"Wait a minute, are you Diao Chan? Hey, hey, sister Diaochan, I'm your fan!"
The person who came was wearing a pink gauze skirt, which showed off a perfect curve. Her figure was enchanting, indescribable, and indescribable. A thin gauze covered her cheeks, but her eyes seemed to have a charming look.
——Who is Diao Chan?
"Ahem, who is Diao Chan? Don't talk nonsense about this righteous man. You will be held legally responsible for slander."
However, Diao Chan lowered her head and coughed twice to hide her embarrassment, while denying it righteously.
...Sister, wearing a veil is just like changing clothes, are you serious?
Why don't you change your clothes? You still have the same clothes that are sold as fashion in the mall!
"Okay, Sister Diao Chan, no problem, Sister Diao Chan, what is your name for this Sister Diao Chan?"
"Don't call me Diao Chan, call me...forget it, you can do whatever you want. Come on, come with me!"
Diao Chan hangs out here in the middle of the night, obviously not to talk nonsense with Wang Yiyuan. She grabs Wang Yiyuan's collar and taps it lightly on the ground. This wrist is as thin as mutton fat and jade, but it contains huge power.
The chicken usually carried Wang Yiyuan directly and flew into an uninhabited house nearby.
Diao Chan flicked her wrist and threw Wang Yiyuan directly onto a wooden bed.
"Righteous soldier, please take off your equipment..."
Damn it, is it so direct?
In the middle of the night, a man and a woman are alone in the same room...hehehe...
No, no, it's too exciting.
"...Isn't it appropriate? This is the first time we have met. Isn't the progress a bit too fast? And this book is only half written. If this continues, I won't be able to get a 404 tomorrow..."
Before Wang Yiyuan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Diao Chan.
"Righteous soldier, please take off your equipment. The little girl is familiar with tailoring and blacksmith skills and can help the martyr with repairs. In addition, I have good Yunnan Baiyao here. The martyr can apply it on the wound by himself. No matter what the wound is, the effect will be immediate and leave no scars.
To treat injuries, I use XX brand Yunnan Baiyao!"
There are a total of 84 words in a paragraph including punctuation marks. I saw that Diao Chan didn't even take a breath in one breath. At the end, she even gave a thumbs up.
Wait? This is an ad placement, right? This must be an ad placement!
Emotional Diao Chan is just a recovery point, equipment repairer, and advertising tool person?
"Don't hesitate, righteous man, XX brand Yunnan Baiyao, you deserve it!"
It really is!
After all, it is a magical medicine that has been recharged with advertising fees, and the effect is indeed extraordinary.
Wang Yiyuan took the small bottle of medicine and lightly sprinkled some on the arrow wounds on his back. All the wounds healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The whole process only took about ten breaths. Wang Yiyuan felt that his whole body was full of strength. What?
Bleeding and weakness are all eliminated, and the effect is much stronger than red dates or donkey-hide gelatin.
During this period, I saw Diao Chan taking out a hammer from somewhere and tapping on Wang Yiyuan's armor. I saw that the scratches and stains on it seemed to have been refurbished, becoming brand new, and exuding the smell of cloth.
Ingenious polishing and waxing special effects filter.
Not long after, Wang Yiyuan's armor was shining, his face was rosy, and he seemed to be back to his best condition.
"But, even so, I still can't break into Dong Zhuo's house."
Although I experienced the SL method once, it did not improve the situation.
Wang Yiyuan felt dizzy when he thought of the thousands of Jin Wu guards and several bosses in front of Dong Zhuo's mansion.
I am also the king of the gods. If you shoot your boss like this, you will behead him!
"A righteous man, be patient."
At this moment, Diao Chan also finished maintaining the [Yanyue] and handed it back to Wang Yiyuan with a smile.
"You are not fighting alone."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a streak of fire rising into the sky outside the window.
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Hu Muban's side repelled Wang Yiyuan with random arrows, but she still felt uneasy in her heart.
The night is approaching the fourth watch, and it will be light up in a little while - arson would not be so easy during the day. The most important thing is that during the day, you can arrange for people to search the house from house to house.
Arson thief.
But why does it still feel so wrong...
At this moment, not far away, a fire shot into the sky, and chaotic screams and calls for help sounded again on the street.
It seems that the thief suffered a big loss in the Taishi Mansion, so he changed his strategy and went to cause trouble elsewhere... maybe even to lure the tiger away from the mountain? But it was useless, even the King of Heaven came, and these Jinwu Guards and myself were absolutely useless.
Won't move half...
"It's flooded! Hurry, follow me to put out the fire!"
At this moment, a man who looked like a scribe stumbled over from a distance, with patches of black and white on his face, and even his bun was singed. When he looked closely, he saw that it was Situ Wang Yun himself.
With a look of despair on his face, he ordered a group of Jinwu guards who were doing nothing to put out the fire.
"Stop, no one is allowed to move!"
At this moment, Hu Muban stood up and reached out to stop the soldiers.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I have some official duties tonight. I'm sorry that I can't do anything. You just go to Henan Yin to dispatch some people."
Wang Yun was stopped, and he glanced sideways at Hu Muban, but he snorted coldly, and then cursed loudly.
"It turns out it's Mr. Hu who is holding Jin Wu in front of you. What's going on in the city tonight! There are fires everywhere?
The Jinwu Guards are responsible for guarding the tranquility of Luoyang. Tonight? I think the chickens and dogs are restless! Although I am not an important minister, I am one of the three great ministers. A fire actually burned down my mansion.
Forget it, the dignified Jin Wuwei turned a blind eye and even openly obstructed the fire fighting.
Hu Muban, I have no enmity or enmity with you.
Okay, very good.
I must take a copy of it in front of the Grand Master to see what kind of bunch of losers this so-called Jinwu Guard is!"
Wang Yun spoke fiercely, foaming at the mouth, and almost poked Hu Muban's face with his finger.
The Jinwu guards almost buried their heads to their chests and did not dare to look at Wang Yun.
I can't help it, this is really unreasonable.
Not catching the thief who set the fire on fire was the fault of the Jinwu Guards. Now everyone is guarding the Grand Master's Mansion just to save Dong Zhuo's face and his own life.
A deputy general next to him also quietly pulled Hu's mother's sleeve and whispered.
"Situ Wang Yun is one of the most trusted civil servants of the Grand Master. The Grand Master goes to the front to supervise the battle, and all political affairs are entrusted to Lord Wang. If he offends Lord Wang to death, he will deliberately say something in front of the Grand Master.
I'm afraid my life will be in danger if I wait."
Hu’s mother class also has a headache.
He thought for a moment, then waved his hand.
"Everyone is here, follow Mr. Wang to the Situ Mansion to put out the fire! Mr. Wang, I have offended you because of my official duties. Please forgive me."
The first level of officialdom crushes people to death.
I saw Wang Yun snorting and rushing towards the direction of the fire. His legs and feet were so fast that he didn't look like a middle-aged or old man at all.
All the Jinwu guards immediately followed, leaving only one Hu Mu Banwu standing still holding two hammers.
"My lord, you?"
"You go, I'll stay here. I'm feeling restless today. I always feel like something is going to happen."
Hu Muban raised her head slightly and stared at the night sky, as if there was something somewhere in the darkness.
"If something really happens, I can take it upon myself to do it, so go ahead!"