Chapter 219, the old woman, Mo Li

There is no need for Zhu Peng to suppress it at all, and it naturally spits out great benefits, tired spiritual stones, magic artifacts and antiquities, and even rare beauties, ancient books and classics.

It can be said that from ancient times to the present, from death to life, even flying in the sky, running underground, swimming in the water, all kinds of treasures sent by big merchants to protect their own lives can be said to be all-pervasive, all-inclusive, painstaking.

At this time, Zhu Peng shows enough. As long as you give enough gifts, good enough, and enough weight, Zhu Peng will never come to you again. For example, the boss's wife of "Ming Yuxuan", the largest romantic club in Dongcheng, had been arrested. She heard that she was going to be sentenced to kill the whole family, old and young. As a result, before the iron chain was put on, the boss's wife had not yet opened the top red card of @ bud, and the famous Ji Ouyang, who was a famous singer and dancing, was sent to the military unified house. On that day, before the sun set on the mountain, the boss's wife was carried back to Ming Yuxuan by the eight-lifted sedan chair. The crime of communication with the enemy, and no one in the army mentioned a word.

So shameless, so greedy, so unscrupulous and shameless. The merchants in Qinglong City were indignant and furious, and many people were so popular that their whole body trembled. However, the next day, the length of the gift list received in Zhu Peng's house was more than several times longer. There is no conflict between the two, at least in the eyes of the merchants in Qinglong City, the two are not in conflict.

The night is deep, and the pollution-free sky in Qin Wangling is as clean as if it had been washed by the water of the Tianhe River, which is bright and fascinating.

The white jade platform, the sandalwood table, the flowing light fire candle, and 13 Yeming spiritual beads shine brightly on Zhu Peng's study. Obviously, it can be done with a simple charm. Zhu Peng replaces with thirty-six flowing light fire candles and thirteen Yeming spirit beads. The reason is very simple. Because he likes it, he plays with this. A tone.

Barefoot, stepping on the white tiger fur, let the most delicate feet touch the softest white tiger fur. A weak girl in a green dress is beside Zhu Peng, laying paper and grinding ink for him. Zhu Peng sits lazily on the back chair and puts his head on the chest of a beautiful woman in snow-white gauze behind him, a pair of soft The small hand was still held lightly and moderately between his shoulders and neck.

There are four girls around who are slightly inferior in color, but they are also charming and beautiful, swinging the wind for them. It doesn't mean that with Zhu Peng's cultivation, they will also need to change the temperature of the body surface with a fan. It's just that his original evil idea, and what he likes is this pattern arrangement.

The hands that keep clicking behind him are very soft and skillful, and the pinching is also light and moderate. This is taken for granted. Ouyang Pan, the best red card of the largest romantic club in Dongcheng, is known as both singing and dancing, and he is also proficient in instrumental music and singing. Such a person is smart and is born with a pair of skillful hands. Therefore, when Zhu Peng saw the girl, he had already put the job of a full-time masseuse on her. Ouyang Pan accepted it very happily. Of course, she was not happy to do it.

"Brother Zhu, according to the military intelligence, the boss's wife of Ming Yuxuan is obviously suspected of collation with the enemy. According to the information collated by all parties, I even suspect that she is a member of the family of the Three Clans Alliance and a latent hidden stake. Why did you let her go so easily? This is a cancer."

The green skirt girl standing beside Zhu Peng's words were puzzled. Listening to her words, there seemed to be a little indignation. Of course, there was no problem if she spoke to others in such a tone. But what she is facing at this time is the bloody Zhu Peng, who is now the most murderous and murderous blood-handed butcher in the whole Qinglong City.

Zhu Peng, who was questioned like this, didn't care at all. The girl in the green dress in front of him was called Mo Li, who practiced the blue phosphorus ghost fire in the past. Finally, he was defeated by Zhu Peng. Before he died, he entrusted a treasure and only asked Zhu Peng to have a chance to save his daughter's monk's daughter. Zhu Peng was about to deal with this. Love forgot. After all, he didn't agree to look for it for a while.

But on that day, under the burning whip outside the Red House, I saw the photo graphic from Mo Sanyi. It was the girl Mo Li in front of him. The girl's mother died. Because she inherited her father's surname, the Cui family did not recognize her. She left angrily and then came to the control force of Xueling, but finally lost her capital in Qinglong City. The girl was desperate. As long as she joined the Red House and became Hong Boer's personal girl, she didn't expect that she was almost killed by the hot-tempered Hong Boer.

She didn't expect to meet her father's former 'old friend' when she was almost killed. Of course, Zhu Peng would not say that I killed you. He only said that he was a forgetful friend of Mo Sanyi. It was just because of the opposition of the forces of the two sides, which gradually created a gap and no longer connected. However, the friendship of the past was still there. At this time, when he saw the suffering of the old man's daughter, he naturally could not stand by and watch the clouds.

The old gentleman jade statue that Mo Sanyi gave to Zhu Peng is indeed excellent. After long-term practice, Zhu Peng's conscious health formula was a little round, and invisibly dissipated a lot of anger and dryness brought by the rapid progress of refinement.

Therefore, Zhu Peng is also very good to Mo Li. After knowing her identity, the whole military mansion, except for a few forbidden places, is open to the girl. Zhu Peng even asked Mo Li to call his brother, which shows his preferential treatment. It is also because of this close attitude that Mo Li gradually regained her lively temper in the Red Mansion, but she doesn't like to get something for nothing. In addition to daily practice, she serves Zhu Peng's daily life and diet. Although she is not like a full-time maid, she does achieve the ultimate of a good sister.

Therefore, at this time, Zhu Peng is extremely majestic even in the whole Qinglong City. Only she can discuss words with Zhu Peng quite presumptuously. Zhu Peng cherished such a pure and clean interpersonal relationship. Even with her curious nature, she regarded her as her personal secretary and sorted out all kinds of complicated information for herself. It was not that Zhu Peng was not scheming at all, and he was not worried that Mo Li was a spy. It's just that Zhu Peng is ambitious and conceited enough. In the face of the force of absolute crushing, the blood ridge breaks through the pattern of the three alliances. It is no longer what a few fine spies can affect the disturbance, and Qinglong City is not the main battlefield that goes straight to the front front.

"How many times have I told you? Don't call me Brother Zhu. It makes me look like "Brother Pig". How nice it is to call Brother Peng." While saying dissatisfied words, Zhu Peng stretched out his hand and patted Mo Li's little buttocks fiercely. The girl hit her, covered her little buttocks with her hands, and her little face jumped up red.