Chapter 547

Murong Hanxiao hears the words and is shocked. He glares at Lu Zehong, "you What do you want to do? "

"What do you want? Hey, they're all adults. What do you say? " Lu Zehong smiles viciously and stares at the poems and poems of Qin Dynasty, whose cheeks are flushed after drinking wine. It is even more charming that Lu Zehong looks at the poems and poems of Qin Dynasty.

"I've heard that Lin Xuan has been sleeping with Qin poetry for three years since he came to the Qin family. However, this useless waste has not even touched the hands of Qin's poetry. When I think about it, I feel like a monster!"

Lu Zehong looked narcissistic. He squinted slightly and took a deep breath. He said in a perverse way: "you smell, the air is filled with the unique body fragrance of Qin poetry. It's really wonderful..."

Some of the big men who came with Lu Zehong were also smiling and squinting at Qin poetry.

The invasion of these people seems to be a hungry wolf, and Qin poetry is waiting for the food to be hunted.

"Brother Hong, the lady of Qin poetry, is really not bad. Compared with the legend, it is full of charm."

"Hey, Lin Xuan, your mother's rubbish. I really don't know what kind of virtue you accumulated in your last life, or did you smoke from your ancestors' grave? What kind of bad luck did you take? You married such beautiful ladies as Qin Shishi!"

"Ah, it's not very accurate. To be exact, it's Qin's poetry who" married "this trash. He's the son-in-law of the family. He's famous for his soft food. Ha ha ha..."

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Several people you a word I a word, frivolous words, very harsh.

Murong Hanxiao was stunned. She was paralyzed and sat on the chair. She was dizzy and dizzy. It seemed that she was more dizzy than drinking the wine with medicine.

It was Ji Qingyuan who ordered Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi to have dinner tonight.

The Hongmen banquet was set up to let Lin Xuan and Qin poetry fall into the trap set by Ji Qing Yuan. Ji Qing Yuan had already given medicine to the red wine, which first made Lin Xuan and Qin poetry dizzy.

Then, Lu Zehong and other young men were asked to take Lin Xuan away. As for the poems and poems of Qin Dynasty, they were left to LV Zehong and others.

With the inspiration of Ji Qingyuan, Lu Zehong and others are arrogant and do whatever they want.

Lu Zehong grinned coldly, waved his hand, and motioned to several men behind him, "take away Murong who is in the way!"

"Yes, brother Hong!" the two men responded

After speaking, he immediately jumps forward and drags Murong Hanxiao to take away by force.

Murong Hanxiao struggled and resisted, "let go of me, you jackals, do all these evil things, you will be punished."

"Murong, manager Ji has told me that you'd better cooperate, otherwise, she can't guarantee whether your mother is safe, hehe, hehe!" Lu Zehong's threatening tone and a sly smile.

Murong Hanxiao body a stiff, the body is paralyzed in an instant, gave up the struggle, "despicable, you use such a three indiscriminate means, not afraid of being punished by God?"

Lu Zehong snorted coldly, "Murong, don't show your eloquence. You'd better cooperate with me and take it away!"

He waved his hand and motioned two men to take Murong Hanxiao away.

When he drags Murong Hanxiao to leave the private room, Lu Zehong walks slowly to the dizzy Lin Xuan. He sniffs at him and says, "ah, bah, it's not so good. I thought you're a waste. You have three heads and six arms."

"Even sandalwood guzheng aristocratic family, all want to get you, waste is waste, this is a dead dog."

Lin Xuan is strongly supported, with a sneer on his mouth. His face is rebellious, and he is not awed by Lu Zehong.

Lin Xuan didn't say a word from LV Zehong's breaking in. Even now, he is still silent.

Lu Zehong waved his hand again and ordered, "take this waste away and give it back to manager Ji for disposal."

Two men came over and dragged Lin Xuan.

Lu Zehong's eyes narrowed, staring at Qin's poetry, "tut Tut, beauty, really his mother's beauty, death under the rose, being a ghost is also romantic."

"Son of a bitch, listen to me. If you dare to touch her, I promise you won't even have a chance to regret it!"

Who knows, at this time, a voice of compassion, almost lingering in the entire private room.

It's more like the devil's voice rising from the eighteen layers of hell.

"Who is it?"

Lu Zehong was just about to reach out and touch the poems of Qin Dynasty. He was frightened by the cold words.

"Brother Hong, it's It's him Pull Lin Xuan's two young men, suddenly look flustered, the muscles on the face, are twitching.

Lu Zehong turned around and didn't care at all. He scolded: "grass, your mother is a little bit more than that. You're just a waste. You're going to die, and you're hard to talk back..."

Said, he raised a foot, is to kick to Lin Xuan.

However, soon, Lu Zehong regretted that he had kicked the past foot and was forced to drag it in the past. His whole person was directly split by a horse.

"Click!"Only the sound of broken bones and "ah Lu Zehong screamed.

Lin Xuan slowly raised his head, the killing intention of the sky, filled his face, clenched fist, the back of his hand blue veins suddenly protruded.

He swung his fist and pulled him, one punch at a time, one left and one right. Even if a tough man was under his fist, he was like a paper man. Two fists hit two men and hit the wall, which made the whole wall collapse.

He took a step and grabbed Lu Zehong's throat, like a duck's neck. He lifted LV Zehong up and pressed it against the wall.

Up to now, Lu Zehong's eyes have already shown a look of horror and fear, which This How is that possible?

"You must be curious. Didn't you put the medicine in the wine?" Lin Xuan pinched Lu Zehong's throat and drank with pity.

"How can I be ok? Small skills, no foot hanging teeth! Ji Qingyuan, this bitch, dares to attack me. She'd better wash her neck and wait for me! "

"You You Brother Xuan, I'm wrong. It's not my fault. It's none of my business. I'm also ordered to do things. Yes Yes, Ji Qingyuan asked me to do this! "

Lu Zehong immediately counsels the egg, panic, immediately to Lin Xuan for mercy.

"Is the corner of the mouth grimly asked? Is it her intention to try to do those dirty things to poetry? "

"Yes! She told me to do it. It's none of my business... "

"Ha ha!" Lin Xuan grinned grimly, which was completely incomprehensible. What's more, Lu Zehong was upset. "I tell you, from the moment you try to blaspheme poetry, you are already dead in my eyes!"

"Ah?" LV Zehong was so frightened that he seemed to have broken up all over his body. His legs were covered with chaff, which directly scared his pants. The fear on his face seemed to be that in the dark night, he suddenly met a man eating devil

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