Chapter 707

“Lifts the head!” Li Xianshi ordered.

Yue Zangzhao did it, and Young Master Li sneered: “We are so desperate today and we will see each other during the day and night, but this is the last time we meet. Tomorrow morning, you go to the bureau and ask for a tassel. I can’t get up. Early, when the time comes, how do the family members of the stinky merchants deal with you, and listen to their orders and understand everything? “

“Understood.”

Li Xian waved his hand and explained when Ren said: “Give them money! Lu Niang, you will stay with Yue Young Master for a while and give him ten minutes.”

Lu Young Lady reluctantly walked towards Yue Zang.

Taking out the box full of cash, Shi Ren noticed something strange. The weapon in Li Xianshi’s waist was changed. He originally liked a silver-sheathed sword, but tonight he carried a sword with a dark sheath.

That is–

When Shi Ren’s eyes widened, the Demon Sword clearly belonged to his family. Seeing this sword, Shi Ren thought of his parents. He touched it silently, pulled out the short blade, and pierced Li Xian’s back thigh.

“Oh!”

The 15-year-old Little Young Master screamed, and when Yue Zang saw it, Ren moved, and pushed away the Young Lady.

With a long knife out of the sheath, Yue Zang shouted: “The accompanying servants, come here to me!”

I only saw blade light flashed, the big tree beside the road broke off, and the prestige of the southwestern martial artist Yue Zang had been circulating in the world, and the entourage lost their helmets and armor. Due to Li Family ’s support, no martial artist was sent to follow .

In a blink of an eye, Shiren and Yuezang and Jingxue all wiped out the deer’s family, and they never let go of Luqu and Lixian.

Yue Zang made up his mind to completely reverse the corrupt atmosphere in Southwest China. He was the first leader of Huamen, and Yue Zang fulfilled his oath that Huamen almost changed the entire southwest part, and soon the power spread throughout the country.

“Wipe it, please sit down Eldest Young Lady.”

One day, Shi Ren withdrew the rags into the locomotive’s toolbox and pointed to the seat behind him. “Go to the old place.”

The young man started the locomotive, and a huge, harsh rumbling sound suddenly sounded, and the crows scattered in the tree.

“What old place is that lake?”

“Not there.” Shi Ren said, “Yes, Yue Zang also gave the motorcycle a name, forgot to ask, what blind monk it seems …”

Indeed, the proper title, because the lights are a bit broken, and the mechanical structure is too delicate, Shi Ren has loved locomotives since childhood.

The young people and the girls ride south along the street. The morning breeze in the late summer makes Jing Xue feel refreshed, worthy of being the daughter of the southwest.

Jingxue took off his glove and clutched it in his hand. He giggled happily as the locomotive’s speed fluttered into the wind.

The dawn dawn dawned from the horizon, the thin ice attached to the petals melted into dew, and the quietly blooming branches also produced a soft shadow. The wild geese spread their wings in the sky and flew to the other side of the rays of light.

The young man let go of the throttle, let the locomotive slide forward, and finally stopped slowly. Jingxue stepped back from his seat, his boots tipped on the grass, and stretched out his hands towards the endless horizon of the south.

“The beautiful scenery in the suburbs is really nice, very poetic!”

The youth’s eyes could not leave her profile. She has transparent skin under the sunlight, her thin lips and fine eyelashes, her hair inherited from mother exudes a gentle fragrance. If you can become friends with such a girl, young people always lack the authenticity they deserve.

(End of this chapter)