"Hey, I said stop fighting, take the time to take a look here!" The black-clothed pervert shouted at Xiao Hong, who was fighting in the crowd, disdainful and contemptuous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

also has a sense of superiority that Chunqing feels very inexplicable.

You're a bandit, you're superior.

However, Chunqing was a little skeptical that they were really bandits.

Aren't the bandits all rough men who occupy the mountains as kings? Why does this product have such a strong smell of agarwood incense, and such a strong cold wind has not blown away this smell.

Besides, agarwood incense is very expensive, is it okay, do you really use such spices as bandits who rely on burning, killing and looting as a profession?

Hearing the voice, Xiaohong turned around and broke away from the crowd around her, jumping a foot away in front of Chunqing, "Let go of Grandma." His tone was solemn, and his eyes were red.

The eldest grandmother is the only one who calls her by her maiden name.

Such a good master, she won't let people hurt her in the slightest.

"Let go?" The black-clad psychopath looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had heard some very funny joke.

As soon as he smiled, the dagger in his hand began to tremble violently.

Chunqing suddenly felt that the cold dagger made her neck hurt.

Isn't it going to be like that? Chunqing's liver fluttered and jumped wildly, she was so frightened that she was in a cold sweat and her face was pale

This bastard, laugh a little wool, even if you laugh, you can't laugh a little softer!

Chunqing leaned back as much as she could, avoiding the sharp blade.

"I haven't gotten the ransom yet, you should be stupid!" The black-clothed pervert who finally finished laughing said sarcastically.

Perhaps he felt uncomfortable in this position now, and as he spoke, he changed the dagger to his other hand and continued to compare it to Chunqing's neck.

And the belly pocket embroidered with mandarin ducks is hidden in this cuff. Because of the action, half of the belly pocket was exposed, and it was blown up and down by the cold wind, and there was a smell of sheep dung.

Chunqing's whole person was immediately not good.

The eyes are full of the two mandarin ducks mating.

Stirred by the strong wind, the two mandarin ducks seemed to have life, vividly in front of everyone's eyes...... Proudly mated!

Its appearance made what should have been supposed to be a thrilling hijacking of swords and swords a little nondescript, a weird.

Chunqing saw that the eyes of the bandits in front of him were flashing back and forth with the half-cut belly pockets flying up and down, and their faces were flushed, and there was a momentum of blood gushing.

Only Xiaohong, with a solemn expression and wonderful eyes, stared at the dagger at Chunqing's neck for a moment. "If you dare to hurt your grandmother in the slightest, the prince will definitely step on your nest!"

Although Song Hui returned the power of the 100,000-strong army to Shen Zeming, he was still a general. He was still able to mobilize his army without Shen Zeming's consent.

The horizontal flesh on the face of the black-clothed pervert trembled, and he sneered: "Since Lao Tzu dares to make this vote, I am not afraid of him!" "With a rebellious view of nothingness.

What are you kidding, the master behind him is a hundred times higher than the status of the prince of a Zhenguo Mansion.

Flattening his lair?

I'm afraid that Song Hui will be detained a rebellious hat before he walks out of the Zhenguo Mansion.

The black-clothed pervert was fearless, and the dagger in his hand tightened, "Lao Tzu doesn't embarrass you, you go back and tell the old lady in your house that his granddaughter-in-law was pulled by Lao Tzu to be the lady of the village!" ”

The dagger was extremely sharp, and one of his movements immediately hurt Chunqing's neck, and a bright red thin line appeared on her white neck, and a few drops of hot blood snapped down on the bright dagger.

It's shocking.

Chunqing's whole body froze suddenly.

Song Hui, you bastard, your daughter-in-law is going to be dragged to be the lady of the village, where the fuck are you!

Chunqing howled in her heart.

Wait, why did he say to notify the old lady instead of Song Hui?

Shouldn't Song Hui be allowed to redeem her!

Contacting these people's attitudes towards Zhaoyang, Chunqing's mind turned back and forth, and a bad cold hit her heart.

Xiaohong didn't dare to move another step, her face was condensed, her eyes were red, and her fists clenched and gurgling. "You don't want to hurt the big grandmother, the ransom you deserve will naturally not be less." Grit your teeth.

When the eldest grandmother escapes, she will definitely break these people into pieces.

"Naturally, there is a ransom, even if the Zhenguo Mansion does not have it, I can't afford to pay your ransom in the Wangfu Mansion!" Zhaoyang's voice without a trace of ups and downs suddenly sounded in the silent dense forest, and his tone was stunned, and he said disdainfully: "Let's hear it, how much silver do you want, let me Zhaoyang also open his eyes." ”

Behind Zhaoyang, there were four charming and beautiful women standing in a curling manner, looking at the black-faced pervert who hijacked Chunqing.

Suddenly this hijacking scene is even more bizarre.

The four stunners behind Zhaoyang attracted all the accomplices of the psychopathic maniac, and everyone looked at the four of them blatantly or with blatant eyebrows.

A few even swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with red faces.

Zhaoyang glanced at the few men who had no interest, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile, and continued to walk towards Chunqing.

"Let her go, maybe you can still live to get some silver to have a good time, if you kill her......" Zhaoyang paused, raised his eyebrows and said: "I think, you should know that I am Zhaoyang!" ”

Chunqing loves to death Zhaoyang, who speaks domineeringly and is exposed, choking people to death and not paying for his life.

knew that Zhaoyang would not ignore her, and he was moved to tears.

But Zhaoyang, why did you bring four stunners with open breasts if you didn't bring a martial arts master.

Looking at the poor clothes on the four stunners, Chunqing was cold for them.

Chunqing clearly felt that Zhaoyang's appearance made the black-faced pervert behind her tremble, and the hand holding the dagger was extremely stiff.

"County Lord, won't you just let a few of them come to the rescue!" One of the men in black said with a lewd smile.

As the words fell, the rest of the group burst into laughter.

Zhaoyang turned his face to look at that person, his eyes were sharp and expressionless, and he said quietly: "Which one do you like?" The tone was not hurried.

Chunqing could hear that Zhaoyang's seemingly calm tone carried a killing intent that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

And the person who was questioned looked uncertain, and said with half a foot of saliva flowing: "All of them suit my appetite, if I really can only choose one, it is the one in green clothes." ”

Zhaoyang raised his hand and waved, "Chun'er, he has taken a fancy to you." ”

The woman who was called by Zhaoyang pointed her toes on the ground, and her body flew towards the man with a light body.

Chun'er!

Could it be that these four are Zhaoyang's secret guards in spring, summer, autumn and winter!

No wonder everyone wears like dog days on such a cold day, it turns out that people have true qi to protect their bodies!

Chunqing immediately lit three sticks of incense for the man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and mourned in silence in advance.

In the blink of an eye, Chun'er landed on tiptoes, stood firmly in front of the man who looked like a wooden chicken, stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and he fell to the ground dumbfounded, bleeding from his seven orifices.

"Who else has a crush on Chun'er?" Chun'er's eyebrows and eyes that fascinated everyone slipped over everyone, and she asked coquettishly.

Chunqing heard a gasp of cold air. (To be continued.) )