Chapter 154: Ten Thousand Cities and One Residence (3)
At this moment, a series of rude long laughter suddenly came from downstairs, Mo Zhongqing suddenly felt a little familiar when he heard it, and then he heard several exclamations from downstairs, and the commotion was mixed with the sound of tables and chairs pushing and colliding, as if someone had smashed the chair and knocked over the table in a hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After a while, a female voice greeted her: "Eh, who am I, the distinguished guests are coming, and the girls are coming out to wait!"
Qingqing winked at Mo Zhongqing and said, "This is our, as for the ...... just now"
After saying this, he paused, showing an expression of obvious disgust: "Don't mention it, let's continue to talk about the young marshal." ā
Mo Zhongqing nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of porcelain crackling, and then heard the man scolding: "Phew! You can also see the goods on these stations on the street?! Go and call Qingqing out for me, and the rest will be as far away as I can for the uncle!"
After that, I heard a woman's soft snort, and then I heard the sound of the table and chairs breaking, and it was obvious that the woman who had stepped forward to serve was thrown out by this man in some way, and the muffled snort turned into a painful moan in the process.
Qingqing's body trembled for no reason when she heard this, as if she suddenly remembered some terrible memory.
However, he still pretended to be casual and said: "It's okay, MILFs will take care of that stupid pig, we don't have to pay attention to him, come to Qingqing and pay tribute to Gongzi again." ā
Mo Zhongqing silently took the tea, and couldn't help but think, just looking at this domineering posture, I am afraid that he is one of the best magnates in this city.
And now among the ten thousand cities, the most powerful will not be the powerful in the past, and I am afraid that only the people in the young marshal's mansion can be so arrogant.
Mo Zhongqing looked at Qingqing's anxious look, and drank the tea quietly, and at this moment, there was a laugh from the downstairs: "Eh, I said general, Qingqing is indeed uncomfortable today, and I hope the general will be sympathetic." ā
"Ha, compassion, okay! I'll go upstairs today to see what kind of disease that Qingqing is, as long as she doesn't die, she will be uncomfortable, and Lao Tzu will make her comfortable, it's compassionate enough, hahaha!"
The unbridled laughter was getting closer and closer, and the footsteps shook the tea in Qingqing's hand slightly, and the original expression on her face gradually turned pale.
Mo Zhongqing knew that in order to take care of the overall situation, it was best not to act rashly at this moment, and hurt the people in his young marshal's mansion, but it was really against his nature to sit a little, so he frowned and said softly: "Or ......"
As soon as he spit out two words, he saw Qingqing take a deep breath, slowly put down the teacup, and said calmly: "Thank you Childe, but this kind of thing has been seen a lot, I am a celebrity who has been favored by the young marshal, and he should let me score three points if he is bold! ā
Qingqing stood up and straightened her clothes to meet the door, Mo Zhongqing thought left and right for a while, then sat indoors and pricked up his ears to watch the changes.
"General, Qingqing is polite. ā
The first sentence after closing the door came from Qingqing's mouth.
When the general heard this, he smiled all over his face, and said, "Hahaha, isn't this still possible? Come, give General Ben a kiss first!"
As he spoke, he was about to step forward and hug the bear, but Qingqing retreated in small steps, dodged away with a sideways flash, and pretended to be weak: "General, my daughter's family has always been unwell for a few days, and I hope to be more considerate." If you see red, it will be unlucky to kill the enemy on the battlefield. ā
The general who pounced in the air suddenly felt that his face was disgraced, and his face flashed with anger, and he said coldly: "How are you doing!?"
Qingqing bowed and begged softly: "Why don't you let Qingqing play a few songs for the general, and sing a song of phoenix double flying, to relieve your fatigue, okay?"
"Yes, yes, I'm going down and telling the girls to get ready. ā
The who caught up also echoed, but the general sneered again and again, and suddenly shouted: "Slow!"
The was stunned for a moment, turned around with a dry smile and saw this person glaring at Qingqing, and said, "Lao Tzu is a vulgar thing, and he doesn't like to play with these virtual things." ā
"What about the general?"
"How's that? Hurry up and get back to bed and wait. ā
Qingqing's face gradually lost her smile, and she said slowly: "What if Qingqing doesn't agree?"
"No promise?"
When the general heard this, he laughed and his face suddenly showed a hideous expression: "Who do you think you are? I want to see if you agree!"
Qingqing saw his approaching figure, so he couldn't help but retreat, and he was forced into a corner after retreating, and said with fear: "General, the general treats me like this, so I'm not afraid that the young marshal will trouble you?"
