Regarding everyone's reaction, Zhaoyang nodded with satisfaction, turned his face to look at the black-faced pervert who kidnapped Chunqing, raised his chin proudly, and asked indifferently: "I don't know which one you like?" ”

Chunqing felt the black-faced perverted and sturdy body tremble, and the dagger placed on Chunqing's neck shook a few times. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chunqing suddenly wailed.

Zhaoyang, my own sister, can you not scare him, his trembling my little life will be gone!

Maybe Chunqing's painful expression was too fascinating, Zhaoyang finally saw Chunqing's existence, "Let her go, or I'll give you all the spring, summer, autumn and winter." "Naked threatened.

The black-faced pervert's hand shook again, trembling wildly.

Fuck, when the master gave the order, he didn't say that there was still the Zhaoyang County Lord, the female devil who eats all the ghosts and gods in the Three Realms, what is the matter!

The county lord of Zhaoyang is a person who even has to retreat when the master sees it, if he really hurts the county lord of Zhaoyang, he has to be lifted in public to cover the heavenly spirit and fill the crane red.

Besides, the secret guard of the Zhaoyang County Lord, Chunxia, Qiudong, is the top master of the dynasty, and even the secret agents around the emperor are just equal.

Compared to spring, summer, autumn and winter, he is a fart!

The black-faced pervert seriously considered that he shouldn't even be a fart, let alone a bunch of minions under him.

However, if you don't do what your master commands, you will die if you go back!

Both horizontal and vertical are dead, and now it's a matter of choosing a way to die.

At the moment when the black-faced pervert was handed over, Chunqing leaned back, trying to keep her white and long little neck away from the terrible dagger, lest he would die immediately as soon as he was excited, and at the same time touched and touched his waist with his hands.

"What's the matter, do you choose to release people or choose to have my spring, summer, autumn and winter?" Zhaoyang urged.

The black-faced perverted maniac's men looked at their boss one by one, and they really wanted to know!

Does the boss choose to die in the hands of spring, summer, autumn and winter, or choose to die in the hands of the master?

Tsk, it seems that neither of them is very comfortable.

And the boss's deputy is even more eye-catching and can fry eggs, the boss is dead, he is the new boss, fuck, it's exciting to think about!

Not to mention doubling the salary, you can also take bribes, and you can support the house in a month.

I have long fallen in love with the daughter-in-law of the butcher next door.

A pair of big pendants on his chest, trembling when he walks, is called a hook.

Also, when the boss dies, he must bring the belly pocket he hid in the cuff and put it on Zhang Butcher's daughter-in-law.

The black-faced pervert glanced at his subordinates, feeling that none of these rabbit cubs could be counted on at the critical moment, and suddenly felt a deep despair, his eyes closed and his heart was horizontal, and the dagger in his hand tightened, "Lao Tzu will never let people go if he can't see the ransom today!" ”

He chose to die at the hands of Zhaoyang.

If he dies at the hands of his master, then the whole family will be connected, and his son was only full moon yesterday!

"I said, I won't lose a penny of your silver, is my word doubtful?" Zhaoyang took another step forward, and the tone of the command was impatient, "You release people quickly!" ”

The spring, summer, autumn and winter behind Zhaoyang followed Zhaoyang and took a step forward, his eyes were cold and cold.

"Don't come here, come here again and I'll tear up the ticket!" The black-faced pervert dragged Chunqing back a few steps, reached out and pointed the dagger at Zhaoyang, waving it up and down, and hissing.

Just as his dagger left Chunqing's neck, Chunqing sprinkled a packet of chili powder from his waist on the face of the black-clothed psychopath with lightning speed, and then turned around and kicked his little brother fiercely.

Sample, if you don't die, you will be kicked to death!

"Ahh Hidden weapon! When the chili powder entered his eyes, the pervert immediately howled, flicked the dagger, and withdrew his hand to rub his eyes.

