Chapter 18 Mr. Verme

"This is reasonable. A year after Qin Yiren married Zhu Ji, he gave birth to a prince. Maybe she was born. Maybe Qin Zheng is from you from Qi!"

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Three people dressed in silk, rich and glamorous, and merchant-like, he said a word and ridiculed her. The accent that listened to them should be from Yan. Dayan and Northern Qin have been fighting for many years, and the people of the two countries are incompatible. Hearing people praise King Qin You, they naturally refute.

What does it mean? Maybe Dad will make a "ou" for me?

Qingzhu was still thinking about his half-brother's problem, but he didn't see that the prince's face beside him was extremely ugly. His thin lips were tight like a blade, and his left hand was clenched into a fist and suddenly burst into a cold murderous atmosphere.

"I said these big brothers," Qingzhu couldn't stand them slandering their " closest relatives" and said, "Is your math taught by a physical education teacher?"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, by the way, you only take one subject - eight strands. No wonder your arithmetic is so poor."

Qingzhu gave them a sanitary eye and then said, "In October, if you are pregnant, once you give birth, it will be 12 months a year. If Zhu Ji went with the ball, is she 12 months pregnant and gave birth to a baby? Isn't that Qin Zheng, it's Nezha? The right prime minister of the State of Qin was judged by you brainless people and spread rumors and troubles. It's really unreasonable.

Everyone laughed. These people didn't even understand the most basic common sense and hurt people with bad words.

Those merchants in Yan are businessmen with a flexible mind and changed their words, "I just heard about it. I just said it casually, and it's all for everyone to relieve boredom." After that, he smiled bitterly and looked obscene, "I also heard that Qin Yi and Lu Fuwei, their two brothers, and Zhu Ji turned upside down the phoenix on the bed at the same time, sharing grace and rain and dew. It's so unhappy!"

Damn it! Did ancient people also play 2P? Zhu Ji is so powerful!

The brain was immediately short-circuited, and some unhealthy pictures of Japanese ashes-level women & actresses appeared in it.

Sure enough, "the sky is empty, and the well is empty"!

It's really "love rice, island love"!

The messy things in my head are still spinning in front of me. I remember that when I peeked on the "role martial arts film" of an island country in the dormitory, I blushed.

Suddenly, a strong wind passed by. Qingzhu subconsciously took out the hat in his hand and stopped it, which suddenly shocked her wrist. The bamboo basket on the hat was punched into a big hole, and a white broken folding fan was inserted in the hole and swirled to the ground.

Following the direction of the trend, Qingzhu suddenly looked back, his jade face sank, and his eyes were also full of anger, but the man was cold and unresponsive.

"Gong Zizheng, you..."

The murderousness at the bottom of the prince's eyes was so shocking that he couldn't help but be furious when the corners of his mouth were fierce.

He was staring at the group of laughing Yan people, with anger burning at the bottom of his cold eyes, revealing extreme fear.

Yes, the flying fan just now went towards them. If it hadn't been for Qingzhu's unconsciously blocking, those unobstructed businessmen would have died on the spot.

But where did his fierce anger come from?

"The prince's government? Are you the prince? Hu San, the butcher, had a hard time inserting a word and smiled flatteringly.

"Not bad, it's right here." Realizing his gaffe just now, the prince adjusted his breath and looked at a butcher contemptuously.

Hu San asked him like this, did he hear his name? It seems that he is really a public figure! Pay attention to the image, how can you hit someone and do it!

"You are really a prince, and I have been looking forward to you for a long time." A butcher's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Hu San has heard of the name of the prince for a long time. Today, he saw that it was indeed a fairy farting, which was extraordinary! It's just that I want to ask you something..."

"What's the matter, say it!" Gong Zizheng lost patience and didn't want to listen to his sour and fake vinegar.

"Yes, yes... I often hear the old mother in the fragrant building talk about you, saying that you sing at night and fight with several women. Huan'er girl still recalls her **, saying that you are ** heroic and invincible... I don't know if the prince has taken any 'fairy' that can be so majestic?

Is this for advice? This is ** naked "consultation"! When Hu Butcher said this, he looked envious and jealous.

I want to know what aphrodisiacs people take to be so powerful. Is it possible that Gong Zizheng is what people often call "Mr. Power"?

Qingzhu staggered under his feet and almost rushed to the street!

Three bean-sized sweat beads are slowly flowing from Gong Zizheng's forehead.

"What? Piaoxiang Building? "Happy girl?" Hearing this, Hu Liu's voice raised an octave.

The Hu butcher is still waiting for the "Mr. Power" to teach. Who would have thought that the people around him would blow up the temple first!

"Wow, you are a pig-killing man! The old problem has happened again!" The more Hu Liu thought about it, the more angry he became. He couldn't help but feel sad and shouted, "I said that you have been running out in the middle of the night recently, and you don't pay the public grain. It turned out that you are looking for flowers and asking Liu. I thought you were old and useless, and that thing has turned into eggplant. Unexpectedly, you have abandoned your own land and been busy cultivating other people's land. The white blind children's liquid has been given to those little bitches!"