The man didn't answer, he laughed to himself, pressed step by step, and grabbed it, but he didn't expect to be dodged by her again.
At this moment, the man's face twitched, the blue tendons on his forehead were prominent, and his fleshy palm accelerated and swung diagonally again, and he grabbed Qingqing's right shoulder with one hand.
Qingqing's body slowed down suddenly, and under the pain, he felt a force that pushed his waist hard against the corridor railing from behind, and his entire upper body was stretched out of the railing face down, and his hands were twisted behind his back and could no longer move.
The general said with a blushing face: "If you dare to use that kid to press me, Lao Tzu will immediately let you understand whether Lao Tzu is powerful or that kid is powerful!"
After that, the general actually began to tear Qingqing's clothes on the spot, wanting to do that kind of thing, and the beside him were already scared of the six gods.
And at this moment, Mo Zhongqing in the next room had already rushed out of the door, and faster than him was an ice-colored flying sword - Xuan Chen!
Mo Zhongqing and the general were both stunned, the former was surprised that Dong Zhaoyi actually did not get his own order to do it first.
And the latter didn't have time to think when he saw the ice sword flying outside the door, he was slightly stunned, and subconsciously a donkey rolled, and Xuanchen swept his head and nailed it to the wall with a large piece of hair.
The general was already frightened when he saw such a magical flying sword, and his heart was broken, and he was about to turn around and run away, but saw that Mo Zhongqing, who had opened the door, had already stopped in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Heaven is good, retribution is not happy, General Chen, we meet again!"
General Chen saw that Mo Zhongqing was so frightened that he sat back on the ground, looking at Mo Zhongqing, who was comforting Qingqing in front of him, and the flying sword Xuanchen nailed to the wall, and suddenly remembered the painful experience of that night in his mind.
"Lao Tzu brought a whole hundred people, that's the strength of a battalion! But, they were all fucking destroyed by that female madman!"
Thinking of this, every inch of the muscles in this Chen Yu's body suddenly trembled involuntarily, and said, "Come on, let Lao Tzu come in!"
No one responded to the call, and the inside and outside of Yipinju seemed silent, but Dong Zhaoyi slowly entered the house from outside the door, walked up to the second floor, threw the head in his hand in front of General Chen, and stood behind Mo Zhongqing.
General Chen, of course, recognized the owner of this head, he was his newly appointed lieutenant general, and if this person was still alive, he should rush in with a vote.
Chen Yu's face was as dead as ashes at this moment, but after a short silence, he burst into a burst of laughter, and suddenly stood up, his face hideous and distorted: "You guys are finished! It's over, hahahaha, you dare to openly murder the soldiers of the Heavenly Star Army in the Ten Thousand Cities." Wait, Lao Tzu is only one step ahead of you, but as long as you can let Lao Tzu go, ......!"
Before he could say anything, he saw that Mo Zhongqing had already jumped forward and kicked back the words behind General Chen, and then said angrily: "Brute, don't say spare you, it's cheap to cut you with a thousand knives based on what you did that night, I'll send you to see the king of Hades now!"
Mo Zhongqing suddenly pulled out of the wall, and Xuan Chen was just about to make a move, but he heard a broken cry from outside the door: "Bold!"
Immediately afterwards, I saw five people hurriedly entering the house, among which the four people who walked behind were all dressed in military uniforms and very powerful, their faces were like heavy dates, and they looked murderous, and now the person who was hidden in the middle was not wearing a military uniform, but he could casually go to that station with an indescribable majesty.
Mo Zhongqing said secretly: "It's so fast." ā
This glance was suddenly stunned.
The eyes of the person in the middle are clear and the pupils are like ink spots, the rich god is handsome and beautiful like a crown, and the corners of his lips have been piled up slightly with a smile on his face, looking at this somewhat evil face, who is not the second senior brother Mo Shaoying.
Mo Zhongqing knew the second senior brother Mo Shaoying, and it was not strange that he hesitated a little, but Dong Zhaoyi beside him did not have this concern, seeing that Chen Yu jumped off and ran wildly, he immediately chased after him, and the palm of his right hand was already imprinted on the back of his person.
At the same time, that Mo Shaoying jumped over General Chen, who was rushing over, and slapped Dong Zhaoyi head-on.
Between the two palms, Mo Shaoying's face suddenly changed, and the black qi in his right eye flashed, and the palm power suddenly increased.
And when they separated, Dong Zhaoyi took half a step back, her face was bland and unremarkable, but the sense of vigilance had not disappeared, and although Mo Shaoying had not retreated half a step, her face turned white.
It is obvious that Mo Shaoying died to save face and suffer the crime, although he did not retreat half a step, he suffered a secret loss.