Joy of Life

Baoyuelou is really not simple. Looking at this hidden and excellent eavesdropping device, you know that the home behind this brothel not only counts on these flesh-and-blood businesses to collect money for him, but also cares about the bed between the two. In the language, collecting the hidden secrets of the people in Kyoto, the white people will never be declared in the public. If it is not the leisure and careful, I am afraid it is difficult to find any strange things in the armrests next to the toilet.

Sang Wen looked at him with a strange look, and suddenly bite his teeth, and straightforwardly went to Fan leisure.

Fan Wen and a smile, but did not stop her, he has checked it again, no one should be able to eavesdrop on his own conversation. As for why Sang Wen would be embarrassed, he clearly guessed, but he wouldn’t say it. He sat down on the chair and pulled a thin piece of his hand to cover the sleeping child. He said, "I asked, you answer."

Sang Wen would like to, stand up from the ground with a look of hope, and carefully stood in front of Fan Xian, but looked at him behind him. Fan leisurely shook his head. I didn't want to spend more time explaining it, but I thought that I would like to let the other person rest assured, or said: "She won't wake up for a while, and she can't overhear it. Don't worry."

Sang Wen nodded.

Fan Xian did not ask whether Sang Wen’s original stay in Tianshang was down. Huo Yuelou grabbed her and took what means, these useless questions, but asked directly: "Do you have a deed in the book? In the hands of the moon building?"

Sang Wenyi, knowing that Fan Fan is willing to help himself out of trouble, anxiously said: "Yes, but they forced..."

Without waiting for her to finish talking, Fan Xian continued to ask: "You are sent to serve me today, what do you have to say in the building?" In the identity of Sang Wen, Fan Xianfei posing as Chen Gongzi. Must not be qualified to let her sing.

At this time, Sang Wen trusted all of her leisurely, because in her opinion, only the most popular police station in Kyoto today can help him escape from this unfathomable building. In order to help the vengeful revenge of Tianshang, he did not hesitate to say: "I overheard, the people in the building seem to suspect that the adults are the masters of the thirteen squad of the criminal department, to investigate the murders of the previous days, so they sent a nephew. This red card."

Fan Xian laughed and laughed, thinking that he was disguised himself, but he did not know how to smell the taste, but he guessed the wrong direction. Sang Wen looked at him and explained: "There is a bureaucratic atmosphere in the entourage around you, and the taste is scary."

This is naturally the case of Deng Ziyue.

Fan Xian waved his hand. Changed the topic: "I want to know, you guess, who is the real master of this moon building." A guess was used in the words. It is because there are people inside the supervision institute who are helping to conceal. Then Sangwen can't know the true owner of this brothel, but she always stays in the building, and there are always some clues.

Although Sang Wen did not know why the court of the court was interested in this, he still tried to recall it. Some are not sure to say: "There should be a relationship with Shangshu Lane. The owner of Baoyuelou is very secret when he comes, but the carriage is rarely changed. Although there is no family emblem on the carriage. On the top of the car for two months, I saw the leaves of the big tree scorpion. This tree is a species of the Northern Qi Dynasty. There is only one row on both sides of Shangshu Lane in Kyoto. So I dare to conclude that the carriage is coming from Shangshu Lane. ”

Fan took a look at her, and Sang Wen agreed, and immediately explained: "I lived in Shangshu Lane for many years when I was young, so I knew this."

Fan’s words are not stopped: “What is the name of the principal girl in this building?”

"It should be surnamed Yuan."

The girl’s family said that it was anxious, fast and stable. Fan looked at her with great appreciation and said: “The girl is very thoughtful. I can work in my yard.”

It is not Shangshu, but a group of nationals who have been enshrined in the beginning of the founding of the country. They are privileged and powerful, but now they are extremely strict, so these nationals are generally more secure.

As for the principal girl named Yuan, Fan Xiao smiled and naturally recalled Yuan Meng’s Yuan Meng girl.

I got this useful news. Fan Xian was very satisfied with the results tonight, so I only had a few words to talk with Sang Wen. I learned from the conversation that Baoyuelou really has strong power behind him, and the building was only in the early summer. Opening, but in a short time to sweep the Kyoto's several dare to compete with the peers, the means behind the blood is very high, or Sang Wen can not be forced to enter the building.

"After two days, I sent someone to redeem you." Fan Xian is not a pity, but believes that the transaction should be equal, and the singer falls in such a gloomy brothel, it feels a bit uncomfortable, nephew. I also like this woman. After a few days, I will let the people in the courtyard hold the famous posts to hold the moon and the dignitaries. I want to come to the house of the moon building, and I have to give myself this face.

