Chapter 105: A Storm, a Good Head

The moon and stars are scarce, and it is the most murderous night.

The vermilion door closed gently, Deng Zhi smiled and slapped Xiaoxue's sharp buttocks, the wing room is not big, a nanmu shaker bed hung with red silk hanging down, fluttering, a green wood table in the middle of the room, a pot of sake, two jade cups.

Although Deng Zhi was born in the military, he has been comfortable in Chang'an for so many years, but he has a little more scholarly spirit, and often laughs at himself for being a murderous scholar.

He loosened the white jade belt tied around his waist, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, lifted the wine jug and poured two glasses of wine, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, I am in a good mood today, how about having a drink with this senior official first?"

Xiao Xue's plump waist twisted charmingly, like Guanyin sitting on a lotus, she sat in his arms, and said with a smile: "The little girl is better than obeying her fate if she is respectful." ”

Deng Daguan laughed, leaned out with one hand, reached into Xiaoxue's body, climbed the round twin peaks and kneaded it vigorously, and held the wine glass with the other hand and put it at the corner of her mouth.

A touch of pain flashed on Xiao Xue's face, this Deng Daguan was born in the army, and he never knew the severity of his attack, and every time he had fun with him, he would be scarred, especially his breasts, and he was often pinched with different bruises, but she suddenly thought that this Deng Daguan was extremely generous after the fact, and she couldn't help but smile on her face, and the sake placed on her mouth was slowly sipped.

Xiaoxue's figure is wonderful, the plump two petals grind back and forth, Deng Zhi's chest is full of desire, looking at her excellent skin and flesh, the strength in her hands is a little bigger, Xiaoxue snorted, made a look of wanting to talk and rest, Deng Daguan filled a glass of wine again, raised his head and drank it all, and then held her bee waist with one hand, and supported her plump buttocks with the other, Xiaoxue hugged Deng Zhi's neck with two pairs of blue lotus, her eyes were charming, her breath was like an orchid, and she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked his earlobe provocatively, "Daguan, Xiaoxue is picked by you tonight." ”

Deng Zhimeng straightened up from the stool, threw Xiaoxue on the incense bed, and without giving her a chance to untie her clothes, he pressed it rudely, and tore it with both hands, and the last fig leaf was torn by him directly.

Xiao Xuexue's white fragrant shoulders were exposed, the two big white rabbits on his chest suddenly fluttered out, Deng Zhi breathed heavily, his eyes were like fire, one hand slashed down her smooth back, and the other hand held one of his big white rabbits, rubbed hard, buried his fat cheeks in Xiao Xuexin's long neck, stretched out his tongue and sucked greedily.

Xiaoxue's eyes closed slightly, and she let out a long exhale, "Big official......"

Deng Zhi shook the front hem of the scholar's shirt, didn't care about undressing, stretched out his hand to separate the two slender thighs of that Xiaoxue, and directly pulled out his gun and entered the entrance.

"Poof. ”

The red candlelight swayed gently, reflecting the two intertwined **.

It's a storm.

The two of them were so happy that they didn't see it, and at this time there was a man in black clothes and white hair outside the window, wearing a golden and black mask, and his eyes were cold

The red candle on the bedside suddenly went out, and Fu Jingnian swept out in one step and entered the wing room directly.

Although Deng Zhi said that he is old now, and he has been a dog and horse for many years, and his body is not as good as before, but after all, he is also a character who has crawled out of the mountain of blood and bones, [***] his movements suddenly stagnated, his eyebrows raised, and he lowered his head and asked, "Who?"

There was someone in the room, it was obvious that the person didn't want to hide it, the footsteps sounded steadily and clearly from behind Deng Zhi, gradually approaching, and he was about to walk in front of him, he was just about to see who dared to act so boldly, when he saw that the woman in his arms had her eyes wide open, and a palm print appeared on her forehead, and she was actually knocked out by that person's palm in the air.

This kind of ability requires at least three grades of cultivation to do, Deng Zhi stiffened for a while, and there were many officials who died under the martial arts masters in Daqin. Under the pressure of fear, he used all his strength to force himself to calm down, no longer struggling, but listening to the sounds around him.

"Deng Zhi, a remnant of the Great Chu, once served as the captain of the Great Chu Janissaries, after the destruction of the Great Chu, because of the merits of the enemy and betrayal, the official worshiped the Shaoqing of the Taifu Temple of the Great Qin, and the court was low-key, never fought with others, and there was a son and a daughter in the family, the wife Wang, and the wife Zheng. In recent years, she has been keen on calligraphy and painting, and she likes to be tired but not fat in her life, and Chang'an is known as Deng Daguanren. Fu Jingnian's voice was cold, and he said calmly: "Deng Daguan, what you said is right?"

Deng Zhi's pupils contracted instantly, leaving the woman in his arms alone, he was about to rush out of the door, this person knows his own life experience so well, obviously this murder is not simple, if he does not have the ability to be sure, he should not come, he is afraid

Deng Zhi was just about to open his mouth to shout, when a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, and then a sharp pain came from his chest, and his fat body slid backwards like a broken kite, smashing the Aoki table and smashing directly on the wall.

"Pavilion...... Who is Your Excellency? Why do you want to kill this official?" Deng Zhi knelt on the ground, coughed up a mouthful of blood and liver, he stretched out his bloated hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked up, only to see that the man was dressed in black, waist length and white hair tied up, and a wooden black mask with a big golden character written on the left forehead, read.

"Because my surname is Fu. Fu Jingnian walked towards Deng Zhi step by step, his voice flat.

Deng Zhi looked puzzled, there didn't seem to be an official surnamed Fu in the Great Qin court, his eyes were gloomy and desperate looking at the masked man in front of him who was approaching him step by step, he was ready to shout for help, I believe that as long as the word help is spoken, whether it is his own guards or the thugs of the Qinglou, they will definitely react.

Just when he had just inhaled, and the airflow in the lobes of his lungs was still very far away from his vocal cords, Fu Jingnian's palm had already reached out.

The five fingers like steel casting opened in an instant, Fu Jingnian suddenly grabbed Deng Zhi's head with one hand and smashed him against the wall, Deng Zhi's feet were off the ground, his back was against the wall, his face was red, his temples were bulging high, and his legs were hanging in the air and stomping.

Fu Jingnian's arm silver snake lingered, and a trace of thunder and lightning in the eyes that only appeared on Mu Ne's mask was fleeting, his eyes stared at Deng Zhi, and said calmly: "The Fu from nineteen years ago." ”

Deng Zhi tried his best to grab Fu Jingnian's arm with both hands, making a dying struggle, but after hearing the words, he was suddenly stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Surname Fu nineteen years ago" Deng Zhi muttered in a low voice, as if he had thought of something, suddenly raised his head, stared at Fu Jingnian, and snorted. "Da Chu!"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Jingnian's five fingers that grabbed him in front of the door instantly contracted and clenched, and the thunder wrapped around his hand exploded, directly pinching and exploding his good head.

Blood rain splashed, a few drops of blood hit Fu Jingnian's mask, he reached out and wiped it, and suddenly ...... smiled.

The body that lost its head was so soft that it fell to the ground, Fu Jingnian swept out in one step, the electric light on the soles of his feet flashed, and after a breath, he disappeared into the vast night.

The first man to hunt, done.

ps: Brothers, rise up.

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