Kill That Man

Chapter 388: Dropping Ink and Writing Poems

The crowd laughed and couldn't help but chase them up faster.

Deacon Yu chased ahead for a while and shouted: “Li Cangyue, wait for me! ”

Li Cangyue glanced back and saw that he was still chasing after him. He couldn't help but be angry.

She said, “Poetry, fly faster, get rid of him. ”

Little poem oops, speeding forward.

Deacon Yu shouted twice more. Not only did he not catch up with each other, but the distance seemed to be still widening. He was angry and shouted: “Li Cangyue, you can escape today, you can't escape tomorrow, Grandpa won't believe you can be caught. ”

Once Li Cangyue listened, she didn't get angry.

Cold words: "Poetry, slow down, don't let him lose it. ”

After listening to the poem, it suddenly started to work. She heard what the master was hiding and felt her evening snack had arrived.

Xiu looked back curiously and asked, "Yue, why is he chasing us? ”

What else can you do? At first glance, Li Cangyue saw Deacon Yu's lack of good intentions. If you really want to catch up with him, she won't be forced to accompany you. Is she with you?

In order to avoid contradictions, you can only be accompanied by a breath of breath. And when she gets outside, the more comfortable she is, the closer she gets. If she wants to resist, the other side is afraid of more aggressive means of persecution.

Where there are many people, she has great anxiety, difficulty in doing so, and because of Li Cangyue's arrogance, she is now unable to use common means to appease men. That would be disfiguring and suspicious. Who would believe that a cold, arrogant man suddenly becomes understanding and tender? Everybody will be the one who's trying to slow her down. Makes it much less effective than Yu Qingyao.

This way, she can't get away. The contradiction will eventually intensify.

Li Cangyue took a breath and pressed down his anger. "He wants to do something bad to us. ”

Xiu asked curiously, “What's wrong with him? ”

Li Cangyue has been delayed for a while, how can I explain to this curious baby about men and women? When she thought about it, she gave up the idea of scientific commentary and said, "That guy is the worst, he likes to spank girls. If he gets caught, he gets beaten. ”

Ah-su shouted in fear and covered her own little ass. He said: "He's so bad, I'm afraid to spank. ”

Poor Xiu lived 3,000 years, and the most painful experience physically was about her mother spanking her ass.

Li Cangyue saw the smile and the poem couldn't help but want to throw up, but was intimidated by the owner, so she was too lazy to say.

The master threatened her, and if she dared to say anything, she would spank the ass of a poem.

This is horrible. Poetry doesn't want to be spanked.

Seeing Li Cangyue ignored himself, but the speed of flight slowed down. Deacon Yu was happy and angry. A vigorous demon was urging him to fly faster. He wanted to grasp Li Cangyue's theory.

Li Cangyue has been to Qidu and still remembers the situation on the road.

Direct the poem to Anshan, a hundred miles away.

Almost to Anshan, she looked back and saw Deacon Yu and others still persevered. Li Cangyue's heart burst with killing intent and said coldly: “Poetry, falling in the valley ahead. ”

Poetry was excited by the sound of it. Master, she knows the way!

She glided slowly towards the valley below.

“Ah Xiu, look around if there are any demons or people. ”

Ah Xiu shouted, and listened to the pavement to see what it looked like.

Li Cangyue chose deep in the mountains, and no one was around for more than a dozen miles.

Poetry hovered in front of a huge mountain stone. Li Cangyue held Xiu's hand and jumped on the stone.

Ah Xiu looked around curiously.

Li Cangyue turned to heaven.

Not long ago, Deacon Yu took the lead. He flew over to Li Cangyue and shouted angrily: “Li Cangyue, how dare you. I told you to wait for me long ago. Why did you stop now? ”

Li Cangyue was too lazy to deduce him.

Deacon Yu got angrier and yelled: “Talk to me! Are you mute? ”

Li Cangyue only looked behind him and waited for others to arrive.

“I'm talking to you! Did you hear that? ”

“Do you know the consequences of offending me? ”

Deacon Yu roared and flew 100 meters in front of her.

Li Cangyue asked coldly, "What are you up to? ”

Deacon Yu got a little stiff, yeah! What do you want me to do?

Behind Zhang Tibet and others arrived. Seeing that there was no one here alone, he exchanged an evil look in his heart. Zhang Tian shouted: “Deacon Yu, she's so disgraceful. Don't you teach her a lesson? ”

Deacon Yu snorted, his face rose red and growled: “I want you to know how good I am. ”

During the conversation, Deacon Yu had been less than 20 meters from Li Cangyue. He leaped to Li Cangyue to grab her.

Li Cangyue's heart became cold when she saw that she couldn't be good.

Li Cangyue removed the mask towel and smiled. "Qingsong Xiyun arrived, the mountain flower resented the butterfly late. Talking about killers, throwing ink on poems. ”

Her last two words were particularly bitten.

The poem flew out, and the claws flashed terribly cold in the air.

Deacon Yu stayed for a while and wanted to ask you what it means to suddenly recite poetry? You think I'm gonna let you go?

Thinking about it, he had a dark eye and an unknown head fell down.

Zhang Tibetan and others heard Li Cangyue suddenly Xuxu poetry, they all found it funny. Zhang Tin realized something was wrong when he heard a joke about the killers.

There's no smoke here, it's easy to do bad things, of course it's easier to kill people.

He just wanted to remind everyone to be careful and lose his mind.

Behind Deacon Yu, the disciples and demon pets were falling down like dumplings together.

Poetry's claws were on their heads. It's afraid they're not dead.

Li Cangyue took the trophy and said: “In the future, make a rule. The human body will be given a poem, and the demon body will be returned to Ah Xiu. ”

For the first time, Xiu met a friend and asked, "Yue, did you kill someone? ”

Li Cangyue smiled: “They're not human beings, they're bad guys who can spank girls' asses. Killing them saved a lot of cute girls. ”

That doesn't seem to be a lie. It's just what Li Cangyue meant by spanking her ass. It's completely different from what Xiu thought.

Ah Xiu-yin understood.

Xiao Xiu was divided into bodies and said, "Master, you are getting more and more emotional now. Killing people kills people. Don't write poems without doing your job properly. ”

Li Cangyue said softly, “Poetry, have you finished your homework today? ”

Poetry was scared to speak any longer.

After cleaning the battlefield, Li Cangyue flew to Qidu again.

No more accidents on this circuit.

Beyond Boyang City. The poem returns to the size of a sparrow and flies to the master's shoulder to stand still.

Li Cangyue and Ah Xiu rode a white horse into the city.

Xiu saw the lively city of Boyang and looked at it curiously.

The two women slowly strolled all the way to Yubao Palace.

It's just shopping, it's not in conflict with shopping, they're in no hurry.

Xiu super enjoyed shopping with her friends. Although she lived a long time, she lived on a weekday view since childhood. Her parents feared that she was found to be mixed with people and did not let her go out alone with her friends.