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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 197

Published at 9th of June 2022 08:10:59 AM


Chapter 197

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Ren Yingying saw that the last reason didn't work at all, so he had to offer his last move. Youyou said: "Dad, they all say that the water poured by the married daughter is his man. I will marry Zhang Wuji. What I do on weekdays must be considered for my husband. How can I help you?"

I didn't think of this layer. I was surprised and angry: "Yingying, you..."

"Wit." Song Qingshu praised that, of course, now he could not speak, so he had to use his fingers to stroke Ren Yingying's feet to express his appreciation.

Ren Yingying forbeared to smile and continued: "if my father forces me to marry Zhang Wuji, my daughter will not help my father because she is resentful."

Let me angry very anti smile: "you for a drunkard sick son, unexpectedly and dad against, really angry me."

Ren Yingying was silent, but his eyes were full of determination.

Seeing their father and daughter fall into silence, song Qingshu is bored, so he has to focus on the small and exquisite jade feet in his hands. His toes are mellow and full. Song Qingshu sighs in his heart: it's really a delicate woman. These legs alone are worth playing all night.

"Ah Ren Yingying suddenly noticed that a warm and moist thing stuck to the skin on his leg. He was startled and breathed out in his mouth.

"Linghu Chong, you son of a bitch, get out of here!" Ren I xing had been suspicious just now. After a tour, he didn't see anything suspicious. But after sitting down and calming down, he soon thought of the big bath bucket. However, his daughter was in it. It was not convenient for him to investigate, but all his attention was on the bath bucket.

Ren Yingying's previous changes made Ren Wuxing more suspicious. This time, with Ren Yingying's exclamation, he finally sensed another person's heartbeat. He thought that his daughter could not endure Linghu Chong's means and had committed himself to him. He thought that Linghu Chong ran into Yingying's bathtub before they were married, which was too shameless. In addition, he had no idea about his marriage with Yingying before, A wave of anger rose.

Song Qingshu in the water only felt a huge suction coming from him. He knew that he was the star sucking method that I was allowed to do, and he did not resist. He let me do it. When the distance was three feet, song Qingshu sprayed all the water in his mouth on the other side's face. I was caught off guard. I only felt that it was dark in front of my eyes, and then the acupoints on his chest were punctured.

It's not easy to take advantage of my carelessness and restrain him so easily. Song Qingshu is about to spit out and take his life. Suddenly, a exclamation comes from his ear: "no!" Looking back, Ren Yingying's eyes were full of pleading. Song Qingshu immediately woke up: now killing Ren Wuji and Dongfang muxue will only be cheaper, and it won't do me any good

Song Qingshu is thinking, let me finally react, see the person in front of him, surprised and angry: "it's you!"

"Not me?" Song Qingshu's finger is still on his Yaoxue, ready to change his mind at any time.

"On that day, you jumped off the cliff, but you didn't die," I said with a perplexed face. "Look at you standing here, Dongfang Bubai must not be dead either?"

"Guess what?" Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders.

"What have you done to my daughter?" Let me hum a cold, angry way.

"I think the situation is quite clear. I don't need to say anything more." Song Qingshu deliberately stimulated him.

"Yingying, I didn't expect that you had a private life with him. What about Linghu Chong?" Let me go, the tone is sad and sad.

"Dad, don't listen to his nonsense. Just now he burst in, and his daughter was just taken advantage of by him. She didn't have anything to do with him." Ren Yingying has already taken the opportunity to wrap up his clothes and stares at Song Qingshu with shame and anger.

Now it's an established fact that his daughter has been taken advantage of by the other party. Let me calm down slowly. After the battle of Chengde hall, he found out the identity of song Qingshu. Naturally, he knew song Qingshu's achievements in fighting against the Jade Emperor with a sword and retreating his internal power. I've seen these two men's martial arts. Although they are not as good as themselves, they are not far apart. Song Qingshu can easily win them, In addition to the fact that he fought Zhang Wuji on Blackwood cliff, I can infer that song Qingshu's Kung Fu is only slightly weaker than that of Dongfang Bubai and Zhang Wuji.

As soon as I could react, I immediately said, "young Xia song has such attainments in martial arts since he was young. I admire him very much. Now you and Yingying... "Let me have a tone," it's about the honor of your daughter's family. Are you always responsible? As long as you are willing to join me, I can offer you Yingying. "

"The daughter doesn't need him to be responsible!" Ren Yingying exclaimed.

"Master Ren, are you soliciting me?" Song Qingshu looked at him playfully, with a smile on his face, "do you know I'm with Dongfang Bubai?"

"I understand that there is no eternal enemy in the world. What the invincible east can give you, I can give you as well. What the invincible east can't give you, I can still give you. " With that, Ren Yingying glanced at me.

