Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 150: Send Me To The Door To Be Knocked By A Bamboo Bar

Wu Qian Qian walked out with her mouth in the trunk. There were only two people left in the room. Chu Yuzhao gave his seat and personally picked up the teapot and filled it with hot tea. “Seniors really had a lot of free time today. I actually thought of coming here to string the doors. Oh, the younger generation is flattered; uh, this; the wind rises in the autumn and the clouds cover their heads; can you have a drink if you look at the snow and the sky? ”

Under the embarrassment of Chu's throne, he actually had a great poem, improvised a poem, and made the head of the literary Yas. When he saw the sword king his eyes, he looked at himself stunned and couldn't help but cough twice. "What I mean by this poem is, if you have time, you can't prevent yourself from drinking here? ”

“I understand!” The Knife King almost collapsed and had no way of breathing. You think I'm illiterate?

This bastard's shame isn't just shameless. He was still moaning about the heat and the wind, and now he's snowing...

Besides, this is called poetry? What nonsense...

Since entering here, I was stunned first, then despised once, and now almost collapsed again... The Knife King took a huge bite of teacup and drank it unwillingly. At one point, this product made me forget for the time being what I came for...

“Senior, look, this tea is a good tea leaf; it is taken from the top of Wushan, after the clouds and rains, in the midst of the clouds, two or eight young women's tongues, souffle breasts roasted dry, from beginning to end, do not stain vulgar dust. It's called 'Tea for the Rainy Girl in the Mountains'.” Chu's head shook with excitement: “Best of all, this tea is not mine...”

“Not your own?” The Knife King just remembered the purpose, and he fainted again.

“It's drip.” King Chu Yan shouted proudly: “It was the last time I went to His Royal Highness's study, I smelled tea. When I walked, I saw a box of tea leaves on the bookshelf. Hey...” Chu Yuzhao glanced sneaky left and right. He reached out his hand and made a sneaky move. His eyebrows flew in the mask and his eyes danced in the mask: “So he held the sheep...”

“Uh, ah, uh...” The Dark Demon Throne looked at the King Chu Yan with his tongue in his eyes and raised three black lines clearly above his head.

“So, this tea is not easy to come by, that is, you are here, if you are a normal person, I will not take it out.” Chu royal throne kindly said: “Taste, is there a mountain river of Qingqing, the earth's spirit show, the mist of clouds, the fragrance of heaven and earth... of course, the purity and natural flavor of a young girl? And with a little bit of that... bam... milk fragrance? ”

“Ah… what a pleasure.” The Lord of the Throne looked at the mocking mask, listening to it make people creepy and horny, suddenly feel stubborn, and his ass is also like a needle felt.

Even in the face of the owner, my husband has never been so nervous. In front of me, this thing is like a sex thief who eats for all ages!

The Knife King suddenly discovered that talking to this Chu royal is a kind of torture! He can't help wondering if it's the wrong day.

“Senpai, please, have some tea.” The Chu royal seat gave way. The Knife King had no words to drink.

“Senpai, please, have another drink.” The throne gave way again; the knife king had another drink.

“Please… but three things, be sure to have another drink!” The Knife King glared and drank.

“Four or four grand shun...” Knife King Black Line, have another drink.

“Five, five, twenty-five, please…” Knife Wang Qingjie jumped.

“Six, six...”

“I drank too much just now!” Finally, the Knife King can't stand it: “Chu, come today, there is one thing to ask for! ”

“Needless to say, seniors, no matter what you say, I must be very helpful!” Chuyang Haha laughed and laughed softly and kindly: “Who are we talking to?" ”

The Knife King has an urge to stand up and pull his legs. Don't be so intimate, okay? What do I have to do with you?

He took a deep breath. The sword king looked at his nose and nose and looked at his mind. He tried to calm down his mind. He slowly and long breathed out his breath. "The day before yesterday, there was a battle of thrones in the city. Such a major event cannot naturally be concealed from the Chu royal throne? ”

Speaking of business, Chu Yang also got serious. “These big things," he said, naturally heard. My predecessor's companion seems to have been hurt quite a bit. We have also sent medicines to do our best. ”

“Thank you, King Chu.” Knife Wang said: “My brother's life is no longer in the way; however, his opponents are still at large. In this Iron Cloud City, looking for someone in our power is like fishing for a needle in the sea! But if it was Chu, it would be very different! ”

Chu Yang gently frowned, half silent.

As soon as the sword king arrived, Chu Yang knew what he was coming for; however, he felt too sorry for the empty help. Besides, the Dark Devil's Sword and the Two Kings are the culprits of the misfortune that led to the light dance for the rest of their lives. How can Chu Yang be willing to help them now?

