Looking at it like this, it seems that he has suffered a terrible poison, and there seems to be that smell in the air.

The other four subordinates, when they saw this for the first time, had already turned around, and did not dare to look at the body of the Lord, which could be seen by ordinary people like them.

Di Jingheng glanced at Jiao Sihan coldly, and didn't turn around to look at the king's fruit?

Jiao Sihan pursed his lips and turned around obediently, but he refused to stop, "Ah Heng, is the grass thief a man or a woman?" ”

I really don't blame him for wanting to be crooked, even if Ah Heng is injured, it will be easy to kill a thief, unless that person's martial arts are stronger than him.

Di Jingheng saw that he was fine, frowned, and then got up to get dressed, but it seemed that there was a piece of clothing missing.

"Ah Heng, are you lost in front or behind?"

"Do you see the grass thief?"

"Ah Heng, are you still a boy chicken?"

Di Jingheng, who searched around the ground but couldn't find his pants, threatened in a cold voice, "Jiao Sihan, do you also want to lose in the back?" ”

What about his pants?

Why can't I find his pants all around?

As soon as Jiao Sihan heard Di Jingheng's threat, he hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, not daring to speak again, if he laughed at Ah Heng again, he would definitely do it.

Di Jingheng didn't find his pants, his face suddenly sank, and Xiao Qiqi actually took away his pants!

Is this to be taken back as a souvenir?

"Go home." Di Jingheng said, striding away, but he pulled his eggs, and his face suddenly became even darker.

Now, even if that person is Xiao Qiqi, he wants to reach out and strangle her.

"Ah Heng, what's wrong with you?" Jiao Sihan turned his head, looked at Di Jingheng's calm face, stiffened his body, and asked worriedly.

Di Jingheng took a deep breath and endured the anger that wanted to explode, "It's okay, go home." ”

Jiao Sihan looked at him in disbelief, then looked behind Di Jingheng, and teased, "It can't be that you can't walk because you are lost in the back, right?" ”

Di Jingheng raised his foot and kicked Jiao Sihan's point, so frightened that he hurriedly covered his crotch, Ah Heng was too cruel.

Di Jingheng only felt that taking a step was empty, and then swaying, and there was a feeling of wind blowing all kinds of coolness.

"Ah Heng, why is your walking posture a little strange?"

"Ah Heng, why don't you use light work?"

Jiao Sihan followed behind, looking at Di Jingheng, who was walking very calmly, studying his posture, and teasing him without fear of death.

Di Jingheng just glanced at Jiao Sihan with his afterglow, and said coldly, "This king has been hit by half a step." ”

"What does this have to do with the loss of the rear?" Jiao Sihan didn't understand.

"Jiao Sihan, our relationship between kings and ministers and brothers has come to an end." Di Jingheng coldly threatened, he must let Jiao Sihan experience his current feelings twice.

After all, they are brothers, sharing difficulties and blessings.

"Friendship can't change the fact that you're lost." Jiao Sihan said, frowning slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "Half a step, why are you still alive?" ”

Di Jingheng snorted coldly, he only felt that he was careless in making friends, he wanted to cut his robe and break his righteousness, and he didn't want Jiao Sihan to be such a bad friend!

Tomorrow, he will arrange ten little men for Jiao Sihan in Miaoxiang Building, and he will also experience what it is like to be lost.

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Xiao Qiqi returned to the boudoir from the back door, lay on the bed and fell asleep groggily, in a daze, and sorted out the information of his predecessor.