Drunken chrysanthemum slightly hesitated Fanlu has been unable to say to lean over holding her hand a lift a buckle The drunken chrysanthemum closed her eyes and the arrow flew out and with a sound it plunged deep into the throat of the Portuguese light The talent just died the blood is still hot the throat blood spattered all over the ground Fanlu took the light crossbow back from Zuiju's hand patted her on the cheek and asked her to open her eyes He said in a deep voice "If anyone dares to say those words to you again give him an arrow without saying a word Do you hear me" He was fierce and rude at the moment He didn't have the usual appearance of fooling around Even Drunken Chrysanthemum didn't dare to go against his meaning He nodded and asked doubtfully "What did he mean by what he said to me" Fanlu glanced at her did not know what heavy duty cantilever racks to think of showed a strange look and laughed inscrutably "It's not a bad word but this can only be said to you by me not by others" Drunken chrysanthemum although not quite understand but guess what is certainly not a good word stare at him
Is it possible to keep one for him to revenge Look at this body and don't lose it He strode away and disappeared after a few dodges in the courtyard Drunken chrysanthemum stood in place looking back at the body of Portuguese light in the moonlight beside the small pond rippling eerie cold light unconsciously chilly body hands around the body As soon as Fanlu went he went for half an hour Drunken chrysanthemum looked at the body of the Portuguese light every minute as if on the fire whenever he heard the noise he shrank his neck and hid behind the pavilion for fear of attracting others to find the body of the Portuguese light Pu Guang was a Yunchang official and it was no small matter that he was found dead in the soft city She craned her neck hoping that Fanlu would come soon but the shadow did not see it She complained about Fanlu over and over again muttering that she would not forgive him when he came back Suddenly a figure flashed in the line of sight and immediately his eyes brightened Fanlu came back with ease carrying the soft Pu Sheng on his shoulder You're back at last I was worried to death Drunken chrysanthemum heart like flying up see the face of Fanlu also do not feel afraid Fanlu looked at her "Why are you still here" Drunken chrysanthemum is stupefied ask "Not be you call me to look at corpse do not disappear" Not long ago his ferocity was completely gone and he put on his improper face again He kicked the Portuguese light on the ground and weighed the Portuguese on his shoulder He frowned and said "It's really heavy I'm full of people's fat and ointment If I had known I was going to kill them with an arrow why did I feed so many delicacies a few days ago" He turned to Drunken Chrysanthemum and said High Density Storage Drive In Rack "I'll hide them one by one Wait for me here" Drunken Chrysanthemum nods looking at Fan Lu to carry Pu Sheng to walk far just wake up suddenly come over show the color of indignation "Abominable who wants to wait for you obediently" He stamped his feet several times and rushed back to his room angrily regardless of the fact that there was still a corpse on the ground She was so full of anger that she was not as frightened as she had been at first After sitting in the room for a long time I was not sleepy at all I just stared at the door In the middle of the night as expected Fanlu came over and sat down grandly He took the teapot on the table and poured it into his mouth He said to himself "I have to hide the corpse and wash the bloody floor I've been busy all night" Alas those two guys were heavier than pigs It was not easy to carry them to find a place to hide the bodies
They walked so far that their shoulders were so sore that they couldn't even lift their hands The more you say the more pitiful you are Drunken chrysanthemum although annoy him but know he works so hard is for oneself in the heart feel sorry have to stand up go to his side ask shyly "Where sour" "Shoulder" Drunken chrysanthemum gently kneaded for him She followed the master massage and so on have learned the technique is sophisticated but the strength is a little small Fanlu didn't care whether her strength was big or small It was a rare blessing to be kneaded by her like this He narrowed his eyes and said "It's really comfortable This shoulder must have been blessed in his previous life so he had such a beautiful hand to knead it" Drunken chrysanthemum stares at him "I know you must not have a good word next" If you say a word I won't rub it for you Fanlu sighed and really shut up Passed a little while drunk chrysanthemum asks "They died how do you explain to above" Fanlu did not answer Drunken Chrysanthemum "You say as long as you do not say bad words I will help you rub" Only then did Fanlu say "They are not dead and they have got enough gold silver and jewels to leave contentedly" "How can that be" "I'm the best at arranging illusions or would it take me half a night to clean up two fat pigs" He was indeed a master of arranging illusions and the death of Bai Pinting who had deceived the world was caused by him Drunken chrysanthemum remembered that he went to kill Pu Sheng and spent half an hour which should have been arranged in advance radio shuttle racking and no longer asked kingmoreracking.com
