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Chapter 20 The Flower Picker

"Mama Liu, let's go!"

Without looking back, Yun Qiang entered the house with the help of Liu Ma. There must be something fishy about what happened today. But Yun Qiang seemed to smell Xia Zibing's scent, and she felt a lot more relieved.

"Bing'er, is that you?"

Inside the house, Yun Qiang tried to call out. This daughter has been mysterious since she was a child, and she really doesn't even know many things. But as long as her life is not endangered, Yun Qiang will not interfere too much.

Xia Zibing did not answer, but jumped slightly, and the weakening black shadow had left the roof. In the past life, this imitation of other people's voices was also a required course for agents.

Xia Yueying and Xia Yueqing were beaten until they were exhausted, and their faces were covered with black hair and fingerprints. Finally, they had no choice but to be carried back by their maids.

Xia Zibing was wearing night clothes and jumping at a high place. The night wind blew by, blowing in the softness through the face towel. For a moment, Xia Zibing was obsessed with this feeling. Seeing a big tree in the distance, she thought...

Without thinking, he jumped up. Through the sparse leaves, he looked at the moon with his legs crossed in boredom. Perhaps she was born more suitable for the wild and could breathe freely.

In the silence, I suddenly heard a commotion below.

"Since it's me you want, let my maid go!"

The voice she spoke was clear and loud, with the sweetness and beauty unique to a girl. Like an oriole.

"No one dares to negotiate terms with us. If you still want to live, just shut up."

The man's voice had a commanding tone and was very strong. Xia Zibing thought that this man was a standard thieves who robbed families and homes.

Suddenly interested, Xia Zibing looked down.

Under the moonlight, the woman's face is delicate and beautiful. Her clear eyes are shining with starlight. Her hair is scattered on the floor, her beautiful icy skin, and her clothes are ordinary and simple, but they can't hide her natural nobility. There seems to be a unique purity in her beauty.

.Although it is not as beautiful as a treasure, it can still be regarded as the beauty of the country.

In response to the gangster's threats, the girl's mood became tense, and her eyes were full of fear. But any normal girl would have such a reaction. However, what surprised Xia Zibing was that the girl seemed to deliberately hide

My own fear. What a strong girl.

After a strong wind, the black gauze clothes danced gracefully in the night wind. At first glance, the two minions were shocked. A person actually fell from the tree. But they did not notice at all. This person is so powerful.

of lightness.

"Who are you?"

One of the men asked attentively.

"There is a flower-picking thief in the capital, who is famous far and wide. Could it be that the two brothers don't know about it yet?"

Xia Zibing's voice now seemed to be that of a kind, gentle playboy.

"What do you want to do?"

The man's voice trembled slightly, just because of his name as the Flower Picker Thief. Rumor has it that this man had become a master of martial arts. The corpses of those who were against him were gone. And this man's biggest hobby was to like young and beautiful women.

"Nonsense, you know what I want." Xia Zibing smiled, still with the same confident expression. He walked up to the girl, lifted her unruly chin, and smiled evilly: "Such a beautiful woman,

How can I die in your hands?" The girl struggled disdainfully.

The man's face was expressionless, but in an instant, he looked up to the sky and laughed. His voice was like Shura coming out of hell. At this moment, Xia Zibing untied the rope from the girl's body as fast as lightning.

"Hahahaha, you dare to touch the woman our master wants. Are you looking for death?" The man was so arrogant that his face was reflected clearly in the moonlight.

This man turned out to be...


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