You have to do all the play
"Really?"
Xiang Minghou didn't think it, and in the blink of an eye, a plate of balls entered his mouth.
Fu Cheng almost burst into tears when he saw it, it turned out that it was the Black Rakshasa who made the hall owner willing to be a concubine......
They Bermudun had been the head of the Black Rakshasa since a few years ago, and he only knew that the owner of the pavilion had a good relationship with the Black Rakshasas, but he didn't expect them to have such a relationship.
How can you see that the appearance of the black Rakshasa is not as good as him, how did his daughter give birth to such a good look.
Envy......
If he had a daughter, wouldn't he have to be so good-looking?
The more Fu Cheng looked at it, the more sour he felt, the sour was terrible, the concubine room was beautiful, his daughter was stunning, and it was no wonder that the rakshasas who killed people without blinking became gentle.
Raised his hand and scratched his face, picked up the gold deposit ticket, and counted it on his knees.
"Lord Wan didn't know what deal he had reached with the vanguard of Beili, but they actually came to help." Mention it to Minghou.
Ye Qianning: "Lord Wan is the life-saving benefactor of the owner of the Fu Pavilion, and it is good to join forces, how much will he save his life." Otherwise, it would be too obvious to release water. ”
Xiang Minghou looked up at her when he heard this, and then looked at Fu Cheng, who was counting the money.
Hua Qiao Xinghua didn't hear anything wrong.
Fu Cheng, who was counting the money, heard it, and could feel the sight of the black rakshasa when he lowered his head, and his forehead instantly broke out in cold sweat.
"Yes, Master Fu." Ye Qianning said again.
"Where is the eldest lady, Lord Wan is a fart, the eldest lady wants to do it, don't have any worries." Fu Cheng knew this and ran away just now.
"No, no, no, we will never let the Fu Pavilion Master fall into the land of revenge, Fu Pavilion Master rest assured."
"Forehead ......"
Fu Cheng didn't know how to answer for a while, and the taste of the words always felt a little wrong.
Ye Qianning retracted his gaze and had a plan in his heart: "Dad, I heard that the people of Beili also hired killers, right?" ”
"Hmm."
"Then let the killers hired by Beili go."
Xiang Minghou calmed down a little and understood her intentions: "Okay, I'll take a look." ”
Passing by Fu Cheng, he took his collar and took it out.
"Spare your life, spare your life......"
Fu Cheng's pig-like voice faded away.
Hua Qiao shook her head helplessly: "In addition to clearing the accounts, the owner of the Fu Pavilion is thick-skinned." ”
"Thick-skinned, clear accounts, and spending money, good." Ye Qianning lacks such a person.
"How?"
"After Bermudun closed, I don't know if he would like to go to Beili to play." Ye Qianning supported his chin with his small hand.
"Beili?"
"What can he do when he goes to Beili?"
Hua Qiao and Xinghua were stunned.
Ye Qianning: "At this time, the treasury of Beili is very empty, if there is a big wrongdoer, wouldn't it be easy to become a sweetheart." ”
Not a businessman, just an upstart.
Be tactful, enjoy it, and spend money!
Hua Qiao knew that Ye Qianning planned to go to Beili, but she didn't know by what method, whether it was the government or the current business situation in Beili Capital, it was a muddy water.
If, as she said, at this time she has entered a rich country......
"I'll go to the owner of the Fu Pavilion." Hua Qiao stood up.
"Auntie is not in a hurry for this meeting."
Ye Qianning still needs to wait to go to Beili, but characters like the owner of the Fu Pavilion can enter at any time.
What's more, people are now going to perform a major event of sacrificing their lives to save righteousness, and the favor may be reversed.
The museum is still lively, and the fourth floor is the quietest.
In room seventeen, the blonde woman who lived there seemed to be frightened, and her sobbing and choking cries never stopped, and she muttered strange words in her mouth.
