Leaning over and pulling one of the women's streamers, he carefully wiped the nosebleed on his face, the more he wiped it, the more annoyed he became, and after wiping it, he smashed the blood-stained cloth on the woman again.

Suddenly, he said, "Tut-tut, if you grow into a crooked melon and cracked jujube like you, even if you chase me for ten more streets, I won't bother to look at you." Even if I want to be lucky, I want to be lucky to draw a heart like a heavenly country, if she is worth 10,000 taels, you are only worth a penny. ”

As he spoke, he took out a copper plate from his bosom and threw it at the woman.

Who knew that before the copper plate landed, he was kicked in the heart.

He looked against the light, he was a young man in Tsing Yi, his eyebrows and eyes were charming, but he was three points softer than a woman, and he seemed to be thin into a green bamboo, but the strength under his feet was not small, and he obviously had to be instructed by a master.

Qing Jiuying glared at him angrily, and fire almost erupted from his eyes.

After lunch, seeing that Heguang Tongchen was going out again, he was not at ease, and suspected that Heguang Tongchen was going to do something unseemly in private, so he also quietly followed, wanting to catch the monk and make Huaxin speechless to defend the monk.

However, what kind of cultivation is with the light and the dust, he took Qing Jiuying to the market in the morning, but he looked at the love of the painting heart, so he slowed down his feet and walked with him all the way, at this time he was in a hurry to find Qingyin to ask, and he was also anxious to ask Qing Ge for tears of the goddess.

Qing Jiuying lost someone, and didn't know where to look for it for a while, and unconsciously walked to Tsing Yi Lane.

Since the painting heart took him out of Tang Wuge, he has never returned here alone.

Because here, it will always bring up his old unbearable memories, even if it is the glory of flying on the branches and returning home, it still can't cover the shame that he was just a plaything under others here.

Qing Jiuying is most afraid, here, with which benefactor, unexpectedly.

Who knew that he hadn't met a benefactor in the past, but he heard a prodigal man who was ashamed to sleep with a painting heart, and compared the painting heart with a female prostitute, saying that she was only worth 10,000 taels!

That anger suddenly surged from Qing Jiuying's heart, and it burned out of control with the momentum of a prairie fire.

Therefore, he raised his foot and unceremoniously kicked the king to the ground.

Dumping Jun Mo couldn't be overwhelmed, he only felt a pain in his heart, and he almost wanted to suffocate.

He laboriously raised his eyes to look at Qing Jiuying, and said in his heart, where did the wild boy who was killed dare to move the real thing.

I...... I'm going to destroy your ninety-nine-eighty-one clan!

Qing Jiuying saw that the eyes of Qian Junmo were very provocative, and it was faintly the king's contempt, so he couldn't help but be even more annoyed, leaned over and raised his hand to slap him a few times, and pulled out the nosebleed he had just wiped out.

He learned to pour Junmo's tone and said word by word, "Just grow into a crooked melon and cracked jujube like you, you don't deserve to touch the corner of the skirt of the heart, and you don't look at what you are, you dare to think about her!"

Dumping Junmo, "......" brother, I'm just joking, that woman is too cruel, whoever sleeps with it will have to spend 10,000 years, I'm not interested......

Also, where did I grow crooked melons and cracked dates......

If I'm not a thing, you're not a thing!

I want to slaughter the city!

But he just thought about it, after nine deaths, even if he survived, he was also completely ruined, and now he is just a waste person who can't be beaten by anyone......

Qing Jiuying knows what it means to strike first to be strong, and then to suffer, while Dump Junmo is still dreaming of his human emperor, he immediately turned his anger towards Heguang Tongchen into action, and with swearing and beating, all of them were vented on Dump Junmo.

As a result, the dignified people were beaten into crooked melons and cracked dates by a famous actor on the street.

It was a screaming and unrecognizable ......

Qing Jiuying twitched his face and thought, in his life, Qing Jiuying was probably heroic this time.

After all, his master is not there, and he feels that he should protect the heart of the painting like a man who stands up to the sky, and he is not allowed to take a second look at others, nor is he allowed others to say a word lightly, which is even more domineering than Shuyi.