Thousand Blades of Death

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Tang Keqing sneered: "I just wanted to ask you, what are you doing? What kind of person do you think of me? Do you think you can bully a woman if you have a few stinky money? Let me stay with whomever I want! I’m telling you, I only sell wine here, but don’t buy anything else.” She became more and more angry, and later jumped and scolded: “Go away, you get me out, if you dare to come to my door next time, see me The stick interrupts your two dog legs."

This is really a fried pepper.

Lu Xiaofeng was taught a lesson and was very depressed. He looked at Ma Yuan silly like a nerd, never thinking that Ma Yuan turned his head straight and couldn't bear to look straight, as if still laughing, he could not think of the result of all this. Was Ma Yuan expected it? He heard a scream.

The screams came from the herbal shop opposite, it was the voice of a man.

When Lu Xiaofeng rushed over, Ma Yuan touched his nose, and it was all right. Within a day, he had a face-to-face meeting with the four wives of Blue Beard, and the rotten peach blossomed too much.

The small, cold and cold Lenghonger was pressing a big man on the chair, squeezing a big rib on his shoulder with one hand, and twisting his arm with one hand, asked coldly: " Where did you twist your ribs? Where did you go wrong, you say!"

Lu Xiaofeng was a little stupid when he rushed in. I don’t know if he rushed over to protect the man from being hurt by Leng Hong'er, or to protect Leng Honger from being bullied by the man. Seeing Leng Honger's cold eyes, he wanted to give himself another Slap, have not been taught, now women are much better than men.

Leng Hong'er stood opposite and looked at him and Ma Yuan coldly: "Are you sick and want to come to me for treatment?"

Lu Xiaofeng grinned reluctantly and turned back to leave.

Ma Yuan also replied coldly: "I don't know if I am sick, but it is also good to prevent it. Do you want to take a pulse?" He is also interested in tenderness under the iceberg, at least the tenderness under the iceberg The chili under the blazing sun just now needs to be more real.

Leng Hong'er glared at him, "Are you kidding me? I don't give a pulse to a man, I can relax my muscles and bones. What medicine do you want to tell me? I'll catch you."

Ma Yuan looked at her and smiled lightly: "What medicine do you think I want to take?"

"The doctor wants to hear and hear." Leng Hong'er glared at him and continued: "You don't take down Dou Li, are you looking down on me?"

The woman's new thinking of jumping made Ma Yuan speechless. She didn't know how to answer the call for a while, but Leng Hong'er on the opposite side bit her lip. She was aggrieved. , You must think that I am a cold, fierce and faulty woman."

Ma Yuan blinked, "I didn't think so." He really didn't think so.

Lu Xiaofeng next to him raised his eyebrows strangely, because he absolutely agreed with Leng Hong'er's evaluation of himself. This is a cold, fierce and sick woman.

It’s just that although he has chased many women with such problems, but he can’t settle down to stay with them for a while, and he doesn’t know the benefits of this kind of woman. He is so cold that he can really practice steel. Into the fingers.

Leng Hong'er was still biting her lip, staring at Ma Yuan, and suddenly a pair of tears rolled out like pearls in her cold eyes.

"You don't believe what I said? I think you are good." Ma Yuan looked at her. The woman's cry was the most unbearable for men. He felt that his heart was involuntarily pity, not to mention other men, blue beard. None of these four wives are really fuel-efficient lamps.

Leng Hong'er is still crying, "I believe, you were the first to tell me this way, you came from a field, you don't know what kind of people are the men here, they see me live alone Here, I always tried my best to bully me and insult me."

When she shed tears, she seemed to be more petite and weaker. The fierce and cold look was gone, and she was indeed like a little girl who had been exhausted.

She went on to say: "If I were bullied by them once, I would never be able to be a man again, because people would not blame them, but instead said that I begs to attract butterflies, so I only have to make that cold look, but whenever When the night is quiet, I... and..."

She didn't go on, and she didn't have to go on.

This is really imaginative, but why Ma Yuan and Lu Xiaofeng will encounter such things one after another, or because they are friends of Jia Leshan and Jia Leshan, these people do not know what they are holding Mind, playing this game with them.

Ma Yuan said softly: "Maybe, you can say a lot of these words, it will be very helpful to you."

Leng Hong'er raised his head, looked up at him, and Ga Ru asked, "Can you listen to me more?" The tears on her face hadn't dried yet. Standing in front of him, she looked more demonish and weak.

She invited Ma Yuan, and Lu Xiaofeng wanted to leave quickly. Don’t stop here as a light bulb. Regardless of whether the peach flower is gorgeous or rotten, he doesn’t have the mood to be a light bulb and go back to take a hot bath and sleep. Is the best.

But even if Lu Xiaofeng wanted to go, he couldn’t, because Ma Yuan restrained him mercilessly, as if he was determined to let him be a light bulb here, who made him wonder what would happen later, and didn’t know Ma Yuan just thought It's fun to play, but I don't plan to really do anything here, not to mention that someone will disrupt it later.

Hot steamed sauerkraut hot pot, bamboo leaves of the right temperature, "This wine is still brought by me from the outside, I have been reluctant to drink." Leng Hong'er's face was dry, and she was setting the table, making wine , It looks like a busy little sparrow.

Lu Xiaofeng frequently looked at Ma Yuan, "What the **** do you want me to do here?"

Ma Yuanmu said without squinting: "Want you to wait for a good show?"

Good show, what good show?

Lu Xiaofeng can't understand, in his world, the good show that men and women are together is naturally the kind, but Ma Yuan can't always invite him to watch... so in the end, he sees cold red Er's eyes glued to Ma Yuan, so embarrassed.

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