Xiao Qifeng left the Xiao Mansion with the silver dollar ticket in his hand! As for those clowns who jumped off the beams, hehe, I will let them die!

It's afternoon, Dongluan City is still very lively, you can see merchants and hunters everywhere, jugglers! Occasionally passing by some streets and alleys, there is also the beautiful lady who seduces people shaking a champa and sending a scorching red lip!

The traffic is busy, the noisy and noisy streets and alleys, and the rows of high platforms and pavilions all show the prosperity and prosperity of the city!

Xiao Qifeng walked alone in the middle of the spacious street! Dragging a silver bag in one hand and a trouser belt in the other! Walking with steps that his six relatives did not recognize, humming a little song that others could not understand! How chic is Sensei!

"Dude, look, is that guy who can't pull a few pieces the Xiao Evil Shao hated by 10,000 people in Xiao Mansion?"

A guest in the alley dragged a young man dressed as a scholar next to him!

"Hey, don't say it, it's a bit like ha!"

The scholar young man stared at Xiao Dashao very hard with a pair of cross-eyed eyes!

"What kind of eyes do you have?

A strong man dressed as a farmer carried the firewood and said disdainfully to the scholar!

"I'm rubbing, it's really a little evil! Hurry up, go back and hide your mother-in-law and girl!"

"Xiao Xie doesn't go out!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted!

Good guys! The whole street was crowded with chickens and dogs! One by one, as if they had met a ghost, they closed the door, closed the door, and even found a nearby door, regardless of whether they knew each other or not. Anyway, let's hide first!

Xiao Qifeng looked at the streets and alleys with no grass after a roar of rage, like locusts crossing the border!

"Wow, mother, I have a doll!"

A three- or four-year-old child was dragged by the little lady to hide behind a tea stall! A rag doll that the child had just bought fell on the ground only three or five steps away from Xiao Dashao. Trampled dirty, messy! The cotton in the belly was exposed!

The little lady desperately held the child in her arms, and her whole body kept trembling! Her beautiful eyes were full of fear! A clever man hurriedly blocked the child's mouth and nose with a slightly rough but unusually clean palm!

"It's really a beep dog! What kind of evil did Xiao Qifeng do in his previous life!"

Xiao Qifeng was speechless and walked to the trampled rag doll, bent down to pick it up! patted the dust on it, and stuffed the exposed cotton back!

Turning around and coming to the tea stall where the little lady was hiding! Shaking her head and smiling bitterly, she put the doll on the chair that the child could grasp as soon as she stretched out her hand!

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer outside, the little lady thought that a catastrophe was coming! Just as she was about to be a jade crusher than a tile! Suddenly, the footsteps paused for a moment and gradually moved away from herself!

"Phew, this demon is finally gone!"

The little lady who was wet with sweat all over her body inexplicably had a trace of loss flashing in her heart! It was a good thing that she had escaped death and should be happy, but why did she have that trace of loss?

"Shameless, what do you think?"

The little lady suddenly took a sip, and with a pretty red face, she fled with the child and disappeared into a deep alley!

Xiao Qifeng was amused by the little lady's behavior! Feelings: This little lady is a little disappointed because she didn't harass her! Who is this!

"Whoosh!"

A bladeless short blade was shot into Xiao Dashao's arms with skillful force! Take it out and take a look! It's Yan'er's letter!

"Sanhe Street, Mingshan Inn! On the second floor, three private rooms!"

Xiao Qifeng's wisps of flame rose in the palm of his hand, and after the curling green smoke, a handful of paper ashes were scattered into the air by him!

At this time, Sanhe Street was three or four streets away from where Xiao Qifeng was!

Xiao Qifeng walked all the way, and when he passed by a cloakshop, he changed his clothes very easily, and took a hood by the way!

"This family has crossed over, either becoming a worldly master admired by everyone, or becoming a high-ranking official and nobleman, a prominent businessman, and at worst it is only a cloth cloth, at least the neighbors still have a smiling face! But why did Lao Tzu become this shouting and shouting and killing, avoiding it like the scourge of the plague!

Although Xiao Qifeng has always taken these worldly views to heart, after all, he has only encountered such a battle on the first day of rebirth!

Three Rivers Street, Mingshan Inn!

At this time, in the inn, a scene is being staged. The white-clothed knight saves the stumbling girl and vows to fight the evil and dark forces to the end!

With a panicked and uneasy face, Hong'er, who was wearing rain with pear blossoms, was sitting in the middle of Du Muyu and his five righteous and awe-inspiring junior brothers and sisters!

"Young Master Du, you must be the master of the people's daughter!"

Hong'er's crying red and swollen eyes, Chu Chu looked at Du Muyu pitifully, so that this handsome and dashing and suave Du Dashao almost melted!

The three junior disciples behind him were even more furious, and their faces were full of anger!

"Miss Hong'er, don't be afraid, this Xiao Qifeng is simply inferior to a beast!"

"That is, to deal with such an evil thug, my Imperial Academy belongs, naturally it is my responsibility!"

"Miss Hong'er, don't worry, as long as you are by our side, no matter how arrogant and domineering Xiao Qifeng is, he won't hurt you in the slightest!"

Hong'er listened to the impassioned words of the three of them, as if she had found the support of her soul! A touching and poignant smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth! In an instant, the beauty made the whole inn sway, regardless of men, women, and children!

"It's so beautiful, how can such a beautiful woman appear in this world!"

"If you can win the favor of this woman, even if it is just a kiss and a pot of tea, it will not be in vain to come to this world!"

"This woman should only be in heaven!"

Inside and outside the inn, there is a sound of admiration!

But Du Muyu didn't hear a single thing! His whole mind was completely immersed in Hong'er's body! Her smile, every move, crying and hiding was invisibly like a cat's claw, constantly scratching Du Muyu's restless, lustful and greedy heart!

A pair of slightly narrow eagle eyes. has long lost the justice that the white-clothed knight should have. It has been ruthlessly devoured by the fire of oblivion!

There is no trace of pity and care in the eyes that look at Hong'er! Some are just like hungry ghosts in that color, happy to see the hunt, can't stop, crazy and fanatical possession!

Hong'er was frightened by Du Muyu's suddenly changed eyes, like a wounded deer! Leaned back on the chair softly! But she never thought that she was pushed hard by the person behind her!

"Ahh

In Hong'er's ruddy little mouth, a soft cry was like that of a person caught off guard!

If you get her, you must get her, no matter who dares to stop me, I want him to die without a place to be buried! Such a woman can only be owned by me Du Muyu! She is mine, she must be mine, she can only be mine!

Du Muyu looked at the delicate body that was getting closer and closer to him, and kept shouting and roaring in his heart! A pair of eyes were as red as blood, and a pair of palms began to tremble irrepressibly. It is the result of the satisfaction, excitement, and morbid pleasure of being the prey that he has set his sights on and finally throwing himself into his arms!

It's closer, it's closer! Du Muyu can already clearly smell the unique fragrance of flowers and saucers on Hong'er's body! What kind of taste is that! Like the sweetness of a century-old sweet spring, like the fragrance of crossing the sea of flowers, like the purity of old wine, like the ethereal fairy of the goddess of heaven! Du Muyu is drunk! It is a mysterious fragrance that he has never experienced!

Time seemed to be joking with Du Muyu on purpose. When he was full of ambition and was ready to receive the warm fragrant nephrite into his arms, but there was no movement!