MTL - Lord Seventh-Chapter 29 Fake phoenix

Chapter Twenty-nine Fake Phoenix Shinji ...

Wuxi first looked at the middle-aged person alertly, and then asked Jing Qi: "Are you drunk?"

"A little bit up, not to the point of insanity." Jing Qiji sat relaxed in a tattered chair, pointing at the middle-aged humane standing next to him, "This is Mr. Lu, and it is Zishu's people."

"Mr. Lu" salutes Wuxi: "I have seen a witch boy, and Wang Ye speaks loudly. The villain Lu Yu is just a run for our owner."

Wuxi looked at Jingqi with some doubts: "What happened?"

Jing Qidao: "Mr. Lu, listen to me."

Lu Yu said "yes" and said, "Sometime ago, the villain visited the 'black witch' secretly at the order of the landlord, only to find some clues ..."

"Where?" Wu Xi's expression flickered, his eyes sharpened, and Lu Yu couldn't help avoiding his eyes at that moment.

"His Royal Highness Herian wanted to ask Immortal to ask about it. Zhuangzi in another courtyard was built beside the" Huaixu "Taoist temple. The black witches were raised by him in the Taoist temple. Let others know that Hellenki is very alert, and it took us three months to mix in a daily food delivery person. In addition to visiting the trail of the black witch, I also found an unexpected person who secretly harmonized with They contact. "

Wuxi glanced at Jingqi's indifferent expression, with a little suspicion in his heart, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Yueniang Su Qingyi." It was Jing Qi who spoke, his voice was extremely low, and his face was temporarily cloudy and indistinct.

Ah Lai stared at Wuxi in a stunned state. Wuxi was silent for a long while, and a lot of things flashed in her mind. She asked slowly and cautiously, "Are you sure? Except that she has been to that Taoist temple, there is other evidence. What? "

Lu Yu nodded: "Later, we went to trace the history of Su Qingyu. We learned that her original name was Su Cuier, but she was from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The village she lived in was Su Jiacun. There are no other relatives in the family, but it is said that Her parents helped a Taoist named Li when she was young. "

Lu Yu glanced at Wuxi's gloomy face and added: "Listening to the old man's description, he seems to be the one in Hellenki's house."

Jingqi answered: "Wuxi, you know the Black Witch better than me. Those people have been hidden for six months by Helien Qi. They can't do anything. Will they be willing to live under house arrest?"

Lu Yudao: "Yes, if it was not because of the conflict between the black witch leader and Guanzhu, our people are afraid that they are not sure yet, and they are hiding in Taoism."

Wuxi nodded slowly and asked, "There is such a special event tonight, many people come out to watch the fun, is Jinwu can't help it?"

Jing Qi nodded, and Wuxi knew why Jing Qi was mixing up and turned to Ai Lai and said, "You go back first, gather the samurai, come here and wait for me."

Adele's eyes widened: "Witch boy, who is here to protect you?"

Wuxi glanced at him unhappyly, and Alai quickly said, "Yes, the witch boy is powerful, but ... but ..."

He "but" for a long time, and finally remembered a reason: "But if you go up a while, but I'm not there, shouldn't it be suspicion?"

Lu Yu smiled: "I'm not afraid."

Having said that, he walked aside, pulled out a small dark grid, turned his back to the crowd, and tossed his face for a while, then turned around again, and Ai Lai almost jumped up, pointing at Lu Yu: "You, you How are you ... "

Jing Qi smiled: "Mr. Lu's Yi Rongshu is indeed worthy of his son Shu Zhenzhuan.

Lu Yu said with a face exactly the same as Adailai: "But the tricks of the worms are not meticulous, but the dark lights are dark, so you can hide it. You have to ask the Adailai brothers and me Change clothes. "

Ai Lai had to change clothes with Lu Yu unwillingly, and Lu Yu called a child again, and said to Ai Lai, "Don't make a fool of the snake, tell him to lead you another way."

The two took orders.

Jing Qi stood up, and just wanted to leave, and remembered something, and said to Ping An: "Go and bring the girl, and for a while, the people in the province said that we squeezed in vain and Wuxi went back with me."

After entering the corner gate, he returned to the hall of the monsters and monsters, and Jing Qifang's eyes immediately disappeared. He leaned softly and leaned on Wuxi, a drunken look. Wuxi was already used to saying that his ability to change his face changed his face, but he was still not used to being so close to him, so he had to hold him up.

Jing Qi whispered in his ear: "Turn around below and wait for the coolness to dissipate before going up."

The voice almost came out against his ears, and Wuxi's root "took" and it became hot. Suddenly he realized that the sweet and greasy smell floating in the lobby was probably a slight reminder / love. s things.

Think of it this way, but feel more cramped.

The body in his arms was special, unlike any person he had contacted before. They also had physical contact when they tried to fight with Ai Lai, but those people were hard and hard, they were close, they could smell a sweat, and punched them like they were hitting the wall. of. It is not like those women who have just deliberately stabbed past him, it has such a strong smell of fragrant powder, and the slippery body reminds him of the big python in southern Xinjiang.

The man leaning on him now was very thin. When Wu Xi supported him, one arm went around his ribs, and he could feel the hard ribs, making him dare not push too hard. The shoulder on his body hurt him a little, his waist was thin, but it was not the slender grip of a woman, hiding a flexible force.

