The Empress’s Gigolo

Ren Baqian will do whatever he wants to do next, occasionally open the Internet to check the news, and he can still see his big man in the martial arts hall, although he hasn't given his face.

In the martial arts hall, the disciples and disciples above the wheel made several laps. Dozens of people went to that station, carrying signs of protest, and even a dog could not get into the gate of the Consulate General.

Had it not been for the delivery of drones by now, it would be starved to death.

What made him feel helpless was that Citi didn't even want to face. Except for occasional protests in China, Citigroup turned a blind eye and finally issued a notice on the consulate's refurbishment.

Anyway, I do n’t have a face, do n’t you think about it, this hob meat gesture.

In the end, the above person said with a smile: "Others ask you to come in without opening the door. You can't break into it with a knife. It's noisy, your face is in the mud."

After a month of blocking the consulate general's protest, Ren Baqian regarded him as a donkey and withdrew his hand.

The Consulate General repaired it for another two months before reopening the door. Anyway, no one knew where the repair was.

I heard that the consul of the Consulate General returned to China to recover from a heart problem.

The three-month martial arts convention held in Wangjing is also nearing completion.

Probably the hottest thing to sell these days is high-toughness cut-resistant underwear. Not to mention, this thing was sold crazy after it was advertised in the martial arts conference.

Especially after several insignificant players who attacked the third lane came out.

No one wants to fall on the ring for thousands of years of hate, let alone see Elder Jiang Dong silently, even Daxia is gone.

Su Meijun sat in the restaurant, looking from time to time in the crowd below.

Under his various investigations, I heard that there is often a girl here like the one I saw that day.

In fact, he had already inquired about some of these places, but none of them were the people he was looking for.

"I don't know if this is." Su Meijun took a sip of wine and sighed in his heart.

"What to ask when I see her? Will she tell herself?" Su Meijun didn't know about these, but it was the easiest way for him to get closer to the truth.

"Brother Su, I heard that you are always asking about a girl these days. I don't know which girl got into Brother Su's eyes?" A young man on the table beside him laughed.

"This can't be said indiscriminately." Su Meijun waved hands again and again.

The identity of that person can't be so messy, otherwise he will have a bad luck.

"Look at Brother Su nervous." The young man laughed.

"It's not fake, it's not true!" The other young man shook a fan and laughed.

"Brother Su, I have to live up to your sister!" The other heroic woman laughed, but there was some real meaning in this remark. Sister Su Meijun almost hanged on him, and that gesture can be blind I can tell.

Su Meijun shook his head gently, and this was not clear to them.

After sitting for a long time, seeing that it was getting dark, and not seeing the person he was looking for, Su Meijun shook his head slightly, and it seemed that he ran for nothing again.

As he stood up and was about to leave, his gaze swept outside, and then he froze.

An ecstasy surged from the bottom of my heart.

is her!

Even if she misidentified the girl, she knew the killer behind her, even if she turned to ashes.

Regarding nothing else, Su Meijun threw down two hundred-yuan notes and hurriedly ran downstairs.

"Brother Su is so anxious, could it be found?" A few people went to the window with a smile.

"Girl, please stay!" Su Meijun went downstairs to find the figure in the crowd, and hurried up.

"Sure enough, Brother Su wants to deny it!" Several people laughed upstairs. "Go, go down and watch the excitement. See what kind of girl it is, make Brother Su so fascinated."

"Girl, please stay away!" Su Meijun shouted that Erhua ignored her, and yelled again, and when she saw Erhua behind her, she was stopped by one person.

"Yes, yes, it's you?" Li Yan raised an eyebrow.

"I don't think you remember me." Su Meijun laughed at himself.

"No, not dead, died in me, under the sword, and all of them," Li Li said seriously.

In fact, that's it.

Su Meijun heard this and didn't know what to say. If it wasn't for that young girl's shot that day, she would have buried her hometown for fear of death.

Thinking of this, he was reluctant to entangle with the killer again, and shouted, "Girl, please stay."

"Please stay, please stay, please stay, are you annoying? I'm still anxious to go back and do my homework! Why do you see a little bit of eyesight? So hate it!" Erhua was called by him several times, annoying , Turning around and splitting his head is a scold.

The few people who caught up happened to hear Erhua's split head and face, and some were funny: "The girl is afraid that she doesn't know, this is a light rain sword ..."

Su Meijun's face was flushed with redness, and she could not wait to cover her mouth.

"I care about your light rain sword, heavy rain sword and no rain sword. Are you bothering! I have to go home and do my homework, have you heard it clearly? If you hear it clearly, get out of here!" Erhua's face is like a bun, and he turned around angrily go.

No matter what you do, there is nothing big to do your homework.

Su Meijun still wants to speak, but a flash of cold light, a sword has reached his throat.

"Yes, yes, you have to write, write, do your homework, don't, don't, get in the way." Li Yan spent a lot of energy before he said something seriously.

"His, good sword, who is that man?" A few chivalrous young men took a breath.

Hardly seen, the sword reached Su Meijun's throat.

Several people asked themselves, if they change themselves, I'm afraid they can't stop even one move.

"Don't ask, ask is killing ghosts." Su Meijun looked sad. It was so hard to find him, but I didn't even get a chance to ask.

"He is a murderer? He is still in Wangjing?" A few people were shocked.

"Who is that girl?"

Su Meijun hesitated, but did not tell the identity of Erhua.

However, it is not necessary for him to say that the heroic woman suddenly exclaimed: "Remembered, she was the one who played the drums at the beginning of the martial arts conference, and Li Zhenren was Princess Qi Yaoqing of Dayao!"

"I can remember those tears in the window."

Several people changed their faces. "A murderer is a man from the court of Dayao?"

A few people immediately came up with a bunch of conspiracies such as sucking Xia Junjie with a martial arts convention, and then exhausted them with a net, and also made up a 1.3 million word novel.

"No, the murderer was not originally from the Da Yao court. I almost died in his hand that day and was just rescued by the princess. The murderer was tied to a chain."

"Zhao'an? Killing ghosts killed so many people, how can you easily let him go?" One aired.

But another person remembered something, "Brother Su, what are you looking for this princess?"

"Just asking a question." Su Meijun sighed softly.

"It seems that this princess is not easy to deal with," said the man.

Su Meijun thought for a while, it really wasn't very easy to deal with. But it seems that the princess is really anxious now, I don't know what to anxious.

Listen to what she meant, go back and do your homework?

What is the homework?

Su Meijun came up with a series of cultivation methods.

Finally sighed quietly: "Although it is expensive to decorate your stomach, but it is so self-disciplined and hard-working, no wonder you have such strength at a young age."

"What strength?" One wondered. "That princess is a master?"

"According to their division ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ should be the Supreme Heaven, which is the wheel of God." Su Meijun said.

"Is that princess fourteen or fifteen years old? It's horrible at this age and such cultivation." The person who asked before was not very informed, and was shocked after hearing this.

"You think about it a lot, the one who was born was a land wheel, and now he is only eleven years old ..." Someone was popularized in an instant.

"really?"

"Just find someone to ask and you will know. It was also quite a sensation that year. Saying that you have been to Wangjing for so long, you haven't heard of it?"

"..."

Everyone heard the words and remained silent for a while. People were born to be earth wheels. They waited for people to practice hard. What is the plan?

Can't compare, can't compare.

"Actually, it's OK to be 13 years old. She has spent more than two years in her mother's womb ..."