Chapter 233, the sweet girl turned out to be a violent maniac

Ling Xiaolou looked at the two guards taking out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and looked at him flatteringly, as if it had been previewed many times.

Ling Xiaolou was silent for a long time. After all, he took the sheep's pen, stained it with ink, and wrote his name on the paper.

Looking at the satisfied appearance of the two guards, Ling Xiaolou was finally sure that these two simple guys were his fans.

"Oh, look at us... How can you stand at the door? Come on in!" The guard patted his forehead, as if he remembered the purpose of Lingxiao Tower at this time and pulled Lingxiao Tower to run into the manor.

Ling Xiaolou gently shook his sleeves and broke free from the pull of the guards.

His sexual orientation is normal, but he doesn't come from the back mountain. What's wrong with being pulled by a stinky man?

The guard didn't mind at all. He led the way for Ling Xiaolou in front of him and said, "Well, the little lady won't lose her temper..."

"What did you just say?" Ling Xiaolou asked.

"Uh...nothing, you'll know when you see someone." The guard shrank his neck and said.

"Who are you taking me to meet? I have something very important to see the third master!" Ling Xiaolou said solemnly.

He came here to meet the third master, for the exchange of things and Kirin's arms. Isn't he here to hang out?

If this guard brings him to more people and asks him to sign... Can he refuse to sign?

"Don't worry, Fourth Master, you can meet the third master, but I don't have the right to inform you. I'll take you to meet the person who is qualified to inform..." The guard said.

"Can you tell me who this person is?"

"You will know when you see it!"

"Is it far?"

"It's in the front yard!"

Soon, the guard stopped at the door of a small courtyard, signaling Lingxiao Tower to wait for a moment, and then quickly pushed open the door of the closed courtyard and walked in.

After a while, the guard came out and said excitedly, "Four young master, you can go in!"

"Thank you!" Ling Xiaolou nodded.

After the guard quickly left, Ling Xiaolou turned around and slowly walked to the courtyard.

The small courtyard is a typical northern style, facing south, surrounded by several sycamore trees.

Walking into the small courtyard, you can see that the decoration inside is very simple, but it reveals a light and elegant artistic conception.

This makes Ling Xiaolou feel strange. The person he wants to see is his third uncle, a big man, but looking at the owner of this small yard, it should be a woman, right?

Is it possible that the person who is qualified to inform him is a woman?

Ling Xiaolou had a malicious guess in his heart, and he was full of curiosity and wanted to find out. Find out the romantic affairs between this woman and the third uncle.

It turns out that gossip is not the patent of women, but men also have it.

"Come in!" Suddenly, a woman's gentle voice came from the main hall of the courtyard.

Ling Xiaolou is happy, which shows that his guess is correct. The owner of this small courtyard is really a woman.

And judging from the voice, this woman must be a beautiful woman. Why? Because this woman's voice is as beautiful as Song Huaer's.

Lingxiao Tower opened the door of the main hall, which was a little nahan. In the broad daylight, the door of the courtyard was closed, and even the door of the main hall was closed. What does this mean?

He suddenly hesitated. Did this woman have any intention?

"Let me take off my clothes later. Should I take it off or not?" Ling Xiaolou muttered to himself and hesitated a little.

However, at this time, he had already opened the door and could not think about it.

Looking around, Ling Xiaolou saw that the main hall was empty, not even a chair.

"Are you Ling Xiaolou?" The woman's voice came again.

"I'm Ling Xiaolou!" Ling Xiaolou nodded and said, and when he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but turn to a woman.

At the door of the side hall, there stands a little girl, who is very sweet and eye-catching.

But at this moment, the sweet girl's face showed a cold expression, as if he owed her 10,000 taels of snowflake silver.

However, Ling Xiaolou quickly looked away. Compared with the sweet girl's face, Ling Xiaolou still preferred the girl's figure.

The black tight martial artist's uniform outlines her exquisite and sexy figure. The plump and grooved chest and tight buttocks made him react. This is the standard S-shaped figure.

Although the sweet girl's legs are covered with black martial artist's clothes, Ling Xiaolou guessed that the other party's beautiful legs must be very slender and symmetrical.

Looking at the sweet girl, Ling Xiaolou suddenly remembered an island movie I had seen in his previous life, and it was playing that tune...

She holds a sharp knife in her left hand and a red apple in her right hand.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the short knife seemed to have life in her hand, constantly flying and spinning. The movements were fast and dazzling, dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, a long apple peel fell to the ground, and the red apple looked like a beautiful woman who took off her clothes, revealing pink tender meat.

The sweet girl opened her cherry lips, bit an apple, and slowly walked to Lingxiao Tower.

A faint fragrance came, and Ling Xiaolou took a few more breaths quietly, and his eyes glanced at the other party unscrupulously.

Suddenly, the sweet girl cut her throat with a knife, and her sweet face showed a trace of cold color.