The shadow guard heard noon in the middle of the night yesterday, and the goosebumps all over his body have not broken.
If it weren't for a living person, he would have felt that it was the Kraken who was demagoguery......
"Master."
The Shadow Guard came in.
"Did you find it?" Xi Liuyuan asked lightly.
The shadow guard knelt on the ground: "The subordinates are incompetent, please punish the master." ”
"Even you can't get in, it seems that Bermuda's century-old inheritance is not in vain."
……——
"Really?"
Xiang Minghou didn't think it, and in the blink of an eye, a plate of balls entered his mouth.
Fu Cheng almost burst into tears when he saw it, it turned out that it was the Black Rakshasa who made the hall owner willing to be a concubine......
They Bermudun had been the head of the Black Rakshasa since a few years ago, and he only knew that the owner of the pavilion had a good relationship with the Black Rakshasas, but he didn't expect them to have such a relationship.
How can you see that the appearance of the black Rakshasa is not as good as him, how did his daughter give birth to such a good look.
Envy......
If he had a daughter, wouldn't he have to be so good-looking?
The more Fu Cheng looked at it, the more sour he felt, the sour was terrible, the concubine room was beautiful, his daughter was stunning, and it was no wonder that the rakshasas who killed people without blinking became gentle.
Raised his hand and scratched his face, picked up the gold deposit ticket, and counted it on his knees.
"Lord Wan didn't know what deal he had reached with the vanguard of Beili, but they actually came to help." Mention it to Minghou.
Ye Qianning: "Lord Wan is the life-saving benefactor of the owner of the Fu Pavilion, and it is good to join forces, how much will he save his life." Otherwise, it would be too obvious to release water. ”
Xiang Minghou looked up at her when he heard this, and then looked at Fu Cheng, who was counting the money.
Hua Qiao Xinghua didn't hear anything wrong.
Fu Cheng, who was counting the money, heard it, and could feel the sight of the black rakshasa when he lowered his head, and his forehead instantly broke out in cold sweat.
"Yes, Master Fu." Ye Qianning said again.
"Where is the eldest lady, Lord Wan is a fart, the eldest lady wants to do it, don't have any worries." Fu Cheng knew this and ran away just now.
"No, no, no, we will never let the Fu Pavilion Master fall into the land of revenge, Fu Pavilion Master rest assured."
"Forehead ......"
Fu Cheng didn't know how to answer for a while, and the taste of the words always felt a little wrong.
Ye Qianning retracted his gaze and had a plan in his heart: "Dad, I heard that the people of Beili also hired killers, right?" ”
"Hmm."
"Then let the killers hired by Beili go."
Xiang Minghou calmed down a little and understood her intentions: "Okay, I'll take a look." ”
Passing by Fu Cheng, he took his collar and took it out.
"Spare your life, spare your life......"
Fu Cheng's pig-like voice faded away.
Hua Qiao shook her head helplessly: "In addition to clearing the accounts, the owner of the Fu Pavilion is thick-skinned." ”
"Thick-skinned, clear accounts, and spending money, good." Ye Qianning lacks such a person.
"How?"
"After Bermudun closed, I don't know if he would like to go to Beili to play." Ye Qianning supported his chin with his small hand.
"Beili?"
"What can he do when he goes to Beili?"
Hua Qiao and Xinghua were stunned.
Ye Qianning: "At this time, the treasury of Beili is very empty, if there is a big wrongdoer, wouldn't it be easy to become a sweetheart." ”
Not a businessman, just an upstart.
Be tactful, enjoy it, and spend money!
Hua Qiao knew that Ye Qianning planned to go to Beili, but she didn't know by what method, whether it was the government or the current business situation in Beili Capital, it was a muddy water.
If, as she said, at this time she has entered a rich country......
"I'll go to the owner of the Fu Pavilion." Hua Qiao stood up.
"Auntie is not in a hurry for this meeting."