But for the sake of grandeur and the present situation, it is necessary to do so. Chu royal seat is depressed, naturally can not make the knife king feel better, so the knife king entered the door until now, Chu Yang has been pulling away, but still keeps his mark...

Of course, East Lassi's biggest purpose stems from Chuyang's fear: With so many children's books, won't the Knife King think of little girls? Think of a little girl. Think of a little dance? Why don't you just expose yourself to the thought of dancing?

So Chu's throne is a cloudy mountain fog cover; even if there is doubt, I will say you faint.

But at the moment, this knife king's brain is clearly far worse than the fifth mild and iron day: he's just a little impatient, and there's no doubt about the little girl!

Chu Yu's heart was relieved, but he also felt a little depressed: so much so, what do you think I'm worried about? Took me half a day to spit...

Now when it comes to business, Chu Yang naturally needs to think about what to do to get the most out of it.

The Knife King is also depressed, if not necessary; can he ask the intelligence leader of a secular country? That's too discounted!

Mainly after the Sword King was wounded, Chuyang sent a large quantity of sanatorium items. At that time, the Sword King took them because he was out of the house. After a day and a half of searching for no news of the enemy, the Sword King naturally remembered to make up the temple.

If Chuyang hadn't sent someone to deliver the sanitary products, the Knife King wouldn't have thought of this, but now he couldn't have thought of it; so he came to the door for help!

Anyway, the man who hurt his brother must find revenge! With disgust! But he didn't know that the first time Chu Yuzhao arranged the delivery was to wait for him to come to the door and knock on a bamboo bar! Now that he's here, Chu Yu is so eager to get it done, where else would he be nice to him?

“This thing... if it is done, it is not difficult...” Chu Yang took a long sigh of sigh, his eyebrows are like a goose.

Awesome, the enemy came to beg to kill another enemy of his own and then quickly, and he had to lower his voice, waiting to be hit by bamboo bars...

“Oh? Chu, say whatever you want. ”

“What's your name? It's rude that the younger generation doesn't know what to call it yet.” Chu Yang smiled.

“I, we are the Dark Demon family, the old man is the King of the Soft Cloud Knife; Chu's throne can call me the Soft Cloud or the Senior; if it is the last name…” There are some Xiaoso in the eyes of the Knife King: “The old man hasn't mentioned it in years. ”

Chu Yang nodded. The Dark Devil family is the middle three days family, this Chuyang already knew. Chuyang also knows that the Dark Demons are not a family, but a gang-like organization. Everyone who joins has no name but a sealed name.

Unified under the seal of the Dark Devil; only the strongest can be called the Lord, that is, the Dark Devil!

“In this way, it is natural for younger generations to be respectful rather than obey orders.” Chuyang frowned, "For the younger generations themselves, nature is willing to help the elders with this favor; not only that, but just after the war between the two kings, the younger generations sent someone to spy on the news. ”

“But there is something deeply troubling about it; the family of the predecessors is strong and naturally will not consider it, but we, as secular officials, look at the powerful as if they were king but like ants. If… then the ensuing revenge is simply beyond our means!” Chuyang said in a very frank tone: “How can I not know that my predecessors came here today and gave me a great opportunity to be a junior officer? But it's also a big adventure...”

“Opportunity? … adventure…” The Knife King was wearing a beard and his eyes flashed.

Before he came here today, he just wanted help. Where would he want to give the other person an opportunity? But listen to him at this moment, but also understand that this is a huge adventure for Tie Yun to help himself, but also for the Mo family, it seems like it is not enough to pay a price? ……

“hey...” the sword king is thinking, the opposite Chuyang another long sigh: “the sword king's predecessor gave me Chu, also a blue eye; that day, when the sword king's predecessor came to leave, he asked me a question, and still echoed in his heart, so kind and elderly, suddenly by the scoundrel, it really made Chu some heartbroken head! ”

The knife king coughed twice and his old face was a little red.

Killers like Sword King do not blink, cramps do not frown kill embryos, in the eyes of the Chu royal seat is a ‘benevolent elder'... this... where does this really start...

“Those who can oppose the family of their predecessors naturally also have a strong reliance on the mountain...” Chuyang long sighed briefly, the words flashed, looking at the eyes of the knife king, also some heat. This look strongly suggests the Knife King: not that you can't do it, but that you have to be good to do it. Let's see if you can impress me...

“Let's put it this way. How can you promise to arrest that man?” Knife Wang mumbled and drank a cup of tea into his stomach. Even the "Wushan Cloud Rain Girl's Tea”, which King Chu Yan praised all the time, was drunk into his mouth. He chewed it twice and swallowed it. It really didn't taste like 'Girl Tongue Suckle Chest'...

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