Magic uncomfortable cold hum "to make a deal with the old again?"
"Not that I beg you!"
"Tell me about it."
"I know that your eldest brother is an imperial doctor. Can you ask your eldest brother to look at my family’s scenery … can the poison be solved?"
"What have you done these two years?"
"The man will give me the antidote on time. Once a month, Jinger didn’t make him satisfied, and the antidote was late. Jinger’s poison was like that … I dare not recall that I had secretly seen a doctor, but they couldn’t finally give in to that man."
"Who the hell is that man?"
Zheng Changyuan gritted his teeth and squeezed out the word "Meng Jia"
Magic frown didn’t speak.
Zheng Changyuan also explained, "I also know who the Meng family is, but I don’t know because that person has changed his face every time he comes."
"Then how do you know that he is a Meng family?"
Zheng Changyuan sneer at "in beicheng who will have so big ambitions and things? There is a Meng family. Now the North City is the Meng family. The boss of the Meng family controls the army, and the second son of the Meng family is so rich that he embezzles almost half of the mineral resources in the North City. He is also the vice president of the Wushu Association and has great influence in Wulin. His son is not bad. It is said that he came from a secret military school abroad … "
"Evidence? Do you have conclusive evidence? "
"Yes, I once secretly followed the man and once saw him enter the Meng family ancestral home."
Magic and silence come
Zheng Changyuan was anxious. "I told you everything I know, so do you promise or …"
Magic glanced at him and got a panoramic view of his face and expression. It was a father’s deepest anxiety and anxiety for his son. He rarely spoke softly. "I don’t say this. I’ll ask a big brother later."
Zheng Changyuan tried to restrain the excitement by not letting others get suspicious. "Ok …"
"Don’t be too happy, eldest brother. Should you still know? Even if you promise, it is still unknown whether you can solve it. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, understand?" Magic didn’t good the spirit awake.
Zheng Changyuan seems to be not worried that "if the imperial doctor is willing to shoot Jinger, he will be saved."
"You’d better worry about yourself first. If you don’t let the water go, you’ll have hung up a hundred times. Come on, how do you want to die?" Magic, that is to say, malicious words and angry words, of course, won’t really kill him in public. That’s not revenge, that’s death.
Zheng Changyuan’s heart is also white. He has long been a spent force, but he has been struggling because he hasn’t got what he wants from others’ mouths. Now that tone is vented to his shortness of breath, "I can’t die in your sword, which is detrimental to your name. I have to keep this life for the time being, otherwise he will do stupid things and I have to atone for Liu’s family in person. You take the jade flute and pay my weapon, and then I will stand firm in the Jianghu. If you are still not Japanese, give me a sword …"
Magic low curse "wordy" without waiting for him to say that finish, a sword pick jade flute in his hand in his own hand, a closed across his neck, the whole stadium was quiet.
It’s unusual for one or two people to be inseparable. Of course, they can’t understand the doorway and can’t tell who wins or loses. They think that both of them are very powerful, almost blinding them and deafening them. Their ears are getting a little white. Although Zheng Changyuan has not lost, it is obvious that his face is also colorful with or without emotional fluctuations, but the magic is different. It seems that everything is under control.
The more Zheng Changyuan moved behind, the more he passed the danger several times. If he hadn’t lost his jasper flute, he would have been hurt. Everyone knew that jasper flute was a treasure, and Zheng Changyuan could compete with magic for so long.
But it’s only a matter of time before you lose
Sure enough, it’s ugly to lose the weapon at the moment.
It may be nothing if it were someone else, but Zheng Changyuan is different. He is a leader. He has always been very promising and has a position in the North City. All Jianghu people respect a generation of masters, but now he is embarrassed by others.
Compared with the other three people, everyone has the highest hopes for Zheng Changyuan. Who would have thought that his ending would be the worst? Although Zheng Changgong hurt his wrist, he was not hit by a sword. This is a deadly rhythm.
Qin Yong and Qi Zhong seem to be the luckiest two people, who have destroyed their weapons and hurt their face a little bit, so they can be left behind.
Only Zheng Changyuan’s life is in danger.
You spectators are all kinds of frightened and nervous after being shocked and aphasia, and they are secretly speculating that the magic sword is to scare people. It is impossible to really wipe Zheng Changyuan’s neck, is it? After all, it’s illegal to kill people. He shouldn’t be so proud, should he?
……
Warm and nervous, staring at the magic hand unblinkingly. Why is this bear child playing so dangerous? An carelessness really cut Zheng Changyuan’s neck. That’s intentional injury.
