Outside the Su family gate, Liu Qingyi stepped on the footprints of the black and white husband...

My brother's shoe size is bigger than mine...

After gesturing for a while, he retracted his feet boredly, and the voices inside were getting closer, so he had to make some image of them.[..com]

The folding fan lightly opens, and the word "trampling on the moon" makes the eyes of Wuyi confused.

"If you are tight, this fan can be used as collateral." Jue Wuyi's vision is not bad. He can see that the fan is finely crafted and the words on it also contain the style of everyone. However, he is very interested in these small objects. "How? I will pay you five thousand taels."

"This fan is very valuable?" Liu Qingyi was a little surprised. It turned out that she was not poor.

"The mortgaged things must always be discounted in half. Your fan has been around for a long time. The fan is worth one thousand taels, and the first word above is worth five thousand taels."

"No." Liu Qingyi shook her head gently. Such things that others gave her to memorials cannot be dealt with randomly, even if he had conflicts with the person who gave the fan...

"Oh, then you pay back the money soon." Jue Wuyi was a little disappointed, but he quickly suggested, "Or I bought the words on the top of the box with you, not to ask for this fan. I want to make a screen, and I want to write a few words on the top of the box, I...."

The Su family's doorman watched magically watching two people bargaining like market vendors. He didn't know either, but he had heard of the title of "Thief Shooter". The Glazed Fairyland lost treasures, and the Thief Shooter stepped on the moon and left fragrance.

A fierce man who dares to make trouble on Su Huanzhen's head...why is he not as imposing as a celebrity in the world?

Liu Qingyi and Jue Wuyi ignored the little surprise of the little doorman. People live for themselves, not for the eyes of others. They think this matter is important now, so they do it, which is a very simple reason.

"You haven't read the words I wrote, how do you know I can't write them well?"

"A person's mind and nature can be seen, but you can't write the words I need."

“What do you need?”

"Gorgeous but elegant and handsome words!"

“@…#%@!!!”

What the hell is this? You just say that as long as the word Shulou Longsu is good, Liu Qingyi is a little depressed. His words are like the person. He really cannot write that kind of character. This is a word that can only be written by the long-term accumulation of noble spirit that can penetrate into the pen! Liu Qingyi's life has never been expensive.

"The thief is here, and the old Su Sheng is in a farewell welcome, hahaha!" The hearty laughter made people feel good. Liu Qingyi turned around and saw a thin old man walking out of the door.

The green robe on her body was not gorgeous, and her head was combed neatly. Not to mention, she just looked like a top-notch martial arts senior.

"Old Su is polite, please forgive me if you take the initiative to disturb me." When the position was not opposed, Liu Qingyi was basically a relatively polite person. The head of the family went out to greet him. Even if the head of this aristocratic family was not very powerful, he also expressed his basic kindness and politeness.

"As long as you don't come tonight, Mr. Su should be welcome." Jue Wuyi smiled and slandered.

"Who is this?" Su Sheng bowed to Jue Wuyi, but asked Liu Qingyi. A small move would not offend Jue Wuyi, but also bring him some distance between him and the "thief coach".

"His name is Li Xunhuan." Liu Qingyi had already seen Su Xuyuan not far behind Su Sheng. He answered Su Sheng's words and secretly sent a voice to Jue Wuyi.

"That guy over there is a ruthless man, and this name is a guarantee of some connection."

Liu Qingyi was so kind. He could see Su Xuyuan's temperament. He didn't have anything to do with him. He would never be soft-hearted if he did a bad move.

Jue Wuyi raised his eyebrows, but this time, he did not expose Liu Qingyi's words, "Li Xunhuan has met Mr. Su."

"Why don't the thief general ask Xia Zong to come together? The three young masters gather together, and Feng is also very generous!" Su Xuyuan walked to Su Sheng in a breeze and stood with him, throwing Liu Qingyi a deep smile, and he greeted Jue Wuyi.

"Feng Huai Liu has seen Mr. Liuru, and Tanhualang has a good method."

