"The way, is not without, the key you have to tell me, now, where Lin Xuan is, the rest to me." Master kuxuan sneered strangely, and his face was covered with a touch of cold and cold killing intention.

This time, he came to Shenzhen city from the imperial capital. His main purpose was to reach a cooperation agreement according to Lin Yuan, the second master of the Lin family in the imperial capital.

Ten billion yuan to buy Lin Xuan's life.

Well, the request for Luo Ping is just a part of his plan to allow Luo Ping to get rid of Lin Xuan.

"Well, cousin, this is simple..."

However, master kuxuan shook his head and grinned grimly. "Cousin, I know that you are a smart man and an understanding person."

"If you want to get rid of Lin Xuan, that's your wish. You don't want me to work in vain?"

Luo Ping glared at Zen master kuxuan and pushed him coquettishly. "Look at what you said, you and I have been friends for many years. It's up to you, isn't it?"

However, master kuxuan was smiling mysteriously, with a greedy look on his face and a glance at the boudoir of Qin poetry.

The hungry wolf in cassock, like Zen master kuxuan, has never been able to reconcile his heart even though he has been facing qingdeng Gufo for 20 years in the temple.

If he had not seen Qin's poems, he even thought that Luo Ping was very beautiful and feminine.

In other words, it seems that after leaving the temple, even if they see sows, they are beautiful women.

However, all this was before he saw the poems of Qin Dynasty, and just a minute or so ago, when he saw the poems of Qin Dynasty.

By contrast, it's hard to find an old girl.

With this kind of goods, Zen master kuxuan even began to feel a little queasy. Just now in the car, how could he have some physical contact with her and play with her!

Now, with such a gorgeous beauty as Qin Shi Shi, as a reference, he really thinks that Luo Ping is really his mother's ugliness.

He even murmured in his heart, what was going on? How could Luo Ping's dross produce such a beautiful daughter as Qin's poetry?

Can we say that the poetry of Qin Dynasty is not Luo Ping's own?

Or, how could Luo Ping have such a wonderful gene, giving birth to such a beautiful woman as Qin poetry.

Therefore, from the first sight of Qin's poems, master kuxuan had an evil idea in his mind.

If you kill Lin Xuan for Luo Ping, will he succeed Lin Xuan and become Luo Ping's How about a son-in-law?

At that time, Luo Ping is not his cousin, but his mother-in-law.

As for the most luxurious hillside villa on Yunwu Mountain in Shenzhen, how can such garbage as Luo Ping deserve to live in such a high-end villa.

This is undoubtedly a pair of exquisite crystal shoes. You have to wear them on the ugly witch's feet. Even if you wear them on Cinderella, you still have a chance to change.

But, witches, it's just outrageous.

Master kuxuan made up his mind. He grinned and said, "cousin, do you know? Maybe this time, I will return to the secular world."

"Return to vulgarity?"

Luo Ping's eyes widened and her heart beat faster. She mistakenly thought that Zen master kuxuan would return to the secular world for the sake of her reunion.

"Cousin, look at what you said. We are all old. Besides, poetry is so old. I I... "

Master kuxuan swallowed a mouthful of water and couldn't bear to look directly at Luo Ping. He actually sat down beside him and was a little farther away from Luo Ping. "That, cousin, I think, do you have any misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding? Really? Cousin, I know what you mean. Although twenty years have passed, you treat me... "

However, master kuxuan quickly interrupted Luo Ping's words, "stop, stop, cousin, you really misunderstand me. I mean, if I uproot Lin Xuan for you and stop thinking about poetry, then poetry will have to find her husband's family again? "

Luo Ping regained her look and sighed, "yes, that's what I'm worried about. However, as for poetry, she has been resisting and rejecting all the time. I've arranged for him a lot of rich men and young masters in Shenzhen market, and they were all rejected by her mercilessly."

Master kuxuan snorted scornfully: "those vulgar dandies, without any depth, will definitely not accept them with their poetic character."

"Oh? Cousin, what kind of husband's family should poetry look for When Luo Ping talks about the marriage of Qin poetry, she is melancholy, and she has no bottom in her heart.

Although the poems of Qin Dynasty are beautiful, their appearance and temperament are very outstanding.

But, after all, after all, she and Lin Xuan divorced, really became a second marriage.

Even she knows that Lin Xuan and Qin poetry have not been completed yet, but for some real first-class families, those rich young masters, they may not be willing to treat poetry sincerely.This is also the concern of Luo Ping.

Zen master kuxuan thought a little and said in a quiet way: "with such a unique appearance as poetry, the husband she married is naturally a man who is above ten thousand people under one person, and is really a man who stands up to heaven and earth."

"Well, I'm ashamed, cousin. Do you think poetry still has a chance?"

"Of course there is!"

"What do you say? Do you have the right person? " Luo Ping stares at Zen master kuxuan in astonishment and asks.

Master kuxuan was thick skinned, "cousin, this man is far away from the horizon, near in front of him."

"What? Far in the sky, near in front of you? This You don't Bang me. I'm going to collapse for the sake of poetry and marriage. "

To Luo Ping's surprise, Zen master kuxuan said, "well, how about being your son-in-law?"

"What?"

Luo Ping was almost not burped on the spot because of kuxuan's question. She widened her eyes and said, "cousin, you are really joking. What are you doing as my daughter..."

However, soon, Luo Ping seems to be very surprised. From the indifferent look of master kuxuan, we can not see that he has any joking posture.

"No, kuxuan, are you sick? You're a cousin of poetry. You're from the same generation as me. Do you think it's possible?" Luo Ping finally understood, and immediately some hair.

However, Zen master kuxuan was still indifferent and said, "Luo Ping, frankly speaking, it's not money, it's not betrothal gifts. Do you make a price, is 100 million yuan enough?"

Luo Ping glared at master kuxuan fiercely, "kuxuan, if you continue to make a fool of yourself, I'll drive you out and blow you out."

"One billion? What about? Otherwise, two billion is OK. As long as you agree, money is not a problem... "

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