Enthusiastic patted her hand and said softly, "Don’t worry, third brother, he won’t be measured, but it’s just a shock and awe. Zheng Changyuan will be neutral in the Jianghu by the way."
A Dai grabbed the words and grunted, "What? He’s just pretending to be overbearing."
God gloated, "I’ll tell you this to Sangong as it is. People are playing crazy and dragging cool tyrants, and it’s good for you to drag him here, hehe …"
A Dai was shocked. "It is a woman’s patent to tell on God."
God proudly said, "thank you, I am a woman, and jealousy is also a woman’s patent. Is it really good for you to be such a woman?"
A Dai took a deep breath and denied that "I am not jealous. I am practical."
Hehe-ichi
A Dai suddenly pulled the warm sleeve with a bitter face. "Little lady, please help me. How can I defeat the jealous devil?"
Warm words are funny "I have no experience"
Smell speech A Dai immediately a pair of suddenly enlighted sample "yeah, where do you need to be jealous? A few men are surrounded by clean insulators that can’t be called women. I should ask them. They must have a lot of experience in fighting jealousy. "
Warm corners of the mouth smoke right.
A Dai really went to ask him to ask Fu Yunyi Fu Yunyi Gherardini "do I need to be jealous? I’ve been with Wen Er since she was three years old, and I really don’t know who to envy. "
A Dai silently praised and asked with a smile, "I didn’t know that jealousy was praised as the first beautiful man in the tribe since I was a child. I was used to being envied and hated by others and had forgotten the word jealousy."
A Dai gave a thumbs-up again.
One is better than the other. Well, he has to show some manhood. Does he need to be jealous? It doesn’t need to be better. His martial arts are better than magic, but he is cuter than him.
After self-healing, he asked Wu cheerfully, "If you were a woman now and I pursued you with Sangong, which one would you choose?" After talking about all kinds of cute blinking clothes, cute.
After a black line slipped for half a ring, Wu said, "Can I choose to continue to be single dog?"
A Dai "…"
God beats his chest and laughs.
Warmth has to cover its mouth and give it back to you. I’m alive. Is it nice that you smile so merrily?
……
Zheng Changyuan closed his eyes, and everyone couldn’t see the emotion in his eyes. It was taken for granted that his heart must be extremely painful, and he felt that his back there was full of heroes and sorrows.
But no one dares to say anything
The two brothers from Lianwu Mountain rushed away after the initial fright, but they didn’t dare to make a move when their master was in the sword. They shouted, "Don’t hurt my master!" "
"Let your sword go. This is a contest, not a contest."
The surrounding judges also gathered around with white faces, but they were afraid to do something. They kept urging, "Calm down, calm down, don’t do stupid things. This is a society ruled by law, not filming …"
Someone asked Zhou Hongyun what to do. Zhou Hongyun had a big head. How did he know what to do? It’s said that no matter what the great Xia does, he will go crazy. It’s killing people. Do you want to cooperate?
How to cooperate? Open your eyes and close your eyes
Zhou Hongyun sitting next to him watching Meng Guizong meaningfully awake "director zhou this situation is not what you want to see? The owner of this shrine is a martial arts master, but it seems unreasonable to hurt people with swords in public. It’s not someone else. The head of Xuanwu Gate is deeply respected and loved by martial arts people. Are we just going to stand by and watch this humiliation? "
Zhou Hongyun couldn’t frown. "Well, the owner of the God Pavilion was really impulsive, but I don’t think Zheng Zhangmen was hurt. Maybe this is a move they discussed?"
Meng Guizong sneered, "I’m sorry for Guizong’s blindness, but I really don’t understand that there is still such a move. A slight mistake will endanger life. Is the owner of the God Pavilion too confident in his swordsmanship or is Zheng Zhangmen taking his own life too seriously?"
Zhou Hongyun was blocked and speechless, which made people wake up.
Waking up is not as good for magic as he is for that man, but for "always having something to say"
Section 44
The man hurriedly ran to ask Zhou Hongyun for instructions. Zhou Hongyun, of course, approved and let the man take a microphone to look at the magic without even looking at it. He just made a little bit of force sound, which oscillated like Hong Zhong ringing, and the whole gymnasium was shocked. The unstable things anchored on the wall banged down for several times, and everyone covered their ears and felt their hearts trembling.
Zheng Changyuan’s eyes flashed with hatred but didn’t say it directly. Instead, he said with pain, "I can tell you who it is, but can you promise me one thing?"