Ling Xiaolou didn't seem to see it, and his eyes were still unscrupulous.

The sweet girl quickly wiped out the apple and asked blankly, "Are you Ling Xiaolou?" The Lingxiao Tower? Do you... like to see my body?"

Lingxiaolou said calmly, "I'm Lingxiaolou, but I don't know which Lingxiaolou you are referring to!" You're right. I like to see your body very much. You have a good figure, sexy and eye-catching!"

The sweet girl took a step forward again, and a faint fragrance rushed like a breeze and stopped at the first half of his body.

The sweet girl stared into his eyes, and Ling Xiaolou suddenly found that the girl's height was not much different from his. It could even be said that she was a little taller than him.

"Do I need to take off all my clothes and let you see enough?" The sweet girl's face is getting colder and colder, and her eyes looking at Ling Xiaolou are getting worse and worse.

"If you don't mind!"

"I heard that you are very strong, and now it seems that it is not true at all!" The sweet girl asked expressionlessly.

"General!"

"I heard that your knife skills are very powerful?"

"It's average!"

"I heard that you killed a lot of horse thieves?"

"It's average!"

"I heard..."

"General..."

There are many questions about the sweet girl. Ling Xiaolou's answer is very concise, basically a one- or three-word response.

"Then let's have a fight!" The sweet girl suddenly said.

"General..." Ling Xiaolou didn't say the words, because he reacted, but soon he was stunned. He recovered and smiled softly, "Why should I... fight with you?"

"Because I want to fight with you!"

"But I'm not interested!"

"Are you really not interested?" The sweet girl suddenly smiled and had an amazing feeling, saying, "Don't you want to see my body? If you win me, I'll show you!"

After a pause, he licked his lips and said, "You... can do whatever you want..."

"I really want to** me..." Ling Xiaolou sneered and couldn't help shaking his head and said, "That's not to fight. I'm not interested!"

"Are you a man? Am I not in good shape?" The sweet girl suddenly lost her temper.

"Uh... Of course I'm a man, and you're in good shape, but I'm really not interested in fighting with you." Ling Xiaolou smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "I'm here to find the third uncle, not to fight."

paused and his eyes were cold: "And I don't know how to fight. I only know how to kill!"

Ling Xiaolou has promised Ma Xiaoxiao to protect her. The next day, he asked for a half-day off... After he finished, he had to go back quickly. How dare he waste time fighting?

"If you don't fight with me, I won't take you to see him!" The sweet little girl suddenly said.

“......”

"Isn't the purpose of your coming here to see him? I can tell you that there is no second person in the whole manor who can take you to see him except me!" Looking at Ling Xiaolou's silence, the little girl said proudly.

Hearing that the sweet girl threatened him with this, Ling Xiaolou smiled bitterly and didn't know what to say.

It turns out that women can still be shameless to this extent.

Ling Xiaolou thought, if Song Huaer or Wan Niang were like this, how should he live?

Just thinking about it, Ling Xiaolou was cold all over.

"Have you made a good choice?" The little girl played with a short knife and stared at Lingxiaolou with interest.

"Who are you? Why do you want to fight with me?" Ling Xiaolou asked, if the little girl's family doesn't learn well, she learns to fight with others all day long. Can she get married when she grows up?

"Ling Xiaoxiao, Ling's Ling's small size." Ling Xiaoxiao said righteously, "Why do you want to fight with you? It's very simple, because he said that your knife is better than mine, and I don't accept it, so I want to try it.

"Who is he?"

"Who are you looking for?"

"Who is he?"

"Yes...my godfather!"

"Your godfather?" Ling Xiaolou looked at Ling Xiaoxiao in surprise and said that there was no place in your body that was small. Oh no, the nose is beautiful, the ears are small, and even the cherry lips are petite... It's really small.

"Your third uncle is my godfather!" Ling Xiaoxiao said seriously.

"So, you are still my cousin, call your cousin!" Ling Xiaolou said with a face.

Ling Xiaoying bit her lips and said, "You are 14 years old and about to turn 15 years old, and I am 15 and a half years old. In terms of generation, you also call me sister!"

“......”

"It seems that you are not convinced? That's just right. I don't accept my adoptive father's saying that you are better than me, so let's have a fight!" Ling Xiaoxiao waved his knife and blinked his eyes.

Ling Xiaolou looked at his cousin with a wry smile in his heart. Why is such a sweet-looking girl a violent maniac?

"Can't you do it without?" Ling Xiaolou asked.

"No!" Ling Xiaoyi said righteously.

"What if you lose?"

"How can I lose?"

"What if?"

"In case..."

"Well, what if I hurt you or hurt you?"

"Do you have this strength?"

"I..."

Ling Xiaolou suddenly had a feeling of being defeated. Ling Xiaoxiao has a sweet appearance and a hot and sexy figure, but his mouth is very hard. He... is not an opponent.