Wuxi just found out that Jingqi is not as spoiled and fragile as he shows. People who practice martial arts know that the strength of the limbs is actually only second, and the most important thing is that the waist and sacral region can drive the strength and flexibility of the whole body. .

It can be seen that, even if it is Huaquan embroidered legs, on Jingqi, it is definitely the Huaquan embroidered legs that have been practiced. People living in the study room all day are unlikely to have such tight and powerful waist muscles.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes slackened, and the water vapor was dazzling. Although he knew he was pretending, Wuxi couldn't help but look away.

He thought the coldness on him had been steamed out.

After all, he came back with a shy and timid girl with his head down. Wuxi hurriedly pushed Jing Qi as hot as a potato, and took Lu Yu, who was posing as Alai, hurriedly upstairs.

Went to Yajian, Wuxi's face still had a little time to dissipate the heat, but some people misunderstood it. He Yunxing looked at Wuxi Road with ambiguous expression: "Witch boy went down for a while and saw a pleasant girl?"

Wuxi was quite upset. He gave him a cold look when he heard the words. He Yunxing blinked, knowing that he was waiting to be recruited, and he murmured pitifully.

What did they do at this moment? Zhou Zishu knew what he was saying, so he didn't squeak. Instead, Su Qingxi asked with a little worry: "What about the Lord?"

Wu Xi looked up at her. Su Qingxi couldn't help but shiver a little, but felt that there was something very cold and scary on the teenager who hadn't given her a good eye, and she could not help shuddering, like It was the feeling of a rabbit on the prairie when it met a wolf.

After a while, Wuxi slowly said, "He's behind." He looked away.

Su Qingxuan was relieved.

After a while, Ping An strove to help Jing Qi, who was like a dead dog, up. Jing Qi was like this, but he still didn't forget to grab the little girl's wrist, and his mouth turned upside down and he didn't know what to mumble. All I can say is that the little girl's head is lowered. Wuxi felt a little dazzling subtlely.

Thinking to myself, it should have been discovered long ago that this beautiful word of Lord Nanning and "serious" had nothing to do with it. In the future, it must be a trivial and carefree one. If they have sisters, they would rather interrupt their legs than let them know about this kind of scourge man.

The crowd laughed very late. During this period, He Yunxing, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, kept pushing a little girl named Ink who was accompanying him to Wuxi. The girl's name was elegant, but the people were very bold and bold. Seeing that Wuxi didn't buy it, he was tired of feeding him with his mouth to mouth, and Wuxi could not bear it. He pushed her away and stood up, almost turning away.

Two half-drunken men next to each other drunk and laughed heartlessly. Wuxi's hand in the sleeve felt a poisonous needle, and he planned to go back and poke the thing at him later. Bringing this place to Jingqi.

Until the middle of the night, the lobby was still lively. It seemed to be all night long, but Jing Qi was already seated and couldn't sit still, and the mud was slipping to the ground. Zhou Zishu was helping him and said, "Master Wang cannot Drink again, Minger has to rush to Shang Dynasty early in the morning. "

"Up ... last fart, the emperor won't go, I ... I won't go ..." Jing Qi vaguely took advantage of the drunkenness, and this time, even Wuxi couldn't figure out whether he was true. Drunk or false drunk, although awake at that time, what if the wine is up? Moreover, he just sat down and poured a lot.

If you were n’t drunk, when did Nanning lord say such an insignificant #word?

I didn't even care about trying to stab him with poisonous needles. I called Ping An and Fake Alai to stand up together and said, "Then I'll send him back, two of you."

He Yunxing's tongue widened: "No, there is no winner yet!" It was ignored.

Su Qingxuan said to the little **** one side, "In this big autumn, the dew has fallen in the evening and it must be cold. Go and call a carriage."

Wuxi's lips froze. Some wondered how Jing Qi was arranged. Would you like to take this woman's car? Before this night, he always felt that Su Qingxun was very beautiful and pitiful. Although he didn't like her very much intuitively, he didn't want to contact her, but he occasionally thought that since the prince had her, he married another because of her low status. Others, she must be very sad and always sympathetic to her.

This will know the truth, just think that this woman is pretending to be everything, hypocrisy makes people cold, and she is too lazy to even look at her.

Just listening to Jingqi, who was trembling by two people, asked vaguely, "Hmm ... car? What car? Is there a beauty in the car?"

Helpless, Su Qingxu coaxed him, "Yes, there is nothing when the Lord says anything."

Jing Qi laughed: "Okay, take a car ... take the beauty and take a car ..." and struggled to go out.

Wuxi had to keep up.

Su Qingxuan personally led the two people out of the door. There were two carriages waiting at the door. I don't know if it was arranged earlier.

She was afraid that Jing Qiyi would be called, so she took the little girl with her, but did not expect that the cold wind was blown out when she went out, and the little prince who was not in the 4th or 6th was even more indistinguishable from the southeast and northwest. "Amalay", rushed straight to Wuxi, raised his chin, "hehe" smiled: "beauty, go back to my king ... my king ... will not treat you ..."

Wu Xi's face finally turned red, and he was about to knock on his back neck, intending to faint and drag him back, but was stopped by a group of people. However, Jing Qi dragged his clothes on the corner without letting go, but helplessly, Su Qingyu could only tell the little girl to stay, and told Jing Qi to drag Wuxi into the same car.

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