Su Xuyuan held the red mountain in his hand, "Little Li's flying knife was always on the wrong side. It seems that my master has really not lie to me. Fortunately, it's not a knife."

"He is Liu Qingyi's disciple." The dead boy spoke so crazy! Liu Qingyi spoke out and reminded Jue Wuyi, because he was afraid that Jue Wuyi would reveal his flaws.

"You are a good child." Jue Wuyi's expression did not change at all. He just 'praise' Xu Yuan very calmly, "Don't be angry."

Just like gossiping, he was very friendly and approachable. After Jue Wuyi finished speaking, he stopped talking, but just smiled at Xu Yuan. His eyes were very gentle, and he acted very well, with a very qualified senior look.

The name of the third young master was revealed from the Glazed Fairyland. No one knows what the facts are. Now that the three are coming, two of them are really surprised by Su Sheng.

Judging from the appearance of this prince, his teacher seemed to be familiar with these two people... What should I do?

When Su Sheng was uneasy, Liu Qingyi spoke.

"How about stopping?"

Very direct and clear words made Su Sheng feel relieved and Su Xuyuan frowned.

One-on-two, is there a chance of winning?

"If you have something to go back, you will be done all the time. If you shouldn't do it, forget it." Jue Wuyi's words meant not much different from Liu Qingyi, but when it comes to speaking, it has a sense of negotiation, "Let's find a place, sit down and have a glass of wine, and talk about it slowly if you have something to do."

As Jue Wuyi spoke, his bright eyes gradually turned to the gangster behind Su Xuyuan, and his hand retracted his sleeves.

This subtle action made Su Xuyuan frown.

Good boy, I gave you a step and made my position. What about you?

Jue Wuyi's meaning is very simple, but his style makes Su Xuyuan feel that this "Liuru" is much more difficult to deal with than "Taking the Moon".

When did it become like this?

Liu Qingyi felt that the renewal in front of her was no longer the renewal she had held in her arms before.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Chu asked Mr. Wuyi to see Master Yin. It is related to Master Ling. I wonder if I can talk with you?" Su Xuyuan's silent look made Liu Qingyi unable to calm down. He was really worried that this kid would do something with him.

He was not afraid of taking action. Even if he had lost his merit, he was not afraid of the group of smelly watermelons and rotten sweet potatoes. What he was afraid of was Jue Wuyi. If you can see the whole leopard, Jue Wuyi was definitely not a mediocre hand. If he really fought, if he didn't seriously hurt this kid...

"Sir, please see Shi Yin?" Su Xuyuan looked at Liu Qingyi with a smile.

"I'm afraid of hurting you." Liu Qingyi felt uncomfortable by Su Xuyuan's attitude. He sent a secret message, "Don't force me to knock you down. I join forces with him, you have no chance of winning."

"Ha!" Su Xuyuan chuckled. He could see that Liu Qingyi was serious, so even if he was angry, he could only give in.

Unless you have the wisdom to defy the heavens, strategies will be useless in the face of absolute force.

I lack a master, a master who can use it for me! Su Xuyuan's unwillingness to think of...

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The road to return is not returned, and the bones of dead are in vain on the road to return are wrapped in white bones and spider silks. The miserable and cold area, the space covered by death, the spider silks covering thousands of dead bones are trembling from time to time, and the vitality under death is spreading little by little.

Jin Xiaokai sat on the side of the road without returning. He was carrying a sword and his eyes were open. There was a jar of wine beside him. He was waiting for someone, someone who had saved him.

The spider silk trembled more and more violently. A silk cocoon rushed out of thousands of white bones. It was suspended above the white bones, and it continued to rise and contract like a beating heart. Every time it moved, the breath on the silk cocoon became stronger.

The strong martial spirit aura filled the entire road of no return. Jin Xiaokai looked at the silk cocoon and showed a bit of excitement in his eyes.

Liu Qingyi, you are not a good person, but what you leave behind is treasure! Whether it is good, Grandpa Jin, for the sake of your good treatment, will posthumously award him the title of posthumous title when I ascend to the Dragon Top one day.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha!" Jin Xiaokai couldn't help laughing out loud when he thought of the rampant place.

