Chapter 43: The Rough Stone in Hand

Glancing at Lin Cheng with disdain, Lord Long pursed his lips and did not speak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After walking about fifty paces, a door appeared at the end of the passage, and the big man stepped forward and knocked respectfully.

"Young lady, people have brought".

"Put the people out of the door, and stand down." Behind the gate, Fu Qiaoqiao's voice said.

"Yes", with a respectful bow, Lin Cheng slowly put it on the ground, and the two big men turned around and left.

"I can't imagine that Fu Qiaoqiao's royal majesty's methods are quite powerful."

Smiling slightly, Lin Cheng said.

"She's so powerful, you'll know in a moment." Sold a Guan Zilong, Lord Long pretended to be mysterious and said.

"You'll know in a moment".

"Why hide when both of you are here?"

Inside the gate, the unbridled laughter came, the passage slowly dissipated, and the rickety figure slowly appeared in front of Lin Cheng, and next to the rickety figure, Fu Qiaoqiao was looking at himself with a smile on his face.

"Hahahaha", seeing that his figure has been exposed, Lord Long will not hide it, flashing his figure, Lord Long smiled slightly.

"Go".

Without even saying a word, let go of the speed and put on a posture, almost in an instant, the figures of Lord Long and Lin Cheng disappeared from the sight of the rickety figure.

"Amount". In the face of Lord Long's behavior, the rickety figure was also a little helpless.

"Just ran away?".

"Bang", the figure of the fake Lin Cheng who was lying on the ground suddenly exploded, and grabbed the neck of Fu Qiaoqiao, who was still a little cloudy, at a lightning speed, and dragged it hard, and the original stone on Fu Qiaoqiao's neck came to the hand of Garin City.

"Ah", with a coquettish shout, a fighting spirit flew away, hitting the chest of the fake forest city.

"Poof", a burst of yellow smoke rose everywhere, and after the yellow smoke dissipated, the fake forest city had disappeared, and only Lin Cheng's clothes were scattered on the ground.

"No", Fu Qiaoqiao rummaged through Lin Cheng's clothes like crazy, and when he saw this scene, his rickety figure couldn't help but sigh softly.

"This is all providence, your husband's fate has been determined to heaven, and the old man can't do anything about it."

"Why don't you stop them?" With a cloak and blood-red eyes, Fu Qiaoqiao at this time still has the outstanding demeanor of the day, and now it seems that Fu Qiaoqiao is just a crazy woman.

"That person's strength is unfathomable, maybe I can stop it, but in the end, it is doomed to lose both, and for the old man, it is not worth it."

"Hahahahahaha", looking up to the sky and crying and laughing, Fu Qiaoqiao shouted angrily.

"No matter the ends of the earth, I will kill you in this life".

Outside the city, Lin Cheng sneezed heavily.

"Who scolded me?".

"Boy", patted Lin Cheng on the shoulder, and Lord Long smiled.

"Guess what I got back?".

"What's the matter", glancing at Lord Long, Lin Cheng said lightly.

"It can't be a woman's underwear, right?".

"You kid owe a beating". Shaking his hand, the dragon was angry and knotted.

"Can you speak?".

"What's that?", touching the sore head that was beaten, Lin Cheng said angrily.

"Look", stretched out his palm, a black stone lay quietly in the palm of Lord Long's hand, and between his breaths, a faint black light flashed.

"This is!", Lin Cheng's eyes flashed with a hint of essence.

"This is the rough stone?".

"That's right," raised his proud chest, Lord Long said proudly.

"This is the rough stone that the woman wore around her neck."

[Solve the book shortage] total click over one billion fine book collection for free for a limited time!