"Where are the idiots who want to demolish the house at every turn."

Ah Jiu opened the door and went out, and sure enough, she saw a big rough and wild face, and said with a little displeasure, "Who do you think you are? Did your family build the house?"

"Yo ho, I didn't expect to be a top-notch beauty." The rough man saw Ah Jiu, his eyes lit up immediately: "That's just right, you don't need to move, you can just stay with my young master from now on."

Ah Jiu said angrily: "Why don't you let your mother accompany this poor young master of yours?"

"My mother is here with you, didn't you see?" The rugged man casually pointed behind him with a proud expression on his face.

Ah Jiu looked in the direction the man was pointing at, and found not far away a man in a green shirt with an extremely pale face and a thin figure, lying on a bamboo chair, with an old man in his sixties in his arms. woman.

This old woman maintains a good figure, at least she is neither bloated nor thin. She should be considered a beauty when she was young, but after all, she is already old, and she deliberately pretends to be tender, like a kitten, curled up in a man's arms Here, the demeanor is also a bit disgusting.

The man in the green shirt had a look of enjoyment, patting the old lady in his arms from time to time, and the two of them had a loving scene of you and me.

"What the hell is this!" Although Ah Jiu didn't discriminate against Wangnianlian, the situation in front of her was still beyond her mental capacity.

The man in the green shirt shouted impatiently: "Brother Mang, are you alright, your mother and I are waiting impatiently."

"Master, don't worry, it will be fine soon." The rough man replied respectfully.

The old woman was a little upset, and she gave him a look: "It's not big or small, the young master is your dad now, call him dad."

"Okay, Dad, Mom, you can wait at ease, I'll take this house down for you right away." The rugged man was a 1.8-meter tall guy anyway, and he didn't have the slightest burden to call him a dad of his age.

Ah Jiu can be considered to have seen a lot of top products, but he was still a little shocked by this family of three.

"Beauty, I'm asking you something, why are you in a daze." The rough man raised his finger and pointed at Ah Jiu, warning: "Don't look at my dad's handsome, you have something wrong, tell you, there is no door. If you want to throw yourself into your arms, you can only be behind my mother and be my father's nineteenth concubine."

"You're out of your mind, aren't you?" Ah Jiu said angrily, "With this kind of misfortune, I don't deserve to carry my shoes. I'll take a fancy to him and make some international jokes."

The rough man's face changed suddenly, and he pointed at Ah Jiu and said, "I think you are a beautiful woman, so I give you face, don't toast or eat fine wine."

"Keep your face for yourself." Ah Jiu became a little disgusted, and the joke mentality of beating up the rich second generation was gone, and she waved her hand and said, "Give you three minutes, get out of here immediately, or you will be killed."

"Beauty, you have such a big tone!" The rough man smiled angrily, folded his arms, and said with a sneer, "Do you know who I am and who my young master is, so you dare to speak like that."

Ah Jiu couldn't help laughing when he heard the other party's words: "Then tell me, who are you, and what is your young master's identity?"

"I'm afraid I'll scare you to death, little girl." The rugged man snorted softly, and said proudly: "I am a reckless warrior from the Wuliang Palace, and my young master is the young master of the Wuliang Palace, the Southern Border Zuoyao King. His youngest son is known as Young Master Zuo. Since you have come to southern Xinjiang, you should have heard of my young master's name."

"I've never heard of the Infinity Palace." Ah Jiu frowned slightly, "And the Zuoyao King of Southern Xinjiang died forty years ago, let alone the youngest son, she was never married and never had any lovers. "

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mang Lishi was furious when he heard Ah Jiu's words, "What do you know, little girl, who said that Zuo Yao Wang died and has always lived well. You are cursing our Patriarch Die early!"

Ah Jiu was sure that this group of people were liars, so she was too lazy to talk nonsense, and waved her hands: "I don't care if he is dead or not, anyway, it's none of my business. Your stepfather, get out of here."

"You are courting death!" Mang Lishi was furious, insulting him was tolerable, disrespecting the young master would be an unforgivable crime, he punched Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu glanced at the vigor of this person's attack, and was not even in the mood to respond, because this punch, apart from being stronger, had no bright spots at all.

"Boom!"

Mang Lishi's fist turned a corner and hit his own nose directly, with such force that he was a little dazed.

"Son, what's the matter with you, what are you doing if you don't have anything to do?" The old woman was also a little surprised, and shouted at the strong man: "Stop playing, the young master is already sweating, and the bamboo hut must be vacated immediately for the young master to rest."

"yes!"

Hearing the old woman's order, Mang Lishi punched Ah Jiu violently, regardless of the dizziness in his head.

It's a pity that Ah Jiu has studied several times in the past summer, and has learned some moves by stealth, which can be used now.

So Mang Lishi performed in front of everyone that he beat himself violently, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his head was bleeding, he didn't show any slack, he was full of vigor.

