The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Lu Jiuleng spat out blood foam, the human skin mask on his face had been removed by Su Muhua, revealing a pockmarked face.It seems that Young Master Su is not very willing to see a face similar to his own.

Lu Jiuhan grinned at the corners of his bleeding lips, revealing a nonchalant smile.

Su Muhua looked at him by the fire, with some doubts in his eyes.He has seen knights who don't care about life and death, and heroes who scrape bones and cure poison while talking and laughing, but Lu Jiuhan is not.Knowing that what this person said could piss people off, she couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Jiuleng coughed a few times, his throat was sweet, and he was not in a good mood, "I'm laughing, Su Muhua, Young Master Su pretended to flirt with those people in order to catch me, I'm a ghost Just ran back."

"You fart, I want to recover my martial arts and kill those people early. I didn't want to catch you. I kept concentrating my internal energy to break through the barrier until you fought with them just now..."

"Yes, young master Su is wise and mighty." Lu Jiuleng leaned against the tree, finding himself a more comfortable position in a bittersweet way, and said lazily, "Why don't you just throw yourself into my arms and cry like you're being trapped?" It seems." His last sentence lowered his voice, but it happened to be heard clearly in Su Muhua's ears.

There was no anger on Su Muhua's face, he approached Lu Jiuhan.Lu Jiuhan was tied to a tree with a rope, and a pair of silk trousers wrapped his muscular waist.Su Muhua clapped his palm on his broad shoulders, and slowly probed into his inner strength.

"A swarm of bees in the Yangtze River is not eye-catching. Since you want to split your peaches and break your sleeves, it's better to have a strong body like Brother Lu."

Lu Jiuhan felt his spine twitch, and all the muscles in his body seemed to be curled up into a ball, his honey-colored skin was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.Panting, "Your muscles are broken...Little bastard, the shot is really...ruthless. Uh..." When he opened his mouth, he could no longer suppress the pain and let out a miserable cry.

Su Muhua stood in front of him with his arms folded, his face hidden in the dawning sky, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

A red firework blooms in the night sky.With a wave of his hand, Su Muhua untied Lu Jiuhan from the tree, reached out to grab his vest, and lifted him upside down onto the horse's back.Lu Jiuhan's muscles and bones ached, and now he was being carried upside down on the horse.The horse ran in the mountains, its soft stomach was bumped by the saddle, and it almost vomited.In such a cool autumn night, the sweat covered the hot back muscles.

Knowing that he has offended this little ancestor, it is inevitable that he will suffer more.

Ma Yang's head next to his ear hissed, Lu Jiuhan's body was in pain, but his consciousness was very clear.Su Muhua used some method to find Tayue back, Lu Jiuleng turned his face down, smelling the smell of grass stalks on the ground and the soil among the grass, all he could see was Su Muhua's slender legs with the white horse belly in front of him.

He thought bitterly in his heart, the next time this kid falls into my hands, he must penetrate until the kid can't close his legs.If Su Muhua knew that he was having such thoughts, he might throw him off the horse immediately.

Fortunately, Shu Hill was not high, so Su Muhua rode his horse all the way down the mountain, and soon reached the foot of the mountain, where a car with a curtain was parked.There was a man standing in front of the car, dressed in a bunt, with a knife on his waist.

Seeing Su Muhua, the man immediately clasped his fists and said, "Yangzhou sub-rudder, Suqing, sees the young master. I see the young master's order to come here immediately. Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my order."

After Su Muhua made Lu Jiu cold, he released the fireworks order. Su Qing had already received the order from the building a few days ago. Knowing that the young master was coming to the border of Yangzhou, he rushed over immediately after seeing Su Muhua's order.

Su Muhua got off his horse and returned the salute, "Uncle Su, don't kill me."

Su Qing smiled and said, "Young Master Su, please get in the car and talk." His eyes fell on Lu Jiuhan, "Who is this?"

Su Muhua said coldly, "You little one."

He carried Lu Jiu Leng into the carriage, Lu Jiu was sweating from the cold pain, and it was inevitable that Young Master Su's hand was sweaty.Young Master Su frowned in disgust, but didn't say much in a rather gentlemanly manner.

Fortunately, the carriage was big enough, Young Master Su lifted Lu Jiuhan into the carriage and threw it beside the table.

