Daqin Ji Wuye

The two of them have been following Ji Wuye for a long time, especially Mo Ya, who has been following Ji Wuye for many years, and did not expect him to have such a means at all.

Ji Wuye tilted his neck, moved his muscles and bones, let out a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help feeling that it was the skill of the King of Fighters.

Chapter 38 Would you like to let you hear the voice? (seeking flowers for collection)

He saw the reactions of Bai Feng and Mo Ya, and Ji Wuye's indiscernible mouth twitched. The reason why he chose to do it himself today was not only that he wanted to experience the feeling of the King of Fighters' big move, but also One purpose is to show the two of them.

His purpose is to tell them that there are still many things you don't know, and that Lao Tzu is far stronger than you think.

Ji Wuye wiped off the blood splattered on his face with his hands at will, and walked slowly to Li Kai's side with an evil smile on his face, and squatted down slowly.

Patting Li Kai's face, Ji Wuye had a faint smile on his face.

"That's right, your vitality is quite tenacious. You're not dead, but you probably won't be able to see Mrs. Hu like this."

Ji Wuye pretended to ponder for a moment, then said with a smile, "As for me, I've always been a person who counts, since I promised to let you see Mrs. Hu as long as you survive, but you're right now. I can't see it, I think so, how about letting you hear Mrs. Hu's voice?"

After all, Ji Wuye stood up slowly, carrying his hands on his back, and walked towards the hall.

"Take him to the next room."

"Yes, General!"

Mo Ya responded with a smile, walked over, mentioned Li Kai who was dying, and walked towards a room next to the hall.

......

Ji Wuye, who returned to the house, looked at Madam Hu's plump and tender body on top of the soft collapse. She couldn't help but move her index finger, and secretly praised, she is really a seductive fairy.

When it comes to the fairy, Ji Wuye's mind can't help but come up with a figure, the word fairy, and who can compare with her?

The wind, the splendid generation, the face of the country and the city, the exquisite curve, the line, the swaying, the swaying, the posture, the soul, the dream, the sound, the voice, every move, all let Ji Wu Ye's heart was restless.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuye gritted his teeth, forget it, wait no more, that tormenting little fairy, the labor and management must get it, and tomorrow will let people check where she is being detained, the old man will personally To subdue that goblin.

At this moment, as if feeling Ji Wuye's scorching gaze, Mrs. Hu slowly opened her eyes and found Ji Wu who was staring at her with the eyes of a man. After the night, Mrs. Hu's pretty face flushed, and she couldn't help recalling the shy picture just now, and her face turned red in an instant.

After all, Mrs. Hu was a visitor, and the shyness on her face flashed, Yingying got up, and said softly: "Serve the slave, serve the general, go to bed."

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

Ji Wuye laughed loudly, with an evil smile on his face, he walked towards Mrs. Hu step by step, came to Mrs. Hu's side and sat down, hugging Mrs. Hu.

He stretched out his hand and patted Mrs. Hu's buttocks and said, "It's still early, so I'm going to bed now, but my husband really needs your service."

Mrs. Hu's face was slightly red, her eyes were flowing, her eyes were like silk, she gave Li Ling a glamorous white look, snuggled into Ji Wuye's arms, and said little by little, don't go.

......

After an unknown amount of time, Mrs. Hu raised her head and glanced at Ji Wuye, smiled sweetly, and then got up and sat on Ji Wuye's body, like a runaway horse, writhing crazily. , Indulge in love in that piece of the Liao Run field.

They rolled, constantly changing positions, fighting with all their might, sweating like rain.Breathing like a wave, he tried his best to take the initiative in this battle, and he could not wait to swallow the opponent alive.

For a time, the brocade bed was lightly swayed, the gauze tent swayed, and the air in the entire room seemed to be scorching hot at this moment.

It didn't take long for Li Ling to see Madam Hu's incapacity, so she crouched on the brocade couch, bullied her, and started a new round of conquest.

Although Mrs. Hu tried her best to suppress her voice, her voice still poured out uncontrollably and dispersed towards the surroundings.

Next door to the hall, Li Kai, who was dying, was thrown to the ground by Mo Crow. Hearing the endless reverie and restless voices coming from his ears, Li Kai's face was pale and his eyes were blood red.

Infinite anger gushed out from the bottom of my heart, clenched his teeth tightly, and blood stains slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 39 Can You Take the Uncle's Route? (For Flowers For Collection)

Although it has been a long time, Li Kai still feels extremely familiar with the voice from the next door. That voice, that figure, he thought about it, and he will never forget it.

Following Li Ling's deep low roar and Madam Hu's vainly high voice, the hall next door finally fell into peace.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Li Kai's mouth, and Li Kai, who was already dying, was furious, unable to catch his breath, his head tilted, and he died.

Until the moment of death, Li Kai still tilted his head and stared at the next door.

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Thirty miles outside the city of Xinzheng is a high mountain, towering, steep and straight, towering ancient trees towering into the clouds, the aerial roots from the branches pierce into the ground from mid-air, and gradually thicken, becoming the pillar roots that support the crown of the tree.

A shimmer of light in the morning light, through the gaps between the branches and leaves, shone on Ji Wuye's sharp-edged face. A few days ago, the matter that Mo Ya was investigating has been found out, and through the night curtain The news came that the figure who had been keeping him in the dark was detained here.

No, Ji Wuye, who was full and had nothing to do, hurriedly ate breakfast early in the morning, ran over, and sat on the branch of a lush ancient tree waiting.

It is no wonder that entertainment projects are scarce in this era, and he, the general, is in a country with no future such as South Korea.

In such a country, when he is full and has nothing to do, what else can he do other than think about women?

Moreover, if there is a real rebellion at present, there is no point in saying it, and it will leave a bad impression on Ying Zheng, which king would like the following ministers who have committed crimes.

Anyway, before Qin Yitong went to hang out under Ying Zheng's command, it was time for a leisure vacation.

After I don't know how long, I was already feeling sleepy after waiting. Ji Wuye, who was sleepy on the branch, was suddenly shocked and listened carefully.

Not far away, the sound of rustling footsteps came over, Ji Wuye's expression was condensed, he held his breath, and looked towards the sheep's intestines path below.