Even your own "sexual happiness" is not guaranteed. How can we talk about happiness? Hu Liu is going to rebel today!

With a "coax", the lobby seemed to open a pot, and the tea sprayed a table. The meal was shocked by the chopsticks, and some even laughed upside down.

Hu Liu's long-held image of a "rich woman" finally turned into a "wboy".

Butcher Hu was exposed in front of people, lost face, gritted his teeth with hatred, and cursed back at the top of his voice, "The shrew is simply a shrew! How can you compare with Huan'er girl like this? She has all kinds of amorous feelings. Among other things, her small waist is as thick as your neck..."

"Girl Huan'er, you shameless running**, just your 'one, two, three' ** speed is also worthy of picking flowers and provoking grass, and you are not afraid of blinding the white silver!"

Damn it! The more you talk about it, the more explosive it is. How dare a pig killer is still a "fast gunner"!

"That's with you. The girl in the Piaoxiangyuan is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but also has excellent charm skills. I have a night snack until dawn."

"Good pig killer. When I married you, I was also a flower in ten miles and eight townships. Many people can't ask for it. It's a bargain for you if it falls into your hands!"

Hu Liu used to be a flower-level daughter in Tunzili Village. At that time, she was beautiful and had a good temperament, but the cardamom was as delicate as a green onion. Unfortunately, the years were a ruthless pig-killing knife, with more folds, a long waist, a round waist, and a hot temper. Hu Liu killed livestock at the same time. , also suffered from the fierce knife of time.

"Okay, I also risked my life today. If you look for it, we are not idle. If you are rich, I'm afraid we can't find a man. I also want to find a young, handsome man with good physical strength." After saying that, he glanced at Gong Zizheng from time to time and threw a wink eye.

Gongzi Zheng suddenly felt a thunderbolt on his head, which made him charred outside and tender inside, and a chill all over his body.

"Good son of a year, I'm not dead yet, you dare to find a wild man and win with him in front of me!" Hu butcher was also very angry, with a burning anger in his eyes, and he was about to start to speak.

"Who do you think is a wild man?" Gong Zizheng's voice was cold, and he stared at a butcher who fell into the vinegar world with sharp eyes, secretly asked why he always played the role of a mistress?

I don't know when, with a loud shout, he saw his left hand slap on the table in front of him, and the two tea cups on the table rose in the air. Then he scratched his right hand, and a teacup flew out and flew to Hu San's big face.

In a hurry, Hu Butcher had no time to dodge and ate this abruptly. At that moment, his eyes were closed, his nose bone was broken, his nostrils were bleeding, his eyes were black, and he fainted.

The murderous spirit reappeared in Gong Zizheng's eyes, and the couple just witnessed the confrontation between Qingzhu and him. At this time, they saw that Gong Zizheng's whole body exuded a determination not to give up, which was even more frightening.

Although Hu Liu and Hu San are quarreling at ordinary times, but it's time to see the real chapter, the couple from childhood know the pain and heat. Suddenly, she knelt down in front of the prince and couldn't help kowtowing, "This prince, forgive my husband. He probably drank too much today and is full of sports cars. You are exalted. Hands, let him go, spare a bitch's life, our * family burns incense and kowtowed for you every day and set up the card of elongation. If you still feel angry, hit me if you want!"

At this time, Hu Butcher also woke up leisurely, staring at his two less clear eyes and dizzy.

When the account room and Xiao Er saw such a situation, they would have to stop them from killing people. If people really want to die in the hotel, they will have to go to court.

"Sir Zheng, please spare this butcher's life. He just talks so fast for a while. Do you still have to make a murderous case?"

Everyone surrounded the prince's political group and pulled up to dissuade him.

"Damn Hu San, how are you doing? Are you still angry? Can you get up? We won't go anywhere in the future. If we stay at home and sell meat and do business, we won't cause such a disaster! Let's go back to Northern Qin. When we cross the snow valley along the road, we can let the magic doctor see it. Don't fall into the root of the disease in the future. If you have three short stories, I don't want to live!" Hu Liu burst into tears and cried.

"What? Snow Valley? Is there a doctor named Zai Fuchun there? Qingzhu was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

"Zhaifu Chun? I haven't heard of it. I just heard that there is an old magic doctor living in Xuegu, known as Xueguzi.

"I know this. Zai Fuchun is the second disciple of Xue Guzi."

"Which direction is Snow Valley in and how to go?" Qingzhu woke up like a dream, and he has been struggling about where to go. Now it's good. Go to Xuegu to find the 'no' boy for medicine. One can cure his face injury, and the other is that he also has a goal of traveling. It's better than killing two birds with one stone, which is better than wandering around the world aimlessly!