Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

"Xie Shuyu! Get off me quickly! You shameless bastard! Not only did you send someone to assassinate my uncle, but now you dare to come to the door and shout, ahhh! You, you, you...you touch my ass! What a pervert!"

Before Xie Yan could recover, he heard the deafening scream again, Xie Yan instinctively raised his hand to block the source of the sound, shaking his drowsy head.

The walls of Prince Jing's Mansion seemed to be built much higher, and it hurt much more than before to fall down.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom Xie Ci wanted to make a detour to attack.Being gagged, he couldn't utter a clear voice for the time being, he could only raise his neck and glared at Xie Han, and shook his body in dissatisfaction, trying to move the hand that was pressed under him.

Xie Fan came back to his senses, looked down at Xie Ci, who was pressed under him, and that hand that... was placed at an inappropriate time.

"When did I send someone to assassinate Jiang Jingyun?" Xie Fan was slightly stunned, lowered his eyes to meet Xie Ci's gaze, slightly moved his hand covering his mouth, and whispered, "Although I did have this idea, he shoulders The wounds on your face, could it be that you guys directed and acted on your own?"

"You are sinister enough and shameless enough. All you are looking for are ghost warriors. Not only are you vicious, you are extremely cunning. When you are touched by a spiritual weapon, you are turned into dust. There is no proof of death." With deep disdain and contempt.

Ghost warriors are puppets made from the corpses of the dead and infused with drugs, mostly the corpses of slaves and death row prisoners.

Although ghost warriors did not survive for a long time, their cultivation could reach an unimaginable peak in a short period of time.Therefore, many aristocratic families are willing to spend high prices to refine Ghost Warriors to protect their homes.

"Quickly move your hand away from me!" Xie Ci was too lazy to talk to Xie Fan.

"Can't you touch it?" Xie Yan brushed aside his miscellaneous thoughts, and looked at his cousin jokingly, who was dressed like a peacock, especially the delicate silk flower on the temple hairpin, which was unforgettable.

Xie Ci rolled his eyes at him, and there was undisguised threat and disgust in his eyes.

Strange to say, they are both brothers, King Rui and Emperor Tai'an were not born of the same mother, but they are deeply brothers.But he and Xie Ci are incompatible, they beat or scold when they meet, and there is never a moment of peace.

Xie Fan pretended not to see it, and with a playful heart, he quickly grabbed a soft thing with his fingertips and squeezed it hard, looking at Xie Ci's red and purple complexion triumphantly, with a triumphant smile on his lips, Leaning close to his ear, she said in an ambiguous tone: "Xie Jiaojiao, it feels good! This is better than that."

"How long are you two going to be flirting with each other like this? You shameful thing, get up and get out!"

There was a ruthless shout, and the two of them jumped up from the ground in shock.

"Uncle!" Xie Ci's legs felt numb after being pressed by Xie An for a while, and he limped to Jiang Jingyun's side, shouted aggrievedly, then pointed to Xie An who was standing opposite him, full of indignation , her face was still red, "He...he is too shameless!"

"Thank you, take your things away!" Jiang Jingyun ignored the thank you, and kicked the paper figurines beside him a little bit. The dark clouds between his brows were overwhelming and he couldn't catch a glimpse of the sky, his waist and temples were completely covered, " This ugly thing really hurts the eyes."

"Hey - yo! It hurts to death! Jiang's second son is so ruthless, he even picked up the cub and beat it in a circle, the cub is going to fall apart, big baby, hug me quickly." The paper figurine Gulu Gulu rolled to Xie Fan's feet, making a mournful and sad voice, with twists and turns, quite like the voice of Tsing Yi hanging in the theater.

"Be careful with the pole?"

Thank you: "..."

Jiang Jingyun: "..."

"Little boy? You can shout out such an ugly thing? It's so disgusting, and you still call yourself Zai Zai." Xie Ci turned his eyes away in disgust, as if he would be blind if he looked at it too much.

Xie Fan's expression was also very complicated, and he even had a headache. This paper figurine is indeed a bit shameless. Why did he make such a paper figurine?

But you can't lose your momentum in front of outsiders!

