Chapter 2070 Good

Style: Heros Author: Xu XiujunWords: 1955Update Time: 24/01/18 17:24:17
When Ji Beili saw that the prostitutes didn't take him seriously, he imitated Feng Ziyue and came to the gate, took out gold bars and smashed walnuts to play with them. More than a dozen prostitutes carried him into an independent private room in the courtyard next to Feng Ziyue, laughing and beating his back. Massage and pedicure.

Feng Ziyue squinted at the group of prostitutes and thought that the madam must have tricked them here. She wanted to clean up the old madam. She smiled lewdly and said, go call the old madam to come and give me a bath. "Okay, uncle, I'll go right away." ." More than a dozen prostitutes rushed out to find the old madam. After a while, there were footsteps in the courtyard and the door opened. More than a dozen prostitutes came to Feng Ziyue surrounded by a woman. Feng Ziyue didn't even open her eyes or raise her legs. " Beat my legs, and then you will give me a massage and a bath yourself." The old madam waved her hand and you go out. After a while, each of you received fifty taels of silver. The prostitutes were excited when they heard that for fifty silver they could buy a villa in the city center. He retreated without any hesitation.

The old madam and Feng Ziyue were left in the private room. Feng Ziyue wondered why the old madam sent the prostitute away. This old madam must want to possess herself. Damn it, I can't lose my virginity. Feng Ziyue opened her eyes and looked at the old madam in front of her. The wife was dumbfounded in surprise. She couldn't believe her eyes and rubbed her eyes. Damn it, it's true. Not only is this old madam not old, but she is young, beautiful and charming. She also has a very familiar code. Feng Ziyue never expected to be in the Xishan brothel. Feng Ziyue met Piao Salan. She had not seen this woman since the last time she was outdoors in the Grand Canyon. How could she be here? Feng Ziyue stared at Piao Salan, which was strange and familiar at the same time. She didn’t know why she felt an ominous feeling when facing such a beautiful woman. .

Feng Ziyue panicked for three seconds and immediately calmed down. She disguised herself as a beggar and Piaolan didn't necessarily know her. Thirty-six strategies were the best, "Hoho haha, you are the old bustard, wait for me here, I Go pee and come back and play with me, hahaha." Feng Ziyue ran straight to the door with a playful smile. Whoosh, whoosh, a flash of lightning blocked the way. Piaoshalan shook her long hair and smiled charmingly. Her big eyes blinked and stretched out her white hands to reveal colorful nails. He blew it and said, "Feng Ziyue, I haven't seen you for a long time. I hope you are fine."

Holy shit.

Recognized me, this bitch, ah no, this woman is not simple, of course she can't admit it, he can't figure out whether Piao Salan is an enemy or a friend, Feng Ziyue looked back blankly, "Feng Ziyue is here No, it seems like you and I are the only ones here. Madam, you got the wrong person. Otherwise, you wait for me here while I go to the begging group to look for Feng Ziyue, then report and say goodbye." Feng Ziyue forced her to leave. , Piao Salan did not stop him, he opened the door and couldn't laugh or cry, it's over, it's over! This girl had been prepared for a long time. Ji Beili was being carried around in a water tank with his naked body by a prostitute. The two prostitutes were holding Ji Beili's sword to his neck and would kill him at any time. Feng Ziyue saw Ji Beili naked and unkempt. He was bruised and probably couldn't see clearly from the beating just now, "Who is this? You like excitement, you play, quickly let your madam carry it into the house to enjoy, and say goodbye."

Hi hi.

Feng Ziyue pretended not to know Ji Beili.

Ji Beili heard Feng Ziyue pretending not to know him and scolding him in his heart that he was not a thing and could not show off his flaws on the surface. He saw Feng Ziyue's eyes telling him not to talk nonsense. Ji Beili looked at Piao Sa Lan and Piao Sa Lan stared at him happily. Although the two of them didn't meet many times, they had an impression of each other, "Hey, you look like you." Ji Beili frowned, as if he was familiar with Piao Salan but not familiar at the same time. Feng Ziyue clenched his fists angrily and wanted to punch him. Beat him to death. This man is so talkative. It will be even more troublesome if he can't do it.

Ji Beili asked Piao Salan, who are you? We seem to have met before.

"Well, that's right. I'll spare your life. At least you won't lie. Look at Feng Ziyue's glare and lie about not knowing me. How abominable. Do you want to kill him or not?"

Huh!



Ji Beili chuckled, "Don't make trouble, you all seem to have the same meaning. Don't think I'm a fool, I can tell!"

More than a dozen prostitutes covered their mouths and laughed.

Feng Ziyue originally wanted to save Ji Beili, but now she wished Piao Salan had killed him. Such people have no brains, damn it, "Hoho haha, oh, it turns out you guys know each other, it seems you are old friends, ah, no, old friend" We've met, you guys are reminiscing, I'm going to beg for food and help you find out the whereabouts of Feng Feng Feng Ziyue, I really am not, you got the wrong person." Feng Ziyue flew up to the head of the room and left without even looking back. , the wind was speeding behind him, Feng Ziyue knew something was wrong and accelerated over the eaves and walls. Their shadows flashed one after another. Pedestrians passing by were talking a lot. Some said it was lightning, some said it was a god, some said it was a monster. There were different opinions. They were so fast. lightning.

More than a dozen prostitutes looked at Ji Beili, who was shining brightly in the water tank. Ji Beili looked at them and said, "You stinky bitches, please let me go. They both ran away. If you leave me here, are you raising me?"

Bah, bah, bah, bah, sisters, this man is really shameless, scratch him to death. More than a dozen prostitutes swarmed him, punched, kicked and beat him up. Ji Beili was not angry but looked happy and enjoying himself. The prostitutes cursed and left quickly, Ji Beili Realizing that something was wrong, she put on her clothes and followed Feng Ziyue's direction to look for him.

Feng Ziyue used her suspense skills to run with seven or eight successes. Damn it, she couldn't get rid of Piao Salan. Feng Ziyue realized that Piao Salan was deliberately chasing after her if she didn't surpass her. This guy's Qinggong seemed to be better than hers. Feng Ziyue It was a bit unbelievable. After hesitating for a second, Piao Salan Fei came up behind him and patted Chi Chi on his shoulder, "Run quickly, your kung fu has improved a lot. If I keep you here, no one in the world will be able to conquer you in the future." "

Holy shit.

Feng Ziyue was shocked that this woman's skills were better than his own. He had known Piao Salan for a long time and knew that she was very good at magic. He never expected that a female class could have such high magic. He couldn't figure it out and ran away quickly.

The two came to the endless fields in the north of the city one after another. Feng Ziyue saw large tracts of corn fields swooping into the corn fields and crawling motionless. Piao Salan did not dare to enter without permission when she saw the corn fields. She knew that Feng Ziyue was full of tricks. Be careful and you will be in trouble, she is not a fuel-saving lamp. She shakes her blue robe and laughs wildly. The cuffs eject the chain, and the flying claws circle and hit the cornfield. It is like a tornado sweeping the earth. The cornfield is stirred within a hundred or two hundred meters. The sky collapses and the earth collapses. Feng Ziyue is very stubborn. The movement skills sank to the ground and the loess buried his body motionless. He could see that Piao Sanlan's visitor was not good!

Piao Salan looked at the bare and bumpy ground and was stunned. Where did Feng Ziyue go? She was so embarrassed, she couldn't be broken into pieces. She walked back and forth in the cornfield and stopped at the edge of the deep pit where Feng Ziyue was hiding. I looked at the pit about eight or nine meters deep, smiled slightly, kicked the soil, "Holy crap, bury the soil in the pit."