"Idiot, why are you anxious? It makes people wet. You have to get rid of your clothes. Look<>

Shui Qingchen slim and smooth as a jade pillar, and throws his eyebrows and eyes.

"Hehe, you take it off, I won't stop you, but I promise you will be wet later, haha..."

The young master of Chinese clothing smiled.

"Die, turn your head."

Shui Qingchen said in a coquettish voice.

"Okay, I'll turn it over. You women have a lot of things. You guys will not let me pick it later. You have to do a lot of things."

The young man in China turned his face.

In an instant, Shui Qingchen's face was full of charm, and his thoughts poured into the jade ring between his fingers. An ink-colored jade bottle was now in his hand. He pulled out the bottle plug. A stream of colorless and odorless gas was spreading in the air.

With a bang, the young man in the gorgeous clothes fell on the thick and soft camel velvet blanket, unconscious.

Shui Qingchen jumped up, kicked the young man in China, and snorted coldly, "You dare to mess with my aunt. If you weren't worried that Wenyuan was troublesome, you would have to pay the debt of ten of you. When my aunt slaughtered the Xu man and took the foundation of the Wen family, you would definitely not die a good death one by one."

As he said that, he went out lightly, but unexpectedly, his hand held the door handle. When his chest cooled down, he saw a black hard object shaped like a fingernail poking his chest.

She turned her head with difficulty, but saw the extremely mysterious smile appearing on the face of the young man in the gorgeous clothes. She also saw the young man in the gorgeous clothes gently tucking his lips, and the sticky and bright blood dripping on his chest turned into blood lines and flew towards the young man in the gorgeous clothes.

"You... aren't..."

Before he finished speaking, Shui Qingchen lost consciousness.

The blood in her body was revealed from the thorn of the ****, and it continued to gather into the mouth of the young master of the Chinese clothing. In a blink of an eye, her whole body turned into a skin as thin as a cicada's wings.

The young master of the Chinese clothing hooked the Sumeru ring and rolled his skin into a roll, and took all the soul rings into it.

At the same time, Shui Qingchen's ghost was about to gather into a human form, but was controlled by the young master of Huafu with a pair of meat, like gnawing on a big cake and swallowed it quickly into his stomach.

In just half a stick of incense, Shui Qingchen, a living person, disappeared completely from the world without any clues.

After leaving the door, the young master of Chinese clothing walked into the venue from the other direction of the corridor. Whenever Xu Yi was holding a large plate of pastries and ate a sloppy place, he slid past him, and he nodded slightly and passed by.

Soon after, several people came forward and shouted from afar, "Second Young Master, but let me wait and find..."

At this point, the identity of the young master of China-fu is self-evident, and it is Li Xiuluo.

It is so sad that Li Xiuluo was wearing the skin of the second young master Zhu. Outsiders know the conflict between Xu Yi and the second young master Zhu. Li Xiuluo and Xu Yi would not be stupid enough to attend the meeting at the same time.

Li Xiuluo arrived first, Xu Yi came later.

When Xu Yi recognized Shui Qingchen and escaped when Shui Qingchen escaped, although he did not move, he promptly sent a message to Li Xiuluo.

Even if Shui Qingchen has magical powers, he still has no magical skills. He can predict the future. Even if she breaks her head, she will never expect that the second young master Zhu who has a deep hatred with Xu Yi in front of her will be the god of death sent by Xu Yi to end his life.

If you have the intention to make a mistake but not the intention, and with the ghost cultivator Li Shura, the ghost cultivator who is at the realm of the Ghost King, it is easy to fall into the water and dust.

After receiving the message from Li Xiuluo, Xu Yi's heart was completely quiet. He ate the Lingrong cake on the plate in two bites, ran to another table, picked up the tray and put it in a pile of half a foot high, and was about to pour it into his mouth. But he heard a muffled shout, "Shameless villain, have you never eaten anything in your eight lives? Who are you? How dare you run here to fight the autumn wind."

Xu Yi turned around and was the fierce-looking Niu Master.

At this moment, Mr. Niu was all his beard and hair were wide open, and he stared at Xu Yi tightly, as if he was waiting for An Qinghou to give his order, and he was about to rush on him and smash the thief to pieces.

"How can I get here? I have to ask Marquis Anqing, is it that the invitation I received was caused by the Shang League."

Xu Yi calmly said to the rich fat man beside Mr. Niu, that the other party's python robe and jade belt had already betrayed his identity.

Although it was coming temporarily, Xu Yi also gave a lesson halfway and knew what kind of person Marquis Anqing was like.

"How can the Shang League be bad? You villain dare to talk, but you don't retreat quickly and go with me to the Ministry of Justice to collect the crime!"

Mr. Niu wanted to shout angrily, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing others, so he pinched his throat and said heroic words, but he wanted to bend and look calm. His eyebrows were considered a big problem, either bend or straight, but he was extremely funny when he put them on his face.

Xu Yi ignored him and clasped his fists at the rich fat man and said, "I guess this is Marquis Anqing. The Marquis teaches the servant well. Before the master speaks, he calls the servant to take over the master."

"you!"

Mr. Niu was so angry that his eyebrows were about to fly up, "I still dare to provoke the separation..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Marquis Anqing's face glaring at him like frost, staring at him like a dead person. Mr. Niu's ambition to spread his wings instantly became a quiet way for a chicken to eat rice.

To put it, it was not that Niu didn’t know how to advance and retreat. He had never suffered such humiliation in his life and suffered such pain and was so angry that he was so angry.

Marquis Anqing glanced at Mr. Niu coldly, and his eyes were once again on Xu Yi's face, "Suppose Cheng is a clumsy person, and he has not yet asked the name of the Lord Gao."

Although Marquis Anqing was a butcher, he had been a nobleman for decades. Even though he had a little knowledge, he had also developed some scheming experience.

What happened in front of him was extremely abnormal, which made him dare not be careless.

When ordinary people hear that the identity of Marquis Anqing is all respectful. The person in front of him is too calm. He knows his identity and has a feud with him, but he can still be so calm and calm, and he looks calm in sitting firmly on the fishing platform. With this demeanor alone, Marquis Anqing dare not underestimate him.

Xu Yi smiled and said, "I came to Xu Yi and became the host of the Shenjing business name Zimoxuan."

After a thump, Mr. Niu fell to the ground and looked at Xu Yi in horror, as if he had seen a demon.

"What, you are Xu Yi, who is the world's storm, and Xu Yi, who is heartbroken in the world, and Xu Yi, who is asking what love is in the world, and who is directly willing to live and die..."

Marquis Anqing was so excited that his whole body trembled like a sieve. Every time he said Xu Yi's famous poem, the light in his eyes became a little bit. Later, his eyes were so bright that it was almost catching up with the flowing jade on the dome.

"It's just merely, but I didn't expect that even the Marquis knew about it."

Xu Yi said with a fist.

"Bo Ming? Mr. Xu, you are too humble! If your fame is just Bo Ming, there are still famous people in the world."

Anqing Hou was excited and pulled Xu Yi and said, "Mr. Xu, you don't know how happy I am. If you can come, it's really shining, and shining... "

Anqing Hou was so excited that he was a little incoherent. If it were Penghuan here, how could the world be considered Huaju?
Chapter completed!