The so-called Mr. Yang is Yang Dingfeng, the son of the head of the Criminal Law Bureau. He is understanding and merciful.
I heard that when I first chose the name, I was crazy... ah, the name Yang Dingfeng was made fun of by everyone in the city. His mother cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, saying how our son would live with such a name. Our Lord
Mr. Si insisted on going his own way and comforted his wife like this: "Madam, our son will reach the top in the future."
His wife almost died suddenly.
Fortunately, the chief executive of the Criminal Law Library has a high status, and few people dare to call him by his first name. They are all called Yang Gongzi Yang Gongzi.
And everyone knows that Mr. Yang is a pedophile.
In the room on the first floor of Xiaoxiang Hall, Yang Dingfeng was pacing around.
The criminal law library is very strict about child trafficking. These days, the old man has been wronged. But the fat aunt said that there was a little boy about ten years old who ran to Xiaoxiang Pavilion before eating.
What I have to say is that Young Master Yang is really damn talented. He has a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, sunken eye sockets, and the black under his eyelids looks like a national treasure. He is obviously only in his early twenties, and his skin is as saggy as his father. At first glance, it is obvious
Excessive indulgence.
There was a knock on the door. Yang Dingfeng was stunned for a moment and was filled with joy. However, he was still strong and calm and straightened his clothes. He coughed a few times and acted like a dog...ah...he pretended to walk to the door and opened it.
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The fat aunt stood at the door, the fat on her face piled up when she smiled, "Mr. Yang, the new girl is a little ignorant and has a few scars on her face. Have you thought about it?"
"Bring it in." Yang Dingfeng was gearing up, ready to make a move.
"Mr. Yang, here are two bottles of Hehuan Powder." The fat aunt came forward and handed Yang Dingfeng two bottles of Hehuan Powder.
Yang Dingfeng frowned slightly, "Two bottles? A child can't bear it and will die easily."
"The body will be handled by our Xiaoxiang Pavilion. As long as you are comfortable, Mr. Yang," the fat aunt said with a smile.
Hearing this, Yang Dingfeng's eyes flashed with lust and lust...
The fat aunt walked out of the door, clapped her hands, and Ye Jingjing was carried into the house by two men. Her eyes were frightened, but her limbs were weak, and she had no strength to escape even if she wanted to.
One of the men placed Ye Jingjing on the bed, and Yang Dingfeng swallowed next to her, "Be careful, you porcelain girl, don't break it."
After the man retreated, Yang Dingfeng stepped forward and touched Ye Jingjing's face, "Most of the disfigured women are ugly. I never thought there would be such a comfortable girl. Girl, don't be afraid... me..."
Ye Jingjing's eyes widened, feeling like she was in an abyss. She had never seen such a hell on earth.
After Ye Qingqing, this was the second time she faced the ugly side of the world. It was unbearable and disgusting. The blood in her body was surging crazily, and the dark color was gradually eroded...
The white paper that Qingge wanted to keep has now become darkened.
When Yang Dingfeng was possessed and about to kiss Ye Jingjing's neck, horseshoes neighed outside the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the door was kicked open. The girl outside the door was covered in blood, her clothes were like fire, and her eyes were terrifyingly red.
Yang Dingfeng stood up stiffly and turned to look at the door. Qingge walked into the house step by step. The Mingwang knife in his hand was still dripping with red blood. When the blood fainted on the cold ground, it was like a manshazhuhua.
A river opened up.
"Who are you!" Yang Dingfeng said angrily, "I am the son of the Chief of the Criminal Law Library, you..."
When he was in a hurry, two bottles of Hehuan Powder fell out of Yang Dingfeng's sleeves. The bottle containing Hehuan Powder was crystal clear and the purple-red color was extremely bright. The word "Hehuan" was carved with aura on the wall.
Get together / leave happily!
Qingge's pupils suddenly tightened, and the strong anger burned away the last bit of reason. The hand holding the Mingwang knife was slightly harder. She stepped forward quickly, raised the knife and dropped it. One of her bloody arms fell to the ground, and blood spurted three feet away.
Qing Ge's face was splashed with blood, she wiped the blood from her face and dragged the knife forward.
ah……
Miserable shouts rang out in the room, and Yang Dingfeng knelt on the ground weakly, his eyes straight, looking at his arms on the ground in horror.
Qingge hung the Mingwang Sword at an angle on her waist. She stepped forward and held the shivering Ye Jingjing.
She really couldn't imagine that if she was one step later and Ye Jingjing took He/Huansan, then Ye Jingjing...
Thinking of this, Qingge's eyes were scarlet red, and murderous intent rose to the sky.
Ye Jingjing closed her eyes and rubbed her chest against Qingge's chest. After a while, she started crying silently, her inner sadness difficult to conceal.
"Sister, I'm afraid." Ye Jingjing gradually cried, her face turned pale.
Qingge hugged Ye Jingjing and looked coldly at Yang Dingfeng, who was kneeling on the ground stunned. She sneered and then her fierce look was revealed. She raised her foot and kicked Yang Dingfeng in the face, sending him flying.
When she walked to the lintel, the sun shone on her face, and her delicate and smooth skin and scarlet blood were absolutely gorgeous.
The fat aunt and her people came upon hearing the sound and surrounded the room.
The fat aunt sneered, and the flesh on her face trembled as she spoke, "When did our Xiaoxiang Pavilion become a place where people can come and leave whenever they want?" She glanced at Yang Dingfeng who was lying in a pool of blood inside the door.
He frowned and said, "Get her and send her to the head of the Criminal Law Library as an apology."
Xiaoxiang Pavilion has been established for so many years, but no one has ever dared to cause trouble in Xiaoxiang Pavilion so arrogantly.
Because the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is a brothel, most of the dignitaries of the Beiyue Kingdom have lived here, and the Xiaoxiang Pavilion has more or less mastered some secrets, such as pillow pillows and tender love stories. No matter what kind of hero it is, it is difficult for a beauty to pass.
The people from the Xiaoxiang Pavilion rushed into the house one by one with swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands. At this moment, the wind and clouds rose, the cold was biting to the bones, and the earth shook. Sixty or seventy people rode Lieyun horses and rushed into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
The museum surrounded them, and there was a moment of tension. People on the street stopped and stared blankly. Beiyue Capital has always been peaceful. In the decades since the Xiaoxiang Pavilion was established, there has never been any provocation. Now there is someone so upright...
Anu rushed into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion on a fierce horse, holding the family token in his hand high, and the golden light shone brightly. Anu's voice resounded through every corner of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, "The Ye family guards are here, who dares to be so presumptuous?"
The fat aunt turned around and walked out, frowning, "Ye family? As far as I know, Xiaoxiang Pavilion has nothing to do with the Ye family. Why should the Ye family meddle in their own business?" Fat Aunt narrowed her eyes, her slender eyes
Hidden in the fleshy seam, the semen shines everywhere.
Anu glanced at the blood-covered face at the door holding Ye Jingjing's Qingge, and sneered: "The Xiaoxiang Pavilion has nothing to do with my Ye family, but the two behind you, one is a direct descendant of my Ye family.
Miss, one is a concubine of the Ye family, if you don’t mind Xiaoxiang Pavilion disappearing in Beiyue from now on, you can start fighting!"
After Lin Chen left, the huge Ye family was basically managed by Anu alone. Although Qin Lan and Ye Zhengxiong were dissatisfied, Ye Qingtian supported him and did not dare to do anything excessive.
The clan competition is about to take place, and the focus is on the clan competition, so there is no time to deal with such matters.