Xie Man bent down to pick up the paper figurine, straightened his back, gained momentum, and said to Xie Ci with an inexplicable pride: "It is clear that you are thinking about it, it is the pole of the bamboo pole, this little thing is clever. His strength is unstable, and he is often knocked down by bamboo poles. I am reminding him.

"Besides, my family's careful body can not only resist some low-level evil spirits, but also knows all kinds of poems and songs. Come, be careful, and write a poem for us Xie Jiaojiao on the spot."

"You scold me, I'm not in a hurry, just think you're farting, ha!" Before finishing reading the poem carefully, I felt my world spinning, and I did several somersaults in the air, with a crack in my papery head, hula The wind poured straight in.

"Ouch~ big baby~ Jiang's second child is beating up cubs again~ cubs are...flying again~~~"

Carefully, half of his head was stuck on the broken porcelain on the wall, his body was hanging in the air, his dark eyes stared straight at Xie Bo on the ground, and he said miserably, "Big baby, I can't get down, I'm sorry!" The head is blown by the wind, and it is cold."

"Cold ass!" Xie Dan was not happy to be thrown out by Jiang Jingyun before he started to calculate, and seeing Xiaoxin hanging on the wall in such a useless way, the flames in his heart burst upwards, "You alone How can the paper doll be cold, why don't you roll down for me."

"Oh." Cautiously, after realizing it, he responded weakly, and moved forward in a ignorant way. The green head was immediately broken in two, and even the bright red scarf was broken into pieces and fluttered in the wind.

"Big baby, Zai Zai won't be cold, but why can't Zai Zai stand up now? Quickly show Zai Zai." Xiao Xiaogan fell to the ground as he wished, but he was a little unable to stand, and his not tall stature became more and more weak. Short, the body is close to the ground.

Xie Yan: "..."

He really didn't know what kind of expression he should use to treat this leaky paper figurine.

Stupid stuff!

Xie Fan took a deep breath, and thought to himself: "This is fabricated by me, it's my own, it's something for me to do chores and take care of the house, and it's quite valuable to sell, keep it for use, keep it for use. "

Xie Man raised his foot and stepped forward, leaning slightly to look at the careful rod, twisting the tactic in his hand, a light yellow charm ignited on his fingertips, and the shining light turned into a wisp of light smoke and penetrated into the careful rod.

Just as the lower half of Xiaogan's body was returning to its original shape, a man in black suddenly appeared, grabbed the two legs of Xiaogan with his big hands, and flung them upwards lightly, only to hear a stabbing sound, and the legs of Xiaogan were broken into two pieces. Halfway, when he was about to fall down, he was trapped in it by an enchantment.

"Do you want to save him?" The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth covered under the black scarf slowly raised, and the only exposed eyes stared greedily at Xie Han like a carrion bird of prey seeing food.

Xie Yan glanced at him, who could be regarded as a cautious person after being divided by five horses, and then looked at the man in black. He was extremely calm, and said with a deadpan expression: "To be honest, I was saving him just now. I just rescued a little bit. I was broken by you again. Then, now, I don't really want to save him."

"So it's my fault?" The man in black clicked his tongue and tilted his head slightly.

"Nonsense, could it be me?" Xie Yan looked at him with an expression of looking at a fool, and took a few steps back, his saber was ready to be unsheathed.The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, and the edge of the sword was condensed with a cold light, "I have been following me since just now, tell me, what is the purpose?"

"Could it be that I was wrong?" The man in black ignored Xie Fan's words, and instead was struggling with the question he had just asked.

"Yes, it's your fault!" Xie Fan Wuxin chatted with him, threw out the money, gathered spiritual power in his palm, and the weak and boneless dust on the ground was instantly refreshed, happily hugging Li Feng and aggressively attacking the man in black. go.

The man in black looked at the oncoming Liren calmly, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and he spoke softly, but loudly: "No, I'm not wrong! Never!"

With the fall of the voice, the light around You Qian suddenly disappeared, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Thank you, Lord." The man in black raised his foot and approached Xie Fan, kicked the rich man at his feet back to Xie Fan, squinted his eyes slightly, and said disdainfully, "Look at you, after a year In a useless life, he said that he wanted to seek revenge from Jiang Jingyun, but what happened in the end?"

