The old man had a greasy, fat face and a bald head.

Shangguan Wan'er was just about to resist.

Li Jiancheng bit her ear and muttered a few words softly with a smug face.

"Do you have to thank me?"

Shangguan Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and then smacked on his greasy and fat face with a smile.

Li Jiancheng looked dissatisfied, and pointed to his thick and shiny lips with his fat fingers.

"Here."

Although Shangguan Wan'er smiled like a flower, a touch of disgust flashed in her beautiful eyes, and it was fleeting, and she pursed her red lips and said shyly.

"Don't, how embarrassed."

"Come, my beauty, you and I go to bliss together, what is there to be embarrassed about."

hugged the plump and small waist, full of ugliness, crazy tart.

Suddenly, a tall masked man jumped out of the bushes and grabbed Li Jiancheng's hair and beat him violently.

Li Jiancheng held his head, and at first there were five people and six people dressed up, but he was soon beaten and screamed like a pig and begged for mercy.

Shangguan Wan'er, as a scholar, naturally took care of her face, pulled the messed breast-length skirt, turned around and burrowed into the bushes in a panic.

The man in black didn't catch up with Shangguan Wan'er, beat Li Jiancheng violently, robbed Li Jiancheng of the money, and turned to leave.

The tall man in black left a particularly deep impression on Liang Biao.

Because the figure of this man in black is too prominent, especially the upper circumference, it can be said that it is turbulent, and the thin waist and plump buttocks look like a woman no matter how you look at it.

If it was just for robbery, why did he beat the principal so badly as if he had a grudge?

Will she have any intrinsic connection with Guan Wan'er?

This must be investigated.

Although Li Jiancheng was furious, he was helpless.

As a great Confucian, he was even more afraid of being seen, wiped a handful of blood on his face, and left in a hurry in frustration and chagrin.

The grove was calm again, and the place where the incident took place was a mess.

Liang Biao walked over, and there were some things scattered on the ground.

Handkerchiefs, straw paper, mysterious copper boxes, two small bells, and a small picture album that smells of rouge.

The straw paper exudes a faint lavender smell, and its function is similar to that of the paper drawer in the previous life.

Handkerchiefs are naturally used to wipe sweat.

But this little album?

When I opened it, it was a small statue of Shangguan Wan'er.

It seems that it has nothing to do with the disappearance case, but Shangguan Wan'er's suspicions have risen sharply because of these small things scattered on the ground.

The bell rang three times after class, and the playground was instantly lively during the break.

The best way to get close to Shangguan Wan'er is to be her supervisor, and Liang Biao leisurely turned to the classroom.

Yin Wuxuan's eldest son, Yin Ji, appeared at the edge of the woods with a few dog legs.

Of course, these doglegs are also sons and grandsons.

Guozijian does not allow people to enter, and even the fat tiger, who is the follower of the Jinyi guard, can only wait in the subordinate area outside.

"Look, Liang Hanzi is coming to Guozijian for class!"

"Hey, Liang Hanzi, why didn't you go to the Goulan Academy to climb the wall? What are you doing in the country, there is nothing you need to learn in this place. ”

Hahaha!

A few doglegs teased, and at the same time, under Yin Ji's hint, they surrounded Liang Biao.

"What's in your pocket, bulging?"

A few doglegs are usually used to bullying the original owner, so they came up to surround Liang Biao and began to flip their pockets.

As a result, he took out a bunch of housekeeping supplies that he had just picked up from Liang Biao's pocket.

A group of people burst into laughter.

Liang Biao didn't care about handkerchiefs, mysterious copper boxes, small bells and the like, and held the small album in his hand.

This time attracted the attention of a few dogs, and they grabbed it.

It happened that Shangguan Wan'er came out of the grove.

At a glance, when he saw the things that fell on the ground and the small picture album in Liang Biao's hand, his eyes widened in shock.

A smack.

"What kind of system have you become!"

A few dog-legged wicked people sued first.

"Shangguan Xuezheng, Liang Hanzi ran in to disrupt the order, and brought these obscene things to defile the school, we are about to blast him out."

Liang Biao habitually wiped his snot with the back of his hand.

"The emperor asked me to come to class, and if I don't believe it, I will ask the emperor."

Everyone was suddenly stunned, and went to ask the emperor, do you think you have a long life, regardless of whether it is true or not, no one dares to say this, only Liang Hanzi.

Shangguan Wan'er was skeptical.

"Did the emperor really ask you to come?"

"If you don't believe me, ask me."

Shangguan Wan'er was also speechless and choked.

Turning his head to the doglegs, he snapped.

"Give him everything you have."

A group of people obediently returned it.

"Take your things to my study."

"Okay."

Liang Biao followed behind Shangguan Wan'er, and glanced back at Yin Ji, you wait for me.

The study room is simple and tidy.

A bookcase leaned against the window.

Shangguan Wan'er did not sit down to admonish Liang Biao, but pushed the door open again uneasily, stretched out her head to look out, and then carefully closed the door.

walked straight in front of Liang Biao, his red lips were delicate, and his breath was like an orchid.

"Liang Biao, tell Xuezheng, where did these things come from?"

"Picked it up in the woods."

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly lost her face, her breathing became heavier, and her waves fluctuated.

Liang women are beautiful with more meat, of course, the premise is that the fine place is also fine.

To show off this beauty, full-breasted skirts are all the rage.

The snow-capped valley of Everest is fascinating and overwhelming.

"Did you see anything else before you picked them up?"

Shangguan Wan'er's nervous body leaned forward, her plump and soft red lips continued to expand in Liang Biao's pupils, and the hot breath hit his face, making his heart beat a little faster.

"No, I heard as if someone was fighting in that place, and when I went over to see the excitement, everyone was gone, so I picked up these things."

"Oh."

Shangguan Wan'er let out a sigh of relief.

"Liang Biao, you are a good boy, these things, Xuezheng will keep them for you, don't tell others, and ......"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from outside the door.

"Shangguan Xuezheng, come here."

"Here it is."

Turning his head to Liang Biao.

"You sit here and wait for me, I'll be back shortly, and I have something to say to you."

Shangguan Wan'er led Liang Biao to sit down in front of the bookcase, touched his head with her soft little hands, and then hurriedly walked out.

Moment!

Squeak.

The study door was pushed open a crack.

A particularly playful and beautiful face poked in, and like a frightened rabbit, it immediately retracted.

Xiao Guo'er saw that Liang Biao was sitting inside, so she breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door and swaggered in.

"Startle me, it turns out that you are a dead, why are you not dead?"

Liang Biao smiled.

"If I die, no one will beat your ass."

Xiao Guo'er suddenly got angry, and habitually raised her little hand, just wanting to give Liang Biao a scoop.