The Empress’s Gigolo

My father trembled slightly when he saw the familiar name on the phone.

"Hey, dad, I'll be back at the end of the year." Ren Baqian's voice came from the phone, which surprised him a little.

Surprised.

"Just know you're fine, you're fine outside, don't call home." Renfu said with a trembling voice.

Even after so long, remembering that he had just heard the news, it still made him feel as if he had been struck by lightning.

"It's okay, don't think about it, I'm not a wanted criminal." Ren Baqian laughed.

"What's going on?" My father was startled, didn't he say he was wanted for murder?

Ren Baqian Shen said: "Actually, I was undercover. The police needed information about a criminal gang, but I happened to have dealt with them because of something. Of course, it was not illegal. So the police found me and I considered the danger He was not sexual, so he became an undercover officer in the police. Now that the gang has been destroyed, I will be white. "

The words of Ren Baqian frightened any father.

"Really?" Some of the flawed fathers in the words were unwilling to think about it. The so-called dealings with them so finding Ren Baqian always made people feel wrong. But he was still willing to believe what his son said.

"Of course it is true. Otherwise I dare go back?" Ren Baqian.

"That's great, that's great ..." Ren Fang's lips were a little bit puzzling, and he didn't know what to say.

Ren Baqian was also a bit guilty. "It's okay. I'll be back in two months."

"Where are you now?" Renfu couldn't help asking, after so long, he dare to ask this sentence.

"How about traveling in Europe! Wait, I'll give you a video!" Ren Baqian then opened the video and let Ren father look at the scenery outside the window.

"Come back early, your mother and I are very worried about you," Renfu said, looking at the exotic architecture outside.

"Understand! Go back as soon as possible, you tell mom, don't worry." Ren Baqian.

"Is there no danger anymore?" My father asked again, and he hung up on the phone as soon as he got a definite answer.

Ren Baqian put her phone away and turned around, and the Empress was sitting on a sofa not far away, looking at the fashion magazine. Although she couldn't understand, she could see pictures.

At this time the two were in a hotel suite arranged by Chen Shi.

All day, both passports and a brand new bank card were delivered.

At this time, there was really nothing going on. After the two returned to China, they started to cooperate.

"You always seem to be telling lies recently!" The Empress suddenly looked up. She suddenly discovered this problem in the last two days, which made her a little tangled.

"Before, everyone called me honest and cute Xiaolangjun! But after the only one that was given to someone was sincere, I couldn't dig it out anymore." Ren Baqian said unchanged.

Sighing in my heart, others really called themselves honest and cute Xiaojun.

It was my youth that had passed away, and running in the setting sun.

The words of Ren Baqian made the emperor's heart beat so fast, every time this guy said these things.

...

Lancheng

A young man with short hair in a commoner walks on the street. This young man feels very comfortable, with a calm expression and very close. Although he is not an ancient person, no one who sees him will hate him.

"Really real!"

The young man muttered to himself, looking at the surrounding buildings, shops, and pedestrians.

He seemed to be very interested in seeing everything, whether it was a building, something at the door of a shop, or a pedestrian.

"Master Ren!" Suddenly a loud voice shouted beside him, and saw a man who was more than two meters tall and bear-like shouting at the man with a thick face.

The man turned his head and looked at him, and it seemed that he was looking at himself.

"Me?" The man said unexpectedly.

"Master Ren, have you forgotten Xiong Mao?" Xiong Mao wondered.

"I'm not an adult in your mouth, you may admit the wrong person." The man laughed. "My name is Qiuwu."

Xiong Zheng scratched his head: "Ah? You are exactly like Ren Ren. I thought it was Ren Ren. But the clothes are not.

Qiuwu's face showed a very interested look: "Is it the same as me?"

"It's exactly the same!" Xiong Yan nodded, and then said, "It's really a little different if you look at it this way. But it's the same.

The words are a bit vague. In fact, the two look the same, but the temperament is different.

