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"Wealth — You hooligan …" "You shameless — —" Bao Yue finally understood the meaning of Wealth. Pah pah pah pah pah!

"Haha …" Fugui laughed out loud, "The good ones are still in the future!"

"Rich..." Please... "Please …" This time, Bao Yue's reaction was extremely strange. First she screamed, scolding the rich and shameless, then his voice became softer and softer, then she stopped scolding. His voice, on the other hand, was trembling, as if she was begging for mercy.

"Haha, you must know that we're powerful!" I told you to fight with a man! " Wealth proudly turned over his body, pretending to be asleep. And in Bao Yue's room, there were no longer any sounds of baths. Not even a sound. The silence was extraordinary.

Fugui snorted coldly and covered his head with a piece of splatter of red cloth. He completely ignored them, hoping that the six of them would be at peace.

With a few crackling sounds, the screen inside left and Bao Yue walked out from inside with her clothes on. The fine and light top quality silk could not completely cover up the boundless charm on her body. Her wet hair was loose on her shoulders. The white rabbit, which stood tall and tall, was swaying slightly. It was as cool as a piece of cold powder. The willow tree had a small waist and curled up like a lotus leaf in the wind. It leisurely walked to the front of the rich and powerful. If Fugui stuck his head out at this moment, he would definitely shout, "My mother!" Then blood spurted out of his nose and he fell onto his back.

Her eyes, which were like the moonlight screens, shone with enchanting emotions. Her delicate and bright face still had a faint mark of water, and her cherry lips were pouting loudly. Her delicate hands tightly clenched onto the hot spring soup, and she gritted her teeth as she ruthlessly gave Fugui. However, when he arrived in front of the quilt, he saw the Peach Blossom quilt that was covered in red. Who knew what he was thinking of? A beautiful plum blossom bloomed on his face, and his hand stopped moving. He stood blankly in front of the bed for a while, then stomped his foot fiercely in the end. Then, he turned around and went back into the room and didn't come out again.

"Phew …" I'm finally done. If I don't leave now, I won't be able to hold on. At that time, the consequences will be … "Heh heh." Wealth gently lifted up the quilt. When it came to decent inner force, he was finally able to land on the ground without making a sound. Make your quilt look like someone is sleeping. Then, he walked into Bao Yue's room. When he reached the gauzy bed bed, the sound of breathing echoed throughout the warm bed.

Wealth could be determined that Bao Yue had already fallen into the hometown of Spring Dream. With a slight laugh, she was also a bit puzzled. Didn't this girl hate to be on guard against him? How dare she sleep without closing the door? Even though there was no door, wasn't the screen empty? Wasn't this boldness waiting for the guys to steal the incense late into the night? You're so cool! Thinking about it, thinking about the cancellation of tonight's operation, the battlefield would be shifted to this girl's bed. Although this was a battlefield that she yearned for a lot, but after the war, the problems would be unbearable for him. Let's just wait and see.

Wealth quietly left the Violet Bamboo Hall. Although his current skills were not first-rate, he was definitely second-rate. Coupled with his familiarity with the Imperial Palace, he left the Imperial Palace with ease and familiarity. It was midnight when they arrived at Qin An Street. There were few people around. It was the capital of a country after all. One could still see businessmen walking around in groups of twos and threes, or the half-dead dim oil lamp.

The thoughts of wealth and wealth were not here. There was no need to care about so much. They rushed all the way to the embassy. The soldiers inside the embassy were obviously soldiers of West Qin, but because they weren't important positions, plus they weren't elite soldiers of the imperial guards, they would be lazy even if they didn't want to, and in less than two minutes, they would start kissing passionately, their bones would start to sour, they would start itching and throw away their armors one by one. I'm not going to get into bed with my lover, heh heh heh. He had crawled onto the belly of his wife's concubine and worked hard to plough the land. It doesn't matter if the envoys live or die. It's a f * cking diplomatic matter if they die, so what does it have to do with the guards? Especially since the envoys that came were enemies of the North Liao, their work should be greatly reduced as well. Therefore, when the rich arrived at the scene, they walked into the backyard of the envoy as if there was no one around.

Only until here did he start to be cautious, because this was the bottom line of the North Liao People family. There were a lot of elite guards, and not only were there sixteen, there were also an estimated thirty-six of them. Wealth even saw them changing shifts every hour, and half of the soldiers went into the envoy group to rest.

Wealthy people secretly pursed their lips. Damn! You think I can't take care of you if you change shifts. With such a simple question, he sneaked into a corner and began his shift change. Just as he was about to attack, he suddenly heard the two of them shouting at each other. F * ck! And a signal? Mm, he indeed had some tricks up his sleeve. Fugui secretly gathered his power in his ears and finally heard it. One of them said "The North Liao is strong", while the other respectfully replied "One with the world".

Damn!" Indeed, it was the ambition of a wolf! Having understood their tricks, attacking their internal organs was already a small problem. With a few turns, Fugui found their small courtyard that was tightly guarded. Just as Fugui was thinking about how to get in, a group of people suddenly walked out of the courtyard. Wealthy and noble looked around. F * ck, they were actually guards from the morning court. However, there were a few more who he had never seen before.

Suddenly, Fugui felt a powerful existence. His surging aura was suppressed by his master. His fierce killing intent was the result of slashing ten thousand people. He was like a peerless killing blade, ready to reap the lives of everyone in the world at any time.

Fugui did his best to hold his breath, and his eyes also narrowed. He had already discovered that it was the aura of the black-clothed man, his eyes were like cold stars emitting a terrifying light, the dark night was as ferocious as a wolf's, searching for the prey he needed.

"If he had competed with that little fellow Liu Yun in the morning assembly, I can guarantee that he would have been on the verge of death." Wealthy people secretly muttered in their hearts. However, this kind of person was indeed unsuitable for martial arts spars. His martial arts were only used for killing.