"Master, what's wrong with Mang?" After all, the old woman still cared about her son, and hurriedly asked the man in the green shirt for help: "Help him quickly, otherwise what kind of a mess will this be?"

The man in the green shirt looked up at Ah Jiu, and said coldly: "What kind of fairy is the girl, even if it's not the right way, there's no need to strike so hard."

"There is something wrong with your eyes." Ah Jiu couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I've been standing here all this time, I haven't made a move, okay. It's your cheap son who hit himself."

"Do you think this young master is a fool?" The man in the green shirt shouted at Ah Jiu in a cold voice: "Brother Mang is my man, do you really think this young master is a piece of paper?"

Ah Jiu said indifferently: "Whether you are paper or mud, it has nothing to do with me. In short, I don't want to see you again, so get out of here."

"Girl, do you know that your life is not long?" Hearing Ah Jiu's words, the man in the green shirt couldn't help but said in a cold voice, "I don't like bugs, and you are the only bamboo house nearby that isn't infested by voodoo. So as long as you give up the house, I can ignore your disrespect and give you an elixir to save your life, how about it?"

Ah Jiu scoffed at these words. Although she is not good at studying medicine, she can't compare with Xia Tian and Yi Xiaoyin, but compared to ordinary people, she can already be regarded as a famous doctor.

"You don't believe me?" The man in the green shirt sneered, "You might as well open up your sleeves and take a look, if there is a blue vein protruding under the skin of your left wrist, it is as thin as a mosquito trace, but the color is extremely bright, you have been hit by the green night firefly." The poison in the world can only be cured by the elixir of my Medicine King Valley. So, why don't you all make friends, how about it?"

"No need." Ah Jiu looked at her wrist, there were indeed some faint green traces, but she didn't pay much attention to it, there was a goddess doctor in the room, and besides, there was such a pervert as Xia Tian, ​​how could she die.

"You know that you are going to die, but you still dare to reject this young master. You really have some personality." The man in the green shirt sneered, and said contemptuously: "It's just a pity that you are beautiful and still have a young life."

"You are the one who is really going to die." Before Ah Jiu could fight back, a lazy voice suddenly sounded, and said with a little displeasure: "If you want to live, roll away immediately, and then find a cesspit to jump into." Go in, soak for three or four days, and you will be able to recover a life."

Hearing this voice, Ah Jiu turned around to look, and was immediately startled: "When did you come?"

"Jiu girl, you're really slow, I've been here for a long time." Xia Tian grinned, and put his arms around Ah Jiu's slender waist, "I've been talking to Yi Yi's wife in the room for quite a while."

Ah Jiu asked in surprise: "Shouldn't you come back in half a month?"

"It's none of my business what they said for half a month." Xia Tian yawned lazily, "Why should I listen to them, I miss you all, so come here directly."

Ah Jiu soon stopped being entangled in this kind of thing: "Well, you pervert have never been a person who plays cards by routine."

"The two of you are a little too arrogant." The man in the green shirt was really angry at this time, he had never been so ignored before, "Do you really think that I left someone with a good temper?"

"What kind of temper are you, does it have something to do with me?" Xia Tian said with some discomfort: "Give you a minute, get out of here immediately, don't hinder me from flirting with Jiu Yatou here."

Ah Jiu was speechless: "What word are you using!"

"You can understand." Xia Tian said with a smile.

"If you ignore me, you are ignoring our Zuo family in Southern Xinjiang, and you are ignoring the Wuliang Palace of the Medicine King Valley!" The man in the green shirt stood up slowly, his clothes drumming without wind, but he was quite imposing. Dao Yinmang, fleeting.

"Dare to use needles in front of me? You are really not afraid of death!" Xia Tian looked disdainful, and just waved his hand lightly, and those silver needles were bounced back.

The man in the green shirt never thought that the silver needle would be returned by the same route. In a panic, he was directly hit. Fortunately, he had the antidote and did not cause any damage, but the anger in his heart became stronger.

"Look who's dead!" The man in the green shirt threw off the old woman beside him, rolled up his sleeves, and brought out a strange wind, blowing towards Xia Tian.

In the wind, there are strands of strange smells, which are extremely faint, but spread in the faint.

"With this little ability, how dare you call him Medicine King?" Xia Tian curled his lips, extremely disappointed: "There is no medicine, only some powder, why don't you be called Powder King. However, Powder King is not suitable for you, you call The pink lady got it."

"Hehe, you will only use your words." The man in the green shirt snorted coldly, pointed at Xia Tian and said, "You have already been poisoned by my Zuo family's unique poison [Fen Mengchen], and within three seconds, the skin all over your body will be gone. It will burst open, and the blood in the body will gradually solidify, shattering into powder, and then you will experience countless unspeakable pains, and finally die in despair."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, someone uttered an extremely shrill scream.

"what--"