of him, and anger him.

His heart was so angry that he couldn't help but sneer at each other coldly: "Hmph, the most uncomfortable thing is me, don't let me go now." ”

The warm palm was suddenly withdrawn from her waist, and his temperature was still on the soft waist, and the place where the palm fell was very hot, and the feeling of stiffness and soreness in the waist had disappeared, and the ears sounded in due time for the usual emphasis of Jia Qi, and asked very gently, "Is it better?" ”

The warm breath sprayed in her ears, and the flush that had just receded crept up her cheeks again, and her face was like a peach blossom, and it was extremely gorgeous. Her body quietly moved to the side, and Ziwei said softly: "Thank you, it's not too early now, figure out Xiangyang's affairs earlier, everyone can rest." ”

Hunt Qi's eyes kept falling on Ziwei's flushed and translucent face, and he smiled gently, until Ziwei couldn't raise his head, before he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang greeted those sparkling black eyes, these sparkling eyes contained a strange demeanor, and suddenly Xiang Yang became a little nervous, I don't know what was waiting for him below?

The woman gave herself to this smiling tiger, and he didn't know how it would end, but he watched his changes with a twelve-point spirit, and his laughter had many meanings, and things could be big or small. Now it's up to him to look at his attitude, and if he behaves well, he can be smaller. If you don't perform well, you can make a big choice, how do you choose?

Xiang Yang didn't want to believe this smiling tiger, he just wanted to force him to admit his mistakes, and finally forced him to a dead end. Having known him for many years, he knows very well that his methods are ruthless. Turning your hands into clouds and turning your hands into rain can decide a person's fate in an instant.

Xiang Yang avoided his aggressive gaze, rolled a pair of big eyes upward, and roared loudly: "You are the head of the five princes, whether you kill or chop as you please!" ”

Anyone with a discerning eye understands that Xiang Yang is talking angrily, you are the head of the five sons, you must be fair and come up with evidence.

Seeing that Xiang Yang avoided his gaze, Jia Qi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels from his sleeve, and put it in front of Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang's eyes darkened, and his lips pursed and he stopped talking.

Ziwei poked her head out curiously, this is the silver ticket in the house, what did he want to explain when he took out the silver ticket in the house? She asked this Hunt Qi with puzzled eyes: What do you mean by doing this? Which prince doesn't have a few large silver tickets in the house.

Jia Qi picked up the silver ticket and looked at Xiang Yang with a smile, and his eyes were asking: Did you say it, or did I say it.

Hunt Qi's clear black eyes glowed with golden light, and after a while, he put away the dazzling light, and his eyes were dark: "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way." Only by taking the wealth of the Tao can we live in a bright, frank, selfless and wide life."

Xiang Yangji pursed his lips reluctantly, and suddenly the person seemed to be much haggard, and the person was also a little shorter, and the arrogance just now disappeared. His face seemed to be covered with a gray cloth, and his uninjured face showed a dead gray, and he was silent for a while, and said in a very hoarse voice: "I just took back what belongs to me." ”

Hunt Qi asked gently: "Don't you give them the moonsilver of the people in the house, and you use it to gamble, is it also a good way to take it?" But until now, the people in your courtyard are still waiting for your moon silver to live. ”

Xiang Yang's big eyes were dark, and he stiffened his neck and continued to hold on unrepentantly: "I will solve my matter." Don't bother with you, let me go. ”

Ziwei finally understood the ins and outs of these things, it turned out that he took the moon silver of the people in the courtyard to make a bet and lost, until now he has no silver to pay the people, and he hid in the gambling cave and did not dare to go home, and he fell deeper and deeper.

Later, he quietly went back to his house to steal 100,000 taels of silver tickets, and then went to gamble, trying to win the capital back, but he lost all his money, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to go home, and he was afraid to see people in the gambling house day and night.

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