Sang Wen is overjoyed! She felt unprepared in the lunar month, and even watched the girl who was picked up from other families killed by the building in the middle of the building, always thinking about getting out of the way, but she once had a relationship with Fan Xian. The word is given, but I didn’t think of looking for him anyway. After all, the status of the two people is too far apart. Unexpectedly, today’s coincidence coincides with the reappearance of the poetry and the promise of Fan Tis In the status of the DPRK, this matter is naturally fixed. As soon as I read this, Sang Wen feels mixed and weeping.

Fan Xian has already received a glimpse of her, and she does not want to be second, and reach out and help.

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At this time, there was a loud anger in the courtyard!

"I will kill you!"

With the scream of an angry middle-aged man, the door was smashed, and a figure broke through the wind. The violent thunder, which contained a great power, was printed on Fan’s chest. !

"Don't!" Sang Wen stunned and sat down on the ground, looking at the person's appearance, covering his face and crying, unable to tell the horror and worry.

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The palm of the hand plunged into his face, and Fan stood sideways, not in the body, nor turned back. He just stretched out the ordinary right hand from the sleeve and handed it out in an understatement.

His palm seems to be slow, but it is the illusion of a super stable. When his palm has been stretched out, the sneak attacker’s rushing palm has just come.

A delicate and steady palm starts first, and gently pats the palm of the old man, who is full of strength, just... a light shot.

A light shot, but a loud bang!

The sneak attacker who came from the hurricane thunder was coming fast, flying faster, but the one that was straightforwardly looked like an understatement, flew out like a flying stone thrown by a trebuchet !

The wooden door that has been broken into pieces has been hit again, and the retreat of the warrior is not limited! It was actually hitting the courtyard door directly, and the thick wooden door was smashed into pieces, directly fell into the water, and a large splash of water!

Fan Xian’s hand in the back of the room was quiet and unusual, just like there was no previous shot.

Sang Wen looked at the scene in front of him, and it was an unbelievable exclamation. The look of Fan Xian’s eyes became extremely shocking, God! How can an adult who is so gentle and gentle have such a heroic arrogance!

But she didn't have time to recollect the palm of her hand, carrying a skirt and tears on her face, and rushed to the side of the slim lake. I don't know that the person was killed by the palm of his hand.

Fan Xian had some grass mud on his back, knowing that the man had been lurking on the grass outside the courtyard, frowning slightly, and some inexplicably said: "The flow of the knife king is really a reckless generation."

Since Sang Wen has a good reputation in Kyoto, it will naturally be a little infatuated with flowers. Although these rivers and lakes are not able to compete with the means of holding the moon, they still have to do their part to protect Sangwen from tarnishing. The former warrior should have been guarding the outside of the hospital for a long time. After the end of the song, he did not see Sang Wen discharged from the hospital. His heart was anxious, and he couldn’t see the real window. He mistakenly regarded Fan’s support as a light and thin. This can't help but shoot flowers.

Fan Xian knows that this battle can't help anyone, self-deprecating and laughing, and the hand went out to go out of the hospital. At this time, Deng Zi has already been sullenly guarded by his side, but the history is still in the middle of drunkenness. . He looked sideways at the second leader of the pro-election group, and some nodded with satisfaction.

He is not only satisfied with the speed of Deng Ziyue's reaction, but also more satisfied with the one he has just had.

That is to say, after that attack, he realized that he was training from Cangzhou to Kyoto, and he went to work in Cangshan. He went to the North to go out and there were many encounters on this road. It was a very rare opportunity. The pressure on the road, the fight with Shawn, the fight on the Yanshan Cliff on the outside of Beijing, and the sea otter seemingly random, but in fact the useful and meaningful exchanges, finally let the self-cultivation of the nameless martial arts begin with themselves and the world Different meridians have gradually come together, and their own martial arts have been repaired, and it has reached a very stable and terrible level.

If you change it before, I am afraid that this palm has already crushed the other right arm of the other party, but it is impossible to have such a hegemonic stamina. In the thought of this festival, Fan Xianxin can not help but be grateful to Shaun who has already died. There is also Haishu, of course, he is most grateful to the old nephew to create such a good opportunity for himself.

Wu Zhushu does not have to thank, that is his own.

The water on the lake is not static. The big man is not known on the surface of the water. Because of the dense night, even if there is a lakeside light, you can't see the blood in the lake.

In a very short period of time, Baoyuelou responded, and the sound of joy re-emerged in the courtyards, and the big man in the lake was also picked up by nets.

The thugs of Baoyuelou gathered at the lakeside, while a half-old Xu Niang walked with the wind and the characters were facing the fan leisure, and even apologized: "Protection is not good, and Chen Gongzi is shocked." Dead."

There is fear in the face, and the words are dying, but the scorpion is a temptation and a cold and eager look. (Amoyotaro uploading National Day special upload update) 2k novel reading network