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Chapter 568 Despicable villain
"Hey, please leave the guest. Today, there is a guest at Juxian Building, so you will not stay with you. The account is free. It is a gathering of Juxianlou." Yao Moqi got up and walked down the stairs.
Although everyone has the heart to leave their enthusiasm, in view of the sentiment of the squad, they all know each other. Until the door of Juxianlou was inserted, the entire Juxian Building was left with only the relevant people.
"Why, you have to close the door and put the dog!" The person who came is not someone else, it is Xiaohan Wang Chu Moxin and Kubuzheer, and their secret Guardian 'happy and sad.'
"You'd better put the child down and talk again, otherwise the consequences will be self-sufficient." Seeing Kaiqi wants to start, Yao Mozhen took the first step and blocked it in front of Kai. Rao is a normal time, Yao Mozhen will not care about these idle things, the head of the person into a dog's head and her dry, but a pair of Bi people in front of her eyes into her eyes, if injured, she may be sad.
"Let him go, take Yao Mozhen to change!" Chu Moxin believes that the eyebrows are like a peak, and the light is shining, and the tone is inextricably revealed.
"Yao Mozhen? That wanted criminal? Why does the son of the son think that Yao Mozhen is in Juxianlou?" Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows and did not think it was open. On one side, Zhao Qing was able to put some ingredients in the tea that Yao Mo sipped on the weekdays. Only then did Yao Mozhen’s voice have a little bit of difference before, otherwise Yao Mozhen’s opening today would reveal his feet.
"Happiness, show the portrait to them!" On the side, Kubuzher screamed openly. In their view, Yao Mozhen must have been threatened by this group of people before he dared to admit his identity. For them, Chu Moxin and Kubuzhe have no good feelings.
When seeing Kaiqi and Qiu Xiu and Yao Mozhen's portrait side by side, Yao Mozhen finally understood why they would hold the whistle.
"Cursing the flute, if you kill those thieves, there will be no disaster today." Yao Mozhen guessed who gave the portraits to these people, and could not help but open their mouths.
"If you don't let go, don't blame us for being polite!" Chu Moxin said with angrily, glaring at Yao Mozhen.
"You're welcome? You four listen, and immediately take your master to leave, otherwise someone is really welcome." Yao Mozhen ignored the Chu Moxin, and then went to the face of joys and sorrows, the sound was cold and waveless.
The joys, sorrows, sorrows and sorrows screamed at each other. After the squatting and repairing the flute, the Chu Moxin and Kubuzhe children were carried out of Juxianlou at the speed of lightning.
"Hey! Don't go! I am a little snake!" In a word, I saw the transparent porcelain bottle originally in the hands of Chu Moxin descending from the air, slowly falling on the ground, and the hemp rope that had been repaired on the flute had already fallen off. on the ground. Yao Mozhen saw this and couldn't help but look back. She had heard that the martial arts of Qiqi had been deified, and no one was able to compete in Dongzhou.
Although Yao Mozhen did not feel it, she believed that the four hidden guards must have noticed, otherwise they would not be so happy.
"You shouldn't let them go." The voice of Kailu was as cold as the lake. Just two people he recognized, the big cold king and the Zhaoyang Princess of Loulan, let them leave, it means that next, this Juxianlou will not be too flat.
"Since they can find it here, others may not have this ability, and the hiding is not hiding, and the nephew did not think that they have been wearing a veil." Yao Mozhen knows what Qi Kai said, shrugged Elegantly walked up the stairs.
Qi Qi was so heavy that he turned to Yao Mozhen.
"Do you want to pretend to be Yao Mo?" I don't know why, Kai Qi's heart has a stagnation that can't be said. If Yao Mo is willing, this is a good thing, but he is not happy.
"I just want to tell them, this is a child, not a child." Yao Mo Yan whispered, his voice twitching. When I heard Yao Mozhen explain this, the cockroaches in Kai's heart gradually disappeared, and it seems to have never been.
In the corner of the third floor, the illusion sees it all in the eyes, especially the subtle changes in the eyebrows, so that the illusion is more and more desperate, and it will take twenty years to get along with each other. At that moment, he was concerned about Yao Mozhen! He didn't want Yao Mozhen to play his own role. What was he afraid of? I am afraid to see Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing, they kiss me and me? He is here!
Thinking of this, the magical hand holds the fist of the hand and the blue veins rise, the cold eyes of the eyes, she really does not care about the great cause of the flames of the country, so Yao Mozhen ... must die.
Leaving Juxianlou, the four people with the temperament and sorrow were placed in the safe corner before the Chu Moxin had not made a fuss.
"You four want to die!" Before the Chu Mo letter, Kubuzheer has not done it, and the beautiful face is full of anger.
"Back to the master, the people there can't afford to sin! We are not enough to die, so it is not good for the two masters to be cannon fodder!" Hi hi hands clenched fists, please sin.
"You are talking about the guy with white hair?" Chu Moxin believes that martial arts is not weak. He can naturally feel the powerful and ubiquitous internal force that lingers in Juxianlou at that time. He thought he was himself. Illusion.
"In addition to the white hair, the girl martial arts around the masked woman is not a general generation." Angry and flat.
"In addition to the two of them, the subordinates felt that there was a strong insult in the upstairs. In the entire Juxian Building, only the masked woman had no martial arts."
"Their martial arts are not higher than the next star, and the subordinates believe that the white hair waved, and the four of us died in a minute." Lele did not exaggerate.
"Is it so powerful?" Kubuzhe saw that Chu Moxin was not angry, and immediately believed a few points.