Song Qingshu also looked back and saw that although Ren Yingying's hair was scattered and his clothes were not neat, he was still gorgeous. Her hands tightly grasped the hem of her dress, covered her bare legs, lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and she looked weak and timid. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned. If she had deep worries, she suddenly felt a move in her heart.

"Thanks for the teacher's love, but I have a complicated relationship with Dongfang... And I have to live up to..." before I finish speaking, I feel a strange suction coming from the big acupoint where my finger is. My internal power rushes out and pours into my body. Song Qingshu is shocked. He quickly uses his internal power to earn it. His face is very ugly: "star sucking Dharma!"

It turns out that Ren I xing deliberately talked about other things just now, which paralyzed the vigilance of Song Qing Shu. He took the opportunity to use the star absorbing method to plot against him. If it wasn't for the fact that Ren I Xing's acupoints had just burst out, and his whole body still felt numb, Song Qing Shu would not have been so easy to break away. He only had to pay for his skill.

"Since you don't know the current affairs and look at Yingying's body, go to die." Let me go, the true Qi adjusts breath to come over, two palms fight, there is the sound of wind and thunder faintly, rushed to song Qingshu.

At this time, song Qingshu's breath was churning. Knowing that he was not his opponent, he immediately broke through the window and escaped. Let me angry, like a shadow to catch up.

Although song Qingshu's lightness skill is better than Ren Wuxing's, he is not as familiar with the architecture of heimuya. Therefore, he can't get rid of Ren Wuxing. When he passes a room, song Qingshu knows that he can't run aimlessly any more, so he just pushes the door and jumps in. Before he can see the situation in the room clearly, a shining sword stands on his neck, Song Qingshu lamented in his heart: won't it be so bad luck?

"Why are you?" Song Qingshu is trying to escape. Suddenly, a soft and clear voice comes from his ear. He looks up and sees a pair of bright eyes. Song Qingshu is also stunned: "are you?"

The most beautiful woman in front of her is the fairy daughter of Changping Princess Zhu Yi, who came to Jinling on the moon that day.

"Are the people of the sun moon cult chasing you?" Hearing the sound coming from a distance, Zhu took a look at Song Qingshu.

"Well." Song Qingshu nodded.

"You come with me." Zhu took back his sword, grabbed his wrist and went to the screen.

"The leader of the sun moon god cult let me go. I've seen her royal highness, and there are assassins on the Blackwood cliff tonight. I don't know if everything is OK with her?" Outside the room came the voice of letting go.

"Your Royal Highness?" Song Qingshu accidentally glanced at Zhu Yi, and saw that the lines of her side face were extremely soft and beautiful, as if it had been outlined without any flaw.

"He actually came here in person..." Zhu long Xiu frowned. Knowing that the other party was not so easy to send, he immediately changed his mind and took song Qingshu to the bedside. Seeing him looking at himself in doubt, Zhu long whispered and hid in the quilt.

Song Qingshu is also a smart person. When she says this, she responds immediately, but it's hard to avoid a beautiful idea.

Seeing that song Qingshu was hiding on the bed, Zhu longlong followed him into the bed, only showed his head and said to the door, "thank you for your concern. I'm all right. I didn't notice anything unusual."

"However, some people saw the assassin fled to this neighborhood, but her royal highness was harassed, so Ren had to search it to be at ease."

After that, without waiting for Zhu's answer, he pushed the door directly and motioned his men to start searching around. His eyes began to scan the room.

"Bold!" Ah Jiu's face was cold. Looking at Ren I xing, he said, "I've already fallen asleep. The teacher's guide came in directly. What do you want to do?"

The bodyguards of the sun moon god cult always knew that the saint was noble. Subconsciously frightened by her momentum, they stopped and looked at me with questioning eyes.

Let me laugh: "I hope you will forgive me. I'm just kind-hearted. I'm worried that what happened to the saint in heimuya will affect the relationship between the two sects of the Ming religion and the sun moon god religion. Your highness is very clear and righteous. I think you can understand my difficulties."

Seeing that he was oppressing himself with the Ming religion, Zhu long gave a cold hum: "you've seen it now. If you don't see the assassin, you can go out."

Song Qingshu felt a sweet smell in the quilt and went straight into his nose. Ah Jiu was sleeping beside him. His clothes were close to his clothes and his body was close to his body. It was full of soft and greasy touch. Song Qingshu sighed to himself: is it really like sunflower's ancestors saying that I am haunted by peach blossoms? But for a man, it doesn't seem to be bad

Seeing that he shook his head slightly and let me go, he frowned and looked up at the roof. He didn't look like a Tibetan. He was about to leave. Suddenly, his eyes were frozen, and the light water stains on the ground were looming. All the way, he meandered to the corner of the saint's bed. Looking at the slightly raised embroidered quilt on the bed, his heart suddenly became clear.




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