Su Qing asked the driver to tie Tayue to the front of the car, followed the car, poured a cup of tea for Su Muhua, then took out a letter and said to him, "Young master, pass the letter from the general altar."

Su Muhua put the letter on the table, read it and said with a smile, "Uncle Su, my father asked me to meet the Zuo envoy of Xunhuan Villa."

Su Qing said, "Chu Xiangsi has arrived in Yangzhou City today, and someone sent a letter. If the young master is willing, you can go to Yuanheng's pawnshop to look for him."

"Xunhuan Villa proposed that all the secret rudders in the north of the Yangtze River will change their flags. Next month, the Shaolin League will be held, and Xunhuan Villa will only follow my lead. The owner of Lu Villa has been proud all his life, and he is willing to bow his head this time. It is beyond my expectation."

Su Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know if I should ask or not?"

Su Muhua said, "Uncle Su is being polite. My father and son have never been Uncle Su. He is an outsider. Before Yan Linsuyan Hou passed away, he entrusted me with a box containing white jade flowers. Xunhuan Villa wanted to exchange it with us. This thing. That thing is not owned by my building, even if the person who entrusted it is dead, Chunfeng triumphantly enters the treasure building and cannot exchange other people's things for benefits."

Su Qing said, "Since that's the case, it's just that the landlord refuses them. Why does the young master make this trip?"

Su Muhua said with a smile, "My father has been fighting with Xunhuan Villa all his life, so how can he let go of the opportunity when someone comes to slap him in the face? If it wasn't for Xunhuan Villa who only dispatched a left envoy, Father would have come to see the fun in person Yes. As a son, I will naturally share my father's worries, and I have come to watch the excitement, which can be regarded as full of filial piety."

Su Qing laughed loudly when he heard the words, "You father and son."

Su Qing is an old man in the building, and has made a lot of contributions. It's just that he is old and wants to return to his hometown, so he returned to Jiangnan and took charge of the Yangzhou sub-helm.He watched Su Muhua grow up since he was a child, and Su Muhua respected him as an elder, and he also regarded Su Muhua as his nephew, and his conversation was quite casual.

Lu Jiu was leaning against the table, enduring the pain of muscular joints and bones, his lips were a little pale, his whole body was like being fished out of water, a puddle of sweat had already gathered on the ground where he was standing.

Su Qing's eyes fell on him, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved, "I can endure the young master's broken muscles and bones, and I don't make a sound for mercy. This person is not very old, and this kind of patience is a man .It’s just that I don’t know what kind of big mistake this person has made, so that the young master should punish him like this?”

When Su Muhua asked him, he felt embarrassed. Although Lu Jiuhan almost caused him to be bullied, he did not make a big mistake.And even if he fell into Lu Jiuhan's hands, Lu Jiuhan would only scare him, and didn't really do anything to him.Asked for Su Qing, Qi Qi Ai Ai said authentically, "Uncle Su, you don't know, this person is very bad."

Su Qing said in a deep voice, "Young Master Su, people in the Jianghu practice martial arts and wield swords, and there will always be some human lives contaminated by the sword. But there should be a sense of proportion. A chivalrous man should not commit crimes with martial arts. If this person is not a traitor How can you do such a heavy hand, you wicked person?"

Su Muhua lowered his head and said, "Yes, Uncle Su, I will release the restraint for him right now."

Lu Jiuhan was actually a little confused from the pain, and couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them.At this moment, after pressing Su Muhua a few times on his body, the pain disappeared, and his mind was a little empty.

He saw Su Muhua's face close in front of him through his sweaty hair, he felt hatred, grabbed his neck, pressed Su Muhua to the ground, turned over and rode on him.

His upper body was naked, and a pair of thin obscene pants were wet with sweat, making them transparent.Su Muhua's lower body was supporting this person, and when he looked up, he could clearly see the contours, and he vomited so much that he was about to vomit blood.

Lu Jiulen clenched his fists and stopped in front of Su Muhua, the wind of his fists lifted a strand of hair from his temples.The man's sweaty masculine breath gushed out forcefully in his nostrils, Su Muhua felt ashamed and forgot to struggle, his glazed eyes just stared at Lu Jiuhan in a daze.

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