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Chapter 342 The mood is good to kill after the rain(2/2)

Li Yi said: "My niece and Fan Xiaodao have an engagement."

After saying that, Fan Xiaodao wrote a letter to Yang Qing from his arms for Li Hongxiao.

If it weren't for the mistaken view of Li Gui as Li Kui, maybe he had successfully entered Heifeng Village at this moment. Yang Qing took the letter and took a look. It was Fan Xiaodao's handwritten letter. If Fan Xiaodao had come to Qingzhou, he might have thought that he would have been at this time.

Already believed it.

Yang Qing said: "My little knife is not worthy of Miss Li."

Li Yi was not annoyed, "I am in love with him, and I hope Uncle Yang can fulfill it."

Yang Qing smiled, "You Yeyulou brings so many people here, so you won't do this for this? Since you already know our identities, you naturally know that we are all criminals of the imperial court. Master Li is now the red next to the powerful people in the capital.

People, if you are in love with Xiaodao, aren’t you afraid of offending them?”

Li Yi said: "My own affairs are up to me and have nothing to do with my father. But then again, my niece came here and there was something to ask for."

"But it's okay."

Li Yi said: "Three years ago, the old master of Song went to the capital and took something from Taiping Dao Temple. The responsibility fell on Ye Yu Tower. My father specifically told me that as long as the second uncle returned the thing, it is said that

In terms of my relationship with Xiaodao, Yeyulou is willing to guarantee Heifengzhai to ensure that he can escape unsuccessfully."

Yang Qing laughed loudly.

Li Yiqi said: "What is Uncle Yang laughing at?"

Yang Qing said: "Can Yeyulou guarantee? Why can it be guaranteed? What qualifications can it be guaranteed? Do you think we are all three-year-old children?"

Seeing that he refused to buy it, Li Yi sighed.

"Since Uncle Yang Er didn't know how to politely, Ye Yulou had to offend him."

Yang Qing glanced behind Li Yi, and the eleven swords stood solemnly. A solemn aura rushed towards him. The archers on the surrounding mountains were ready to go. With just one order, hundreds of arrows were enough to drive these two.

More than a hundred people killed them.

He sneered, "Just these people? I underestimate Heifeng Village too much."

Li Yi said: "I know Uncle Yang's martial arts are superb, so we naturally can't keep you, but what about these people behind you? Should we think about it for them?"

Before Yang Qing answered, Hu Sandao suddenly said, "Qu Moucai, I haven't seen him for many years, why did he run to be a lackey for Ye Yulou?"

Qu's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Third Brother."

Hu Sandao snorted coldly, "How did I treat you when you were in trouble? Save your life and promise you gold and silver, but what did you do? Repaying kindness with grudges is worse than beasts, do you still have the face to call me third brother?
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