Niu Fei Zai Xia

Too much to give face.

It is expected that the son will be angry, and the two obedient warriors are ready to prepare at any time. As long as the Lord is not ordered, it is necessary to move hands with the woman who does not give face.

In the heart of the sound son, the anger was just starting, but there was an old man’s voice next to him: "Hit! Hands-on! You forbear her?"

I saw an ordinary old man who had just walked out of a room and screamed with his fist.

It is the core figure of Wu Hao and others, and the old man who is the master of the sect.

Wu Hao angered: "The old man, are you so provocative?"

"Ah? Your words, don't you want to tease him to fight with you?" The old man looked amazed: "I am here to help you achieve your plan."

Indeed, Wu’s words just now have a suspicion of causing conflict.

"Is that too much to say?" Wu Hao was surprised.

Mu Qingya and Zong Zhilian nodded together, but Yunyun was shaking his head.

Seeing Yun Yun’s shaking his head and negating, Zong Zhilian snickered.

Mu Qingya snorted and grinned.

At this time, the son of the sound is cleverly waved: "The girl does not need to mind. It was rude from last night and stirred up the girl's dream. It is a remark that blames a few words in the speech, it is no harm to hit a few punches."

Although Wu Hao was inferior, and there was an old man’s words, but the sound son did not have a fire.

This person is full of a factor of pride in his character.

Do not need me to do everything, let yourself come. Let me do it myself, it is down. This is his philosophy.

Just as he punishes his own voice of the servant last night, he did not use any violent pressure, but only with words, so that the other party himself injured his throat vocal cords.

In the past, I met a girl who was fancy, and he did not use strong means. It is a way of conquering with charm.

Even the white-skinned **** the boat that used to seduce the river by the flute, that is, the real Xiao Niu, he only used the flute to seduce, and did not rob.

Fortunately, he never forcibly looted, so the crime of harming a girl is not obvious. Even if many girls are missing, it is difficult to grasp his handle.

Otherwise, the flowers are notorious for a long time. Or being shackled by the sword, or being found by the enemy, even when the lord saw it.

At this moment, he talked eloquently, his face was sincere, and there was a kind of chic between talking and laughing.

He is confident, maybe this white-skinned girl is only ignorant of men and women, and can not fully appreciate her charm.

Regardless of how the girl is held, she will let her go to her own chest sooner or later.

It is a pity that he belongs to the cow playing the piano. Wu Hao did not pay any attention to what he has handsome and handsome. I even think that this guy is more than a narcissistic son, Zong Zhilian, but also makes people goose bumps...

Wu Jing sighed, and there was no big feedback on the guest's guest set. He took Mu Qingya's hand and went outside the inn.

Yunyun injured quickly followed up.

Zong Zhilian arranged for the old man to leave the inn.

"Who is this guy?" On the way, Wu Hao walked away and whispered to Mu Qingya: "I just got bored with a boring look."

"Don't say this to others. It's blaming you for being too charming?" Mu Qingya grinned and returned with a sign: "Tell you to be ugly. Don't listen, what are you complaining about?"

Wu Hao suddenly thought of a point. Asked: "Or you are more experienced, deliberately dressed up on the road. Is it because some people have been entangled in you before?"

"It's a bit annoying." Mu Qingya nodded slightly with resentment. The sign language said: "Before I didn't have a small school, I didn't want to get involved in men and women, so I don't think about it at all."

Wu Hao secretly screamed for luck. Fortunately, he is now an evolutionary body. Otherwise, if the real dragon arrogant man crosses, he will not be able to get close to Mu Qingya.

After a few steps, I went to the restaurant yesterday. The treasurer and the guys greeted them very enthusiastically.

"Girl, girl, you are here!"

"Come inside, please, the best hospitality!"

Several of the buddies in the restaurant were busy making arrangements for Wu Hao to take a seat, rubbing it with a white towel and rubbing it, for fear of being dusty.