But then the pain from his lower body that was deep to the bone marrow made him have to bend over his knees with grinning teeth and move the hand that was put to his eyes to his lower body.

Xiaohong, who had been standing next to her and staring at Chunqing with her eyes dead, took advantage of the situation to jump to Chunqing's side, wrapped her arms, turned her body in a circle, and took Chunqing away with her chest.

Zhaoyang pounced on Chunqing like a hungry tiger, held her hand tightly, and looked at her neck distressedly, "It hurts." ”

Chunqing nodded, "It hurts." ”

Without warning, Zhaoyang's tears fell, all the size of soybeans.

Chunqing was dumbfounded.

Sky! Zhaoyang actually cried.

Not only Chunqing was dumbfounded, but even the group of gangsters who were subdued by Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter were dumbfounded.

Who doesn't know that the county lord of Zhaoyang is walking sideways in the palace!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes moved from their boss to Zhaoyang.

Chunqing was moved, "Zhaoyang, in fact, I lied to you, it didn't hurt that much, I just wanted you to feel sorry for me." ”

Zhaoyang looked at Chunqing with tears in his eyes, reached out to touch the scar on her neck, and his fingertips touched the crimson blood line, and Chunqing screamed in pain.

Zhaoyang's fingers trembled, and he took back the outstretched hand, and Cheng pinched Chunqing's face, "I didn't see that you can also use a secret weapon." Zhao Yang said as he looked at the black-faced pervert.

Chunqing followed and looked over, the black-faced pervert was crazy, and his leopard eyes were swollen, and it was estimated that even his own grandmother couldn't recognize him.

In addition, his little brother was almost abolished by Chunqing, and the flesh on his painful face jumped and jumped, and his whole face was hideous and terrifying.

"It's paprika." Chunqing said.

The black-faced pervert who had already been controlled by Chun'er immediately trembled his mouth.

My leopard brother, who is called the whirlwind black leopard, was plotted by a packet of chili powder?

The black-faced psychopath felt that he was suffering a heavy blow to his body and mind at the moment.

Who can tell him why the prince of the dignified town has this hobby and carries chili powder with her when she goes out!

Red walls and green tiles, cornices and arches.

Outside Yuxi Palace, Princess Mingxia looked up at Song Hui with a stubborn expression, "You hate me so much?" Reaching out and tugging at his sleeve.

Song Hui was on one side, dodging Mingxia's hand without a trace, and clenched his fists, "The princess is serious, Weichen doesn't dare." "The attitude is respectful, and the expression is indifferent.

Mingxia's silver teeth clenched, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, which was fleeting, and was replaced by a curling tenderness, "Song Hui, you know that I love you." ”

Song Hui took a step back, his body bent lower, "Weichen doesn't dare." The tone was cold, without a hint of ups and downs.

The haze flashed on Mingxia's face, the corners of her mouth raised, and she took a step forward and pulled Song Hui's sleeve, "If there is no Chunqing, will you marry me?" I don't mind doing your continuation. ”

"The princess still cares more about Concubine Hui in the cold palace." Song Hui didn't answer Mingxia's words, but the disgust on his face became more and more intense.

"You ......" Mingxia angrily fell on the pink handkerchief in her hand, and said angrily: "My mother is fine, my father said it, Ming'er will let my mother concubine out, don't worry about you!" ”

Song Hui hugged his fists, "Weichen congratulates Concubine Hui Niangniang and Princess Mingxia." "The attitude is detached," if the princess has nothing else to do, Weichen will retire for the time being. ”

With that, Song Hui turned around and left.

"Song Hui, do you hate me so much?" Mingxia gritted her teeth angrily, stomped her feet, pursed her lips, and asked in a loud voice regardless of the strange gazes of the palace maids and eunuchs who came and went around her.

Song Hui was stunned, but in an instant, he continued to raise his feet and leave.

Looking at Song Hui's resolute back, Mingxia's eyes were sour, and she muttered: Without Chunqing's little slut, you would be my husband. (To be continued.) )