So when he was fighting for a seat, Mu Xiao Liu did not dare to conflict with him, but could only avoid his edge.
"I know where is it, I come to bring the way, I'll come and me!"
Mu Xiaoliu went to the front, and Feng Feng supported him, so he walked his head and walked on the front.
As he walked, he didn't forget to follow the trend: "This Zuo Qing stayed too much, and he had done everything to eat, drink, and gambled. A few days ago, I also saw him grabbing a beautiful and beautiful woman from the street.
I'm tired of playing with Kung Fu? Running with me to grab a girl in Fengqi. "
"I have been staring for the girl Feng Qi for a long time. When she was thirteen years old, she stared at it. After three years, she waited for her to grow.
"Brother Feng, my younger brother usually doesn't ask you anything. This time, you really ask you, you will help your brother this time, okay?"
Mu Xiaoliu seems to have moved his true feelings, and the eager eyes look at the wind.
Feng Xun patted Mu Xiaoliu's head in anger: "Can you really want to marry her home?"
Mu Xiaoliu glanced: "Can't marry, can you always be able to do it? Wind San Brother, as long as you say in a word, the old lady will not disagree, the third brother of the wind ..."
Feng Xun glanced at him with a good anger: "If you can help me grab the ugly girl today, you are so busy, my brother, I can help."
When Mu Xiao Liuyi heard it, it was suddenly excited: "Okay! Great! By the way, what do the ugly girl look like? What are the characteristics?"
Mu Xiaoliu said that he was ready to do a big job.
Feng Xun was trying to describe the girl's looks, when he said, he didn't know how to describe it.
The girl used Yirong cream, and the face was dressed up. Who knows that she hasn't made it easy to make others now.
Feng Xun said annoyed: "That girl ... don't look at the looks, you smell the smell.
Mu Xiaoliu nodded seriously: "Okay, my brother will find it for you!"
During the talk, I had come to the door of Fengqi Girl's boudoir.
The front is playing the piano and singing. Now the girl Fengqi is changing her makeup to prepare for the third dance.
Zuo Qing stayed at the door and saw a group of people in front of him, and immediately frowned.
Seeing the front Mu Xiaoliu, Zuo Qing sneered on his face: "The defeat will be defeated, dare to come?"
However, Zuo Qing just left the sound, and a very polite voice came from behind Mu Xiaoliu.
"Who is your defeat?" Feng Yan was wearing a big wind and appeared behind Mu Xiaoliu.
Wind Lord?!
Zuo Qing's eyes were dull, staring at Fengxian!
"Let go!" Feng Yan stared at him.
"Wind Lord, this is from the girl Fengqi ..."
Zuo Qing kept his voice without falling, and Feng Xun raised his arms directly, throwing him away like holding a chicken.
哐 —— ——
Zuo Qing's body hit the wall and made a sound of a sound, a violent air waves, the fried qi and blood rolled up, and the blood rushed straight to the throat.
Feng Xun ignored him, and walked straight to the room.
"ah!"
A horror screaming inside.
The girl of Fengqi is changing a complex skirt. There are as many as a dozen layers of layers, but they are together, but they are as light as thin wings.
The girl raised her head, the exquisite face, her cheeks flushed, delicate, delicate beauty bones, white as transparent under the light.
Girl Fengqi naturally knows that the little king is.
For the guests tonight--
PS: There are activities in the evening, so I didn't go home for long. I sat down and started the code word. Now it is February 1st. The monthly ticket is refreshed. Please be a monthly ticket in your hands.