Ye Qianning still needs to wait to go to Beili, but characters like the owner of the Fu Pavilion can enter at any time.
What's more, people are now going to perform a major event of sacrificing their lives to save righteousness, and the favor may be reversed.
The museum is still lively, and the fourth floor is the quietest.
In room seventeen, the blonde woman who lived there seemed to be frightened, and her sobbing and choking cries never stopped, and she muttered strange words in her mouth.
The shadow guard heard noon in the middle of the night yesterday, and the goosebumps all over his body have not broken.
If it weren't for a living person, he would have felt that it was the Kraken who was demagoguery......
"Master."
The Shadow Guard came in.
"Did you find it?" Xi Liuyuan asked lightly.
The shadow guard knelt on the ground: "The subordinates are incompetent, please punish the master." ”
"Even you can't get in, it seems that Bermuda's century-old inheritance is not in vain."
"Really?"
Xiang Minghou didn't think it, and in the blink of an eye, a plate of balls entered his mouth.
Fu Cheng almost burst into tears when he saw it, it turned out that it was the Black Rakshasa who made the hall owner willing to be a concubine......
They Bermudun had been the head of the Black Rakshasa since a few years ago, and he only knew that the owner of the pavilion had a good relationship with the Black Rakshasas, but he didn't expect them to have such a relationship.
How can you see that the appearance of the black Rakshasa is not as good as him, how did his daughter give birth to such a good look.
Envy......
If he had a daughter, wouldn't he have to be so good-looking?
The more Fu Cheng looked at it, the more sour he felt, the sour was terrible, the concubine room was beautiful, his daughter was stunning, and it was no wonder that the rakshasas who killed people without blinking became gentle.
Raised his hand and scratched his face, picked up the gold deposit ticket, and counted it on his knees.
"Lord Wan didn't know what deal he had reached with the vanguard of Beili, but they actually came to help." Mention it to Minghou.
Ye Qianning: "Lord Wan is the life-saving benefactor of the owner of the Fu Pavilion, and it is good to join forces, how much will he save his life." Otherwise, it would be too obvious to release water. ”
Xiang Minghou looked up at her when he heard this, and then looked at Fu Cheng, who was counting the money.
Hua Qiao Xinghua didn't hear anything wrong.
Fu Cheng, who was counting the money, heard it, and could feel the sight of the black rakshasa when he lowered his head, and his forehead instantly broke out in cold sweat.
"Yes, Master Fu." Ye Qianning said again.
"Where is the eldest lady, Lord Wan is a fart, the eldest lady wants to do it, don't have any worries." Fu Cheng knew this and ran away just now.
"No, no, no, we will never let the Fu Pavilion Master fall into the land of revenge, Fu Pavilion Master rest assured."
"Forehead ......"
Fu Cheng didn't know how to answer for a while, and the taste of the words always felt a little wrong.
Ye Qianning retracted his gaze and had a plan in his heart: "Dad, I heard that the people of Beili also hired killers, right?" ”
"Hmm."
"Then let the killers hired by Beili go."
Xiang Minghou calmed down a little and understood her intentions: "Okay, I'll take a look." ”
Passing by Fu Cheng, he took his collar and took it out.
"Spare your life, spare your life......"
Fu Cheng's pig-like voice faded away.
Hua Qiao shook her head helplessly: "In addition to clearing the accounts, the owner of the Fu Pavilion is thick-skinned." ”
"Thick-skinned, clear accounts, and spending money, good." Ye Qianning lacks such a person.
"How?"
"After Bermudun closed, I don't know if he would like to go to Beili to play." Ye Qianning supported his chin with his small hand.
"Beili?"
"What can he do when he goes to Beili?"
Hua Qiao and Xinghua were stunned.
Ye Qianning: "At this time, the treasury of Beili is very empty, if there is a big wrongdoer, wouldn't it be easy to become a sweetheart." ”
Not a businessman, just an upstart.