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The next picture is not much to watch, but the slaughter on the reverse side is the same as sweeping the floor with a broom. The geese pass without a trace, or cut melons and vegetables.

When it comes to the wonderful picture, it is nothing more than the screams mixed with the fear before death and the undead wound.

In short,

The lotus in the sun is differently red.

It is time for Robin to take out the cigarette and light it to Li Ruoyu, and at the same time hand over a clean towel.

Li Ruoyu wiped the blood stains on his face at random and threw it on the ground, smoking a cigarette quietly, the soldiers upstairs waved their hands, everyone signaled, and returned to the private room.

After that, Xiao Er came out to wash the floor.

Although they were doomed to happen when they walked in, Xiao Er was still pale after seeing it with his own eyes, and couldn't help kneeling on the ground and vomiting.

"It doesn't matter, right?" Li Ruoyu asked softly.

Xiao Er barely suffocated a smile that looked more beautiful than crying, and stammered: "Thanks...Xie Gongzi cares...no...it doesn't matter."

"Well, then wipe it clean, but I'll change to another play later. I'm not used to this song."

"okay."

Xiao Er greeted and called to those comrades who were still vomiting, and accelerated the pace of cleaning up the corpse. Within half an hour, the ground was completely new.

It's just that in the backyard of Baihutang, the soil has been renovated again. The trees that grow on it are very lush, with luxuriant branches and leaves. If you want to come here, there are excellent nutrients.

"Black shop."

Li Ruoyu murmured.

The corner of Xiao Er's mouth twitched, and said: "The son is joking. The store is not divided into black and white. It focuses on the composition. Just like the human heart, it knows the current affairs. Otherwise, the store will probably lie down.

These words formed a sharp contrast with the scene of kneeling on the ground just now and vomiting. Li Ruoyu couldn't help but look at him a bit more.

"what is it call?"

"In return to the son, the slave's surname is Li Mu Fan."

"Li Mufan?"

"Yes."

"What does it have to do with the Imperial Capital Marshal Li's Mansion?"

"Although the father of the slave is the Grand Marshal, the grandmother is a servant girl and can't be on the table. She should have been put to death. The grandmother was born with kind heart.

In order to survive, the minion came out at the age of five and has been working here for more than 20 years."

Judging the time and situation, it was a match for Robin Freila.

But the former is a big family after all, so it's not surprising to have such a mind and spirit.

Seeing whether a big person is not humble or overbearing indicates that he has big ambitions. Just seeing a dead person and vomiting is a true temperament and human nature. It is the first time he has seen the city lord murder, and it is also a nausea.

But this little second was able to immediately clear up the flustered mood and become calm. This is really remarkable. This is Li Ruoyu's objective evaluation of him.

Twenty years of his career as a junior in the shop did not wash away the edge of his body, but like a big wave washing the sand, washing out the tip of the iceberg of jade.

It's a talent.

Li Ruoyu muttered the three words Li Mufan silently, Mufan Mufan, demanding an ordinary life, but after tonight, the grassroots personnel of Baihutang would be purged, he knew very well.

"Want to live?"

Li Mufan pondered for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Who doesn't want to live."

"Okay, follow me."

Li Mufan knelt on the ground, bowed and said, "I am willing to dedicate the rest of my life to the son."

"I'll talk about it later."

Li Mufan got up, smiled at Robin, and stood beside him.

Elder Zheng, the city lord and the others walked downstairs and said, "You fellow won't lose money anywhere. If you don't get the money, you will only abduct two people."

"Thieves don't go empty."

"Finally admit that you are a thief?" The city lord smiled.

Li Ruoyu pursed his mouth and said, "Ordinary thief steals gold and silver jewelry. I am a talented person who steals. How can I be called a thief? Besides the word thief, can I stand my name."

Hahaha.

The six princes could no longer hold back, laughed, laughed out of breath, leaned forward and backward, thinking that he might be out of shape, he forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and said: "You really have you, and you can be a thief. You have to be so high-sounding, I don't think you need to call a thief. What about Demon Li?

Li Ruoyu pondered slightly and said, "His Royal Highness thanked him for giving the title."

"loquacious."

A group of soldiers ran over, and the leader of the captain bowed to everyone, and said to the people behind him: "Secret order, under the palm of the hand tonight, all will be killed."

The soldiers took their orders and started a bloody night.

Then he said to Li Ruoyu and others: "My sirs, please follow me into the house and watch the show."

"it is good."

Under the leadership of Li Mufan, everyone entered another room. Robin and Li Mufan were also very acquainted. After everyone was seated, they got up and went out, closing the door at the same time.

"These two people are individual talents."

"I think so."

"How does it feel to kill?" the city lord asked.

Need to ask me?

Li Ruoyu asked back, he knew, don't look at the city lord's beauty like a flowery little lady, but he is actually a cruel lord.

To say that he killed people, the city lord brought it out.

No, when he heard these words, Zheng Lao took the sentence that the six princes made great apprentices.

"Speaking of killing people, there is no excitement. If you are riding a horse, charging on the frontal battlefield, crossing around and cutting the meat, then you will feel it.

But this one-sided massacre, to be honest, I didn't feel it."

"If we want to charge head-on, we are not qualified enough. Don't look at Chen Xi as one of the four empires, but if we really talk about power, at best, he is a big fat man. Unlike the West, they are small in number, but more elite, and they are all capable. Good at fighting, with one enemy and one hundred, not to mention others, just relying on the Eastern Crusade under the Pope is enough to destroy all these principalities, not to mention the dragon knights, griffon teams and biochemical troops of the other three kingdoms."

"You are cultivating others to destroy your own prestige."

"That's also the score."

The Sixth Prince sighed and said: "I have been in the East for decades, and the bloody nature of the ancestors in the early years has been fascinated by the prosperity of Taiping.

It is said that I have 800,000 troops in the morning, but the only one who can really fight is my guards in northern Xinjiang. The dippers in other places have long been corrupted, otherwise there is no room for Westerners to freely on our soil. Show off power and preach the doctrine of gods?"

The city lord patted the table and said: "So we have to resist. The dragon meat you brought over last time, I like it very much, but the meat is a bit hard, the stew is okay, and the taste of the fried dragon steak is stuffy, not delicious."

Li Ruoyu is a little bit painful.

I didn’t read novels less in my previous life. Others started the game by swallowing the magic pot and suppressing the heavens. They were invincible. How could they get here? The start was a mess.

Really a god without eyes, he cursed in his heart,

Said: "The world is not benevolent."

"speak English."

"Good." Li Ruoyu took a sip of tea and said, "Fuck it."