Li Zhichang smiled faintly. "Of course he’s not these old guys because he’s Tie Zhongtang. Am I right?"
Tibetan Flower Road: "You can know that it is not surprising that the night emperor will know Tiezhongtang in the future. Now you can see how difficult it is for me to ask you to steal from there."
Li Zhichang said, "In the past years, the demons invaded the Central Plains on a large scale, and Tiezhongtang fought a decisive battle with the leader of the demons for three days and three nights. Later, although Tiezhongtang was wounded, his clothes were all stained with blood, or the palm of the’ Little Star’ was broken. He believed that he would be defeated until he died. This kind of person can protect things. It’s a pity that you will never hurt him and no one in the world will be willing to confront him."
"You’re right. Because of this, Wulin has to bear his kindness. If you rob it, it will be against the whole Wulin enemy." Zanghua sighed leisurely.
Li Zhichang smiled slightly. "Since it is so difficult, I am sure I can’t help you."
Zanghua gave Li Zhichang a hard stare and said, "It seems that you haven’t figured out the current situation. You can’t refuse me at all."
Hidden flowers show a sly look with a little pride. Now Li Zhichang is a tiger falling in Pingyang and deceived by hidden flowers
Li Zhichang smiled unfathomably. "That may not be true."
Zanghua smiled and said, "I’ll ask you slowly when I order your acupoint, my good Taoist brother."
Her "good brother" sound is so gentle and lovely that one’s bones can be lighter.
Tibetan flowers stretch out Sandy’s jade finger and go to Li Zhichang’s Shanzhong point. This is a point for martial arts practitioners. Once they are stopped, even thousands of magical powers will not be put to good use.
However, the Tibetan Flower Girl hasn’t ordered Li Zhichang’s Shanzhong point to seal her own cave, but first a burst of sour hemp Li Zhichang has got up and said with a smile, "Don’t talk so much nonsense when you get rid of the next time you want to blackmail others."
Tibetan flowers are so angry and anxious. If I had known, I shouldn’t have pitied the dead Taoist priest. Give him a bound first, and then we’ll see if he never follows.
At the same time, he also understood what Li Zhichang said before that he would resume for a few days, which was a lie to his mother.
Li Zhichang whispered in her ear and said, "In a quarter of an hour, the acupoint will self-heal. If you can find me again, I will help you. Don’t say I won’t give you a chance."
He blew this tone to hide the flowers, crazy in love, white jade, and his face turned red. Most of it was white and red, and it was very delicate.
But the bastard has already slipped away if Zanghua is still not angry with Li Zhichang.
She swore in her heart, "even a girl who fled to the ends of the earth can get you back."
Not to mention whether Tibetan flowers have found Li Zhichang flowers, one for each.
Chapter ninety-seven innuendo
After Jellyfish Yin Ji and Gong Southern Yan left the valley, a hat man appeared on the bank of the river, dressed in black, as dark as a dark cloud, and his face could not be seen clearly.
As soon as he appeared, it began to drizzle. Strangely, nothing fell on him.
The man in the hat quietly watched the river slowly flowing, without paying any attention to the deformed stone cliffs destroyed by jellyfish Yin Ji and Li Zhichang.
I don’t know how long it took before Bai Yujing suddenly came from far away to the man in the hat. Seeing the ruins of the stone wall, he couldn’t help but show his horror. "These two people are really respectable and terrible. Human power can actually cause such damage. Previously, it was said that when Jellyfish Yin Ji walked past three people today, there would be no more than five people. Now it seems that I am afraid that I can’t find anyone else except the Lord and the Li Zhichang."
From Bai Yujing’s dialect, it can be inferred that it began to rain when it appeared, and the man in the hat was actually the most mysterious and unpredictable master of Qinglong in the sky.
Dragon king travels with wind and rain
Is this the real dragon of this world?
Qinglong Club replied in an ethereal and majestic voice, "There are many things that human resources can do. It’s not the first time you’ve seen any surprise. You settled things in Suiyun Yuan."
Bai Yujing hesitated, "I have warned him."
The master of Qinglong Club sneered, "I don’t think you have warned enough."
His hand stuck out from the inside of his sleeve. These hands are very pale, but when you look closely, you will feel that there is some light blue halo flowing inside, and you can’t tell whether it is the veins stood out or something else. It always exudes a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere.
He didn’t seem to deliberately drop a drop of rain. His nails were neatly trimmed, and a big drop of water from a grain of rice crossed the hundred paces and hit a big stone behind Bai Yujing.
I heard a stuffy hum there, and there was obviously someone lurking.
Bai Yujing realized that someone was following him, and his figure moved behind the big stone, except for a few drops of blood.
He also wants to chase to the main cold road of Qinglong Club. "You don’t have to chase him and hit me with an’ innuendo’. If you can live, even if he is lucky, after all, the original Qinggu and I also have some friendship, and they will not do anything for him."
The original Qinggu was built by Suiyun Yuan’s distant ancestor three hundred years ago to fight for the villa in Taiyuan West, but the word "fight" was not his own, but the title of the Wulin hero.
Because it was already dark at that time, but he struggled for the length of the day.