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152. Chapter 152 Jiao Xiaoliu's hair creeped out by laughing

Jiao Xiaoliu shook his head, "It doesn't matter. If I wasn't impulsive and didn't make my own decisions, the General's Mansion wouldn't be like this." Jiao Xiaoliu sniffed and wiped the tears on his face carelessly, "I

I just wanted to use the people in the General's Mansion to lure out those who wanted to get the 'Wind-Severing Sword', but I didn't expect this to happen."

Feng Qianchen straightened his expression and stared at Jiao Xiaoliu, "Do you regret killing those people?"

Jiao Xiaoliu shook his head, "I do it to achieve my own goals. I never regret killing people. I know it's selfish, but I really don't regret it. Those who are ready to take advantage of the 'Feng Zhan Sword'

, not just simply want to get this sword, but also covet the throne of your Feng family..."

Feng Qianchen covered Jiao Xiaoliu's mouth and shook his head helplessly, "I have told you before that I don't want you to get involved in right and wrong."

"But I'm already involved..." Jiao Xiaoliu pulled down Feng Qianchen's hand and shouted loudly, "It's not that I haven't thought about leaving, but when I think of leaving you and letting you bear so much, my heart becomes very sad.

It hurts..." Jiao Xiaoliu licked his dry lips, "I want to be by your side..."

Feng Qianchen's eyes were bright, and he gently hugged Jiao Xiaoliu into his arms, "Fool, I promised you that I don't want the throne, because you are enough for me in this life."

"But you can't leave with peace of mind, right?" Jiao Xiaoliu listened to Feng Qianchen's strong heartbeat, "Your father, mother, Feng Qingchen and Feng Qianyu are all tied to you... and

You are my tie..."

Feng Qianchen pushed Jiao Xiaoliu away and gave her a big smile, "Let's go home. After all these things are settled, let's go to the countryside to farm."

"I don't want to farm..." Jiao Xiaoliu looked at Feng Qianchen with a look of disgust, "I want to be a landlord's mother-in-law... haha..." Jiao Xiaoliu thought about sitting in his own field and waving a small whip to urge others to work.

The scene made me laugh out loud.

"What is Landlord Po?" Feng Qianchen was infected by Jiao Xiaoliu and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Is that what you call it there?"

Jiao Xiaoliu smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, that's what we call it there."

Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu walked together on the street as if there was no one around, attracting the attention of pedestrians. Such golden girls are more eye-catching. When passing by the "Yelai Inn", which is the only place to go back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Jiao Xiaoliu suddenly

He stopped, his expression darkened, "I wonder if you have any advice?"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly came. Jiao Xiaoliu bent down to avoid the sword thrust from behind. Feng Qianchen struck out with his palm towards the person. The person exclaimed and spun around in the air several times, "Xiao Liu, you

This person around me is too cruel!"

Hearing this voice, Jiao Xiaoliu's head drooped instantly, "Why are you running out when you are not at home to take care of your children?"

"Do you know each other?" Feng Qianchen was a little confused. The sword just struck him with all his strength.

Even though the man spun around in the air several times, he finally landed easily in front of Jiao Xiaoliu and the other two.

Jiao Xiaoliu nodded like an eggplant beaten by frost, "I know you. Let me introduce you to you."

Jiao Xiaoliu looked up and saw the beautiful middle-aged woman smiling. The smile made Jiao Xiaoliu's hair stand on end. It was no worse than those slimy snakes he saw at the General's Mansion.

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