Qiuwu smiled: "You must meet when you have a chance."

After a while Qiuwu walked on a street, many people were confused when they saw his appearance, then became weird.

Ren Qianqian often took this road, and naturally many people remember his appearance.

However, one person was shocked when he saw him, and then exulted. Did he come out by himself? Does he want to learn to visit privately? I really don't know how to live or die.

After waiting so long, I did not expect to have such a good opportunity.

Qiuwu was not in a hurry to walk on the street, and the movement was very natural when walking, and the others looked very comfortable.

Not far from him, two quarrels broke out suddenly, and then the two big men started to move directly, the movement was fast, and the force was heavy.

Qiuwu narrowed his eyes slightly: "brainpower, analyze!"

Power is 800 pounds? The indigenous power of this world is so powerful. Look, these two people are civilians, right?

speed……

Moves ...

For a long time, the Department of Public Security arrived, and a big man went straight up and kicked the two men to the ground: "Take away!"

Qiuwu stood behind the crowd, got what she wanted, and nodded slightly. "The world is very interesting! Ordinary people are so powerful! And this man later became more than 1,000 kilograms."

After the crowd dispersed, Qiuwu was going to find a place to eat, but he just turned around, and six people suddenly appeared on the beams on both sides. With the sound of the machine, the crossbow shot at Qiuwu like a heavy rain.

Qiuwu's body suddenly twisted into a weird shape, avoiding most crossbows.

However, he did not dodge the next steel knife.

The heads rose.

...

A moment later, the Department of Public Security rushed, and the leader took a look at the face of the deceased, his face changed drastically, and his sweat remained like a waterfall from his forehead.

"Fast, seal the city, something serious! Notify Master Tie ... It's over ..."

Ren Fuzhen was assassinated in the city. I can imagine that they are about to face His Majesty's anger ...

...

Ren Baqian and the Emperor were going to go out in a women's clothing store. Ren Baqian held the bag in one hand and pushed the door with one hand. Suddenly his face changed, and he felt a force that was thrown into his body from the meditation. Among them, the blood that made him all boil, the door handle was directly torn by him into a V-shape, and then the entire tempered glass door was covered with numerous cracks, and then burst open.

The people around screamed directly, thinking they had been hit.

Ren Baqian's face began to turn red, and he walked quickly without saying a word, then flashed into an alley.

Several young men who looked like bad teenagers were squatting and smoking there, Ren Baqian said fiercely: "Get away!"

The young men were so angry that they got up and waved their fists.

However, Ren Baqian's speed was faster than them, and they hit them directly like a bull, and then punched out. Several young men lay on the ground and groaned for a moment. Two of them had their arms and calves twisted.

"Ah!" Ren Baqian bumped his head against the wall. At this moment, he felt like a flame was burning in his body, and the pain was unbearable.

The emperor held Ren Baqian's neck and looked at his face carefully, feeling the sudden and extremely unstable atmosphere on his body, and frowned.

"Yeah!" Although Ren Baqian was carried by the emperor in her hands, her limbs were still able to move, and she smashed one hand against the wall next to her. Immediately a dent appeared on the wall, and Ren Baqian's hand became bloody.

The empress looked at Ren Baqian's blue muscles on her neck ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Let go of him and watch him smash into the wall with one punch. With each punch, one will be left on the wall. The blood mark, but Ren Baqian still felt as if he could not feel it.

For a long time, Ren Baqian stopped sweating with sweat, and then planted it to the side.

...

In Daxia, in a restaurant in a small town, a man suddenly felt as if a flame was burning in his body, his body was boiling, and severe pain caused the sweaty beads on his face.

"The eighteen palms of the demon!" As he drank violently, golden lights came out of the restaurant.

"boom"

The entire restaurant was turned into ruins, and only one person rose into the sky.

"Pit Demon has regrets!"

On the same day, there were murderers in the small town of Guyang.

Daxia arrested the wind and moved.