"Hmph!" A cold snorted sounded, and the silk cocoon suddenly exploded. A spider silk shot out rapidly in the smoke and dust, rolled up the wine jar beside Jin Xiaokai and retracted.

"Ha! Drink it! I've been dead for so long, I finally survived and make up for it at once! Hahaha!" Jin Xiaokai stood up, his unruly eyes staring at the blurry figure in front of me, "People in the net!"

"Bang!" The wine jar flew back and hit the ground. Before Jin Xiaokai could react, he felt his throat tightening. Transparent spider silk was wrapped around his neck. In front of him was the reborn person in the Jiaozhi Xielang net.

The golden and purple mask covered most of the face, and a hint of confusion was found in his vermilion eyes.

"I can't recognize me anymore? The person in the net!" Jin Xiaokai didn't seem to be worried about his life and death at all. He stared at the person in the net and said, "It's only over three years that you can't recognize Ben Xiaokai?"

"Yeah!" The spider silk dissipated, and the people in the net didn't even look at Jin Xiaokai, and turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Jin Xiaokai saw that the people on the Internet were leaving and had no intention of talking at all. He rushed forward and asked.

"Apride in Shenzhou!" The person in the net turned around and glanced at Jin Xiao lightly, "Do you know where he is?"

"Tsk tsk, don't you even know who the one who defeated you? Ao Shenzhou? Hahaha, you are also a celebrity in the world, and you don't even know who you lose!" Jin Xiaokai laughed and told him about Liu Qingyi pretending to be Ao Shenzhou. For some reason, he felt that the person in the net in front of him seemed to be a little different from what he had seen in the past.

"Liu Qingyi, where is the man?" the person in the net asked Jin Xiaokai.

"Why are you looking for him? Are you killing each other?" Jin Xiaokai hummed, "Don't be willing to lose?"

The person in the net was silent for a long time and said in a deep voice, "After returning love, we will kill each other!"

"When did you owe him love?" Jin Xiaokai felt something was wrong, and he frowned, "The thing that should be loved is Ben Xiaokai. If Ben Xiaokai hadn't pleaded with him, you would have died long ago!"

"Ha!" The person in the net sneered, and he even disdained to expose Jin Xiaokai's lie, "How to repay it?"

"The transformation method! The people on your website will not owe love you, right?" Since Su Xuyuan gave in at the funeral, Jin Xiaokai felt that there was no future with this person. He knew that survival in the martial arts world requires wisdom, but the most important thing for the martial arts world is strength.

Maybe Jin Xiaokai is not as smart as Su Xuyuan, but his time in the world has been longer than Su Xuyuan. Strength is always the theme! The battlefield of the world and the world of astronomy are his choice in helplessness. He doesn't want to be controlled by others, nor does he want to be a thug.

There is no choice but to choose, he could feel the silence and disdain of the people in the net, but he had no choice. The world is surging, and heroes from all walks of life are emerging one after another. Now the passerby Liu Qingyi is both dead, and the magical tiger is dead and Yin is dead. It is the time when a newcomer like him makes his debut, and he doesn't want to miss the opportunity again.

"He didn't tell you?" The person on the Internet asked an inexplicable sentence.

Jin Xiaokai asked in confusion, "What do you tell me?"

"Hahaha!" The person on the net laughed when he heard this, waved his hand lightly, and the spider silk flew out, quickly rolling Jin Xiaokai, "Is it a great method of transformation? Take it! Hahahahahaha!"

Before Jin Xiaokai could shout, he was rolled into a silk cocoon by spider silk. The person in the net walked to the silk cocoon and took a palm to bombard the silk cocoon, "You chose it yourself!"

With a loud palm, a muffled sound came from the silk cocoon. After a tremor, there was no breath of life inside!

He raised his hand and threw the silk calluses into the bones, and the person in the net flew away...

"Flying silk and silk nets come and go in the dark; sitting in the gossip tent, Jiaozhi Yi Xielang, hahahahaha!"
Chapter completed!