"It is no wonder that Yao Mozhen did not dare to admit his identity. There are these three monsters. Even if he admits, who can save her." Chu Moxin believes in joy and anger, after all, he feels.
"What do you do now? Don't you save your sister?" Kubuzhe worried about looking at Chu.
"Zhee, it is better to do this. You go back to the country with joy and anger, and try to find a better helper. This king is here to wait for the emperor. Rao is the emperor. I don’t know if the situation is hard, and it will be worse after we meet. Think of a way." When the enemy is strong enough, only the fool will ignore it, and Chu’s letter is obviously not a fool.
"You alone don't worry, I will give you joys, sorrows and sorrows!" Kubuzher suggested.
"There is a Loulan boundary here, they don't dare to come." Let Kubuzhe go back to the rescue army. On the one hand, Chu Moxin is more important to turn Kubuzheer away. If it really starts, He didn't want Zhe Er to be hurt by a trace of it. When she married her, she should take care of her life. When she was married, he promised Loulan Wang.
"Alright, then you wait for me! I have to wait for me to come back!" Kubuzher only had time to be eager, and after ignoring the truth, he rushed back to the capital with joy and anger.
And when Kubuzhe left, Chu Moxin thought for a long time, and finally entered the Xinxiang Mansion. As the love of Loulan Wang, Chu Moxin began the locust life in the hometown of Yin Lujing in Xinxiangfu. And from the Lu Jing mouth to know the rules of Juxianlou, so the life of Lu Jing was exchanged for three thousand two money tickets, the second day appeared in the elegant room of Juxianlou.
"Kid, there is a kind! What kind of food?" Chu Moxin, when he entered the door, caused awkward attention. In order to prevent Chu Moxin from playing tricks, he pushed the buddy and personally greeted him.
"Wear so little, reveal so much, how do you marry in the future!" Chu Moxin looked up and looked at it, and finally won the comment. I heard that there was a moment of twitching in the corner of my lips. This is the first time that a man suspects that she is wearing less. It’s amazing!
"Who said that this girl is going to marry someone! You can't eat food!" The temper came up.
"Don't eat, afraid that you will be poisoned, I will pay for it, you are far from the king!" Under the careful training of Kubuzher, Chu Moxin firmly believes in this world, except Kubuzher. The women are all celestial, but they are the first to land, of course, except Yao Mozhen. So for beauty, he is immune.
"Cut--" praised the menu in Yang's hand, turned the water snake waist, and returned to the table on the next floor. In this way, Chu Moxin sat in Juxianlou for a whole day. He really didn't understand, but a bragging white hair, it is worthy of those people who are dreaming, seeing the eyes on the left and right sides watching the eyes of Kaiqi The blurred image is going to fall asleep, and Chu Mo is scornful.
In view of the disparity in strength, Chu Moxin did not feel so self-reliant. He only observed the terrain in Juxianlou and returned to the house of Lvjing.
"That kid is going to spend with us, master, what should I do?" On the side of the account, I watched the figure of Chu Moxin leaving, and turned to Yao Mozhen.
"It seems not optimistic." Yao Mozhen's hand with the abacus suddenly stagnate and sighed.
"Is it not? If he stayed here all the time, he would bring all the guys who were looking for Yao Mozhen sooner or later. Now it’s not that line." Hey, I listened to Kailu and the illusion last night. The general meaning is that the illusion wants to kill the Chu Moxin, but Kai Qi feels that the time is not yet mature. As for the other, it seems that there is a deep look at Yao Mozhen, and the lips are full of smiles. .
"Since the first day of Ping An’s money house was exchanged for 15,000 yuan, almost no one in the Qianzhuang area exchanged it for five days, and the income of Juxian House in the past few days was almost 13,000..." Mo Zhen said so, the forehead suddenly floated three black lines, although she is awkward, but also has dignity!
"The master, what you said is the Chu desert letter!" 刁刁 increased the tone.
"It’s just a child. Let him know what to do, and give me the name of Kaiqi. I have something to say." See Yao Mozhen’s face is dignified, and he is not good enough to entangle himself.
Although he made it clear that Yao Mozhen was looking for Kailu, the magical still insisted on following it.
"What's the matter?" Before the account, Kaiqi wanted to speak, but was robbed by the magic.
"The fairy is also interested in managing the mortal things?" Since the beginning of Juxianlou, the illusion has always been a high-profile gesture. Yao Mozhen did not work hard to manage her, so she went.
"What are you going to do!" The illusion naturally listened to the ridicule in Yao Mo's speech, and replied coldly.
"The circulation of money tickets is not satisfactory. Now, in the whole Xinxiang, in addition to the collection of fire tickets by Juxianlou, there is no such precedent in the rest." Yao Mozhen put the book on the account, and it turned out The number of fire tickets collected by Juxianlou is almost equal to that of Ping An Qianzhuang.
"This saint has said that you are just a trick of opportunistic tricks, it will not have any effect!" Looking at the books on the table, the illusion of cold, a great glory.
"Listen to the meaning of the saint, do you have a better way? Well, as long as you say, my son fully supports!" Yao Mozhen is not annoyed, immediately expressed his position.
"The Master is giving this to you. You are asking me what to do now?" The illusion raised his eyebrows and his eyes were disdainful.
"The original saint also knows that the Master has given this matter to the nephew! In this case, what the deaf children do, do not need the holy girl to point a little, if the saints have the heart to help the children to stay, no, nephew Don't force it, of course, if the saint wants to return to the flames of the country, the nephew can also prepare a farewell party for the saint." Yao Mo is quiet and quiet, the voice can't hear the emotions, but the words are partial. Half-dead to the illusion.