"Jiang Jingyun came out from the Department of Mirrors, and you said you wanted to settle accounts, but the result was nothing more than writing a few books to scold Jiang Jingyun, and then let your useless paper figurine say a few harmless words to Jiang Jingyun, which is of no use at all. Nothing has changed."

The man in black paused, glanced lightly to thank him, and sneered: "You are really a waste!"

"It seems that Shen Qinghe's death is not an important matter to you. Even if you know that you have been wronged, you don't want to clear your name. Anyway, you are still a Marquis now, and you can live a comfortable life for the rest of your life."

"Nonsense!" Xie Yan clenched his fists and shouted at the man in black with angry eyes, "You know what!"

The words of the man in black turned into a blunt knife, and every word was pulling at the soft flesh in his heart, and the painful images that had been suppressed in the depths of his memory gradually surfaced, all dripping with blood.

No, he was ready for it.

"Thank you, you just forgot, let me show you." The man in black snapped his fingers, a cloud of lavender smoke rose, and miserable cries sounded one after another.

"Jiang Jingyun! Please, save Shen Qinghe, save him! He is right next to you, you reach out and grab him! Just a little bit is enough!"

"No! Jiang Jingyun! Why don't you save him! What do you mean by dying? Then why don't you die?!"

"Qinghe! Where are you? Can you please answer me? Qinghe, please answer me, please."

"There is nothing to be used if there is no wood. I implore you to abolish the position of Prince Xie An."

"Enough!" Xie Yan's eyes were red, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his voice trembled, "I have my own plan."

He raised his heavy hand with difficulty to disperse the cloud of smoke.

"No, these are far from enough." The man in black shook his head eagerly, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, like a tiger dormant in the forest, he raised a light blade in his hand, and slashed at Xie Ming's head.

"If you really have the heart, you won't be submissive in the mansion this year. Even the king of Wei can't stand your useless behavior. He also wants to inspire some fighting spirit."

"Are you from Xie Chen?" Xie Yan slightly turned his head and summoned Youqian to stop him, but it was still a step too late, and his body fell heavily on the wall like a kite with a broken string.

"The injury on Jiang Jingyun's shoulder." Xie Fan couldn't care about the pain on his body, a white light suddenly flashed in his drowsy consciousness, and he was shocked, "Is it what Xie Chen meant? Was it someone he sent? What does he want to do? Kill him." Me? Or...kill Jiang Jingyun?"

The man in black didn't comment, stepped forward and stepped on his shoulder, looked down at him, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and his voice was as soft as the warm sun in winter: "Hey, don't worry about Jiang Jingyun, think about yourself more."

"The rustling jujube flowers fall on the clothes towel, and the melting and clear brilliance play on the railings. The cicadas shut their mouths and stand on the treetops, and the fireflies roost in the clouds..." The man in black turned around, humming a melodious little song, walked around the wall and walked to the Alley on one side.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the pale figure standing by the side of the alley, and paused, his gaze resting on a little red mole at the end of the man's eye, with a faint smile at the end of his eye: "How is it? Little Lanlan, brother, how is my singing?" ?”

The man remained silent, and turned his head slightly, so that he caught a glimpse of the figure curled up on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

"Hey, I also listened to my mother's singing, she sang much better than me." The man in black was not annoyed, talking to himself alone.

"Okay, let's go!" The man in black said enough, put his arms around the man's shoulders, and smiled, "Brother is happy today, I will take you to eat something delicious and spicy!"

"roll!"

"Tsk tsk, what a murderer. Fortunately, brother, I have a good temper."

The conversation faded away, and the alley became calm again.

Xie Wen was trembling with pain, staring at the blue sky with sour eyes, the occasional white clouds that drifted by could condense into a gentle face, with a slight smile on his lips, he called out in a low voice: "Xiao Fan."

"Qing...Qinghe." Xie Fan's eyes were wet and hot, and he tightly grasped the unthreaded purse at his waist, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes, and he muttered indistinctly, "I will give myself back one." Innocence, the spirit in heaven who will comfort you, I want Jiang Jingyun to kowtow on your grave to apologize."

"Qinghe, please wait for me."