"The girl you said last night, "Dragon" is really great! I didn't fall asleep when I went back to bed. There are heroes in the brain who are going to walk the rivers and lakes."

"Isn't it, I have to accumulate silver to find a master, Lian Wu, and to be a white man in the snow!" Several folks said with great interest.

Some night walkers, dartsmen, etc. were sitting in the restaurant and eating. I met Wu Hao and got up and gave gifts.

Wu Hao’s position in the eyes of everyone is even higher than that of Zong Zhilian.

Zong Zhilian, who has caught up, shook his head and whispered: "I am the proprietor, you are eating and drinking my money."

Zhang Jiasan, Zhao Dingtou, Litouling and Qianjunzi, several important figures, also entered the restaurant with the old man, everyone asked for simple meals and began to talk and laugh.

Wu Hao did not pay attention to the sound son did not come along.

"Come, Zhilian brother, let's do a bowl." Yun Yun injured has been stealing the eyes of Wu Hao. Seeing that she didn't blink at all, the one who followed the piper, the mood was very good.

“What is a bowl of dry?” Zong Zhilian took a bowl of porridge with a cloud of wounds and a bowl of steamed porridge in front of his desk. He couldn’t help but whisper: “You guys, don’t you be happy?” Is there no difference between the wine and the rice soup?"

"Ha..." Yunyun was in a good mood and didn't care. He drank the bowl of hot rice soup.

Zong Zhilian snorted and looked at him and he felt hot.

In the inn, Yin Gongzi took two men into the room where Wu Hao lived.

Zong Zhilian had already paid off the silver and retired the room, so the guys did not stop the sound son from entering the room.

Of course, even if the guy wants to stop, he can't stop it.

"There is still a fragrance after the delicate body." Yin Gongzi sniffed his nose in the bed where Wu Hao was lying, looked at the two beds, and talked to himself with one hand and back with one hand. Bedside: "She was lying on this bed for a while. I heard my whistle get up, and then I went to another bed with a woman?"

Yin Gongzi followed some clues and inferred what Wu Hao was doing in the room.

He wants to master the details of the girl's habits as much as possible, so as to increase the grasp of picking up the girl.

Standing in front of the bookshelf in the upper room, I looked at some of the classic green books provided by the inn and inferred: "She doesn't seem to turn the book. Oh, no wonder I don't know what kind of courtesy, it's unpleasant. In the words, the original education was not enough, and there was no such thing as a book. But where did the story from her mouth come from? Well, it must be a reminiscence, and it can be repeated.

The son of the son is pushing people. He has a habit of reading, even if he sleeps late, he has to look at a book every day.

When I saw the book on the bookcase, there was no trace of turning. He also thought that the woman did not have any scholarly education, not only lowered her image status in her heart.

"Well? Didn't flip the book, but it moved the paper and ink?" The son looked at the table and wondered: "Wait, she should have only written it with tea last night. But the ink block here. But there are new marks, and I must have written other handwritings. You can go to the inn to find the things that the house is going to pack."

One of the two servants, the singer, was hurting his throat last night. The voice is another.

The voice rushed to the buddy~www.NovelMTL.com~ By the way, there were two iron buckets that had not been discarded.

"What are you doing?" The buddy just started to swear, but the voice was indulged in the voice of the son, and a little bit of a lesson to teach the man, he made him obedient.

A rummaging in the iron bucket, now a piece of white rice paper just packed in this room.

The man was thrown out of the room and closed the door. The voice and the voice were used to spread the paper to the owner.

The sound son was stunned and the eyes suddenly rounded up.

"At this time, there is no sound." Yin Gongzi read these seven words on rice paper: "A good sentence, don't have a charm. Just a single sentence, although the connotation is not shallow, but it is not worthy of color, afraid to see the specific situation. These seven words, if there are other good words, can make a big difference...Oh!"

Suddenly, he exclaimed and rushed up to carefully grab the rice paper from the hands of the two warriors, and some panicked on the table.

"How is it possible? Seven words and seven methods!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!