Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 146

But she had been killed in her previous life. Was it a storm? Only after the storm can we be indifferent.

Come on, she'll get used to it a few times more!

She adapts very quickly!

Doctor of IQ 185 Medical School senior student!

I didn't go far, and it didn't take much time to turn around and run back to where I was.

Soon he heard the snoring of weapons, and the figure in the fight began to come into view.

"Don't get too close, stop here, stop!" Lie down on the carriage door, Liu Yusheng remotely controlled, and handed the pills in to Wei Hong, "Aunt Hong, throw them at them, throw more, I have a lot here ! "

"Are you sure this is useful?" Wei Hong gently pinched the pill heart a little overhanging, and she dared not force the pill loose, let alone a failed product?

"You can doubt anything about me, just don't doubt my medicine, throw it!"

Wei Hongshun threw it with his hand, his strength was just under control, and the pills flew out to reach the position where the crowd was fighting, and then they dispersed.

"..."

"Throw again!"

The girl handed the pills to Wei Hong one by one, with almost no pause.

This kind of Mixiang Pills is due to her whim, she wants to do it for fun, and she also has a low level of rough (low) and rough (grade) to make pharmaceutical pills. The effect is not reduced, that is, with a little bit of force, it will become powder.

Mo Feng half-knelt behind the girl and didn't speak, but stared at the small purse around her waist like a ghost.

Is there money in this purse? Can hold so many big pills?

At the other end, in order to make the carriage out of the siege, Feng Qingbai stopped all the assassins and twelve people with his own strength.

As long as they can return to the courtyard smoothly and wait for Wei Zi to turn back to rescue, he can't die.

But before he heard the sound of the horseshoe clearly, his heart began to tighten.

Taking a look at the gap, it turned out to be his carriage! Almost didn't ruin the cultivation he had trained in nine years!

At this point, Wei Ziwei Bai rejoined the fighting circle and did not dare to look at the master's face.

Then, the sky began to rise ... powder? dust?

Then, everyone lay down on the ground, and Wei Hong's cold face was reflected in their eyes.

"It turns out to be useful."

"..."

To be honest, since following the master, they have been used to assassination once a month on average.

The times are extremely dangerous.

Never once ended so inexplicably, so funny.

Succeeded.

Liu Yusheng, kneeling at the door of the carriage, fell down and fell all over.

With his head crooked, he could clearly see the carriage that he was riding on, and Morin's star-shaped hidden weapon was inserted into the wall.

So those weird sounds were sneak attacks.

She was really a life picked up.

His shoulder was poked, Liu Yusheng turned his head softly, facing Mo Fengjing's bright eyes.

"Aunt Liu, can you play with me, your little purse?"

"..."

In the battle circle, the three men who fell to the ground have stood up.

Wei Hong wiped underneath their noses without knowing anything, and the force that had to be lost in Kung Fu surged back.

Unfortunately, none of the assassins on the ground is alive.

"Suicide by taking poison, no one live, but dead!" Wei Zi gritted his teeth.

Those people are just crazy! Send a batch of dead men to your door every month to find death. Isn't it money to train them?

"Wei Bai stayed and dealt with the corpse." Feng Qingbai started to look at the girl with no image lying on the carriage, "Let's go back first."

"Yes!" Wei Bai replied. He was a veteran in handling corpses, and was familiar with driving lightly.

This camp has been working for nine years.

These people will really choose a place for themselves. They returned from the venue to the small courtyard and they turned around. Except for the trees around this location, there were no people.

No one knew they were dead.

Take the hidden carriage and run to the courtyard again.

Wei Zi, Wei Hong, and Mo Feng faced outward in the carriage and did not dare to say a word.

If others do n’t know, can they still not understand?

The anger on the master was about to burn to the extreme.

Who screams and dies.

"Why come back?" Feng Qingbai asked, looking at the girl leaning against the car wall.

The sound was faint, straight without any undulations, and the narrow eyes were so dark that they could not see the depth.

Liu Yusheng had already slowed down at this time. With the strength and mood of joking, he tilted his head and pouted at the man, "I am not terrible?"

Feng Qingbai's lips were tight, her heart was full of anger and conflict. Looking at her, she didn't know how to live or die, she didn't know what to do with her.

"Do you know it's dangerous to do this? I can't guarantee you to escape every time, just in case ..."

"Even in case, I can't leave you alone." The woman still crooked her head. "You can give your life for us, why don't I dare to help you out of danger?"

Of course she is afraid of death, who is not afraid? But when things are coming, how do you react sometimes you don't know.

Just like her, in retrospect, she admires herself very much.

Feng Qingbai's hands trembling on both sides of the body trembled, and the more he shook, the harder he finally had to hold the solid wood board of the seat in order to restrain his desire to get out of control.

She said that even in case, I can't leave you alone. It's taken for granted, so righteous.

At that moment, he wanted to hug her, holding him dead.

He really didn't know what to do with her.

What should he do when the extreme anger burning in his chest becomes the madness he wants to possess?

His chest was violently undulating, and the wooden board was almost broken by him. Feng Qingbai closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. "Liu Yusheng, don't recruit me."

His voice was very low, almost inaudible.

Liu Yusheng frowned in doubt. She heard him call her name. What was the following sentence?

"Feng Qingbai, what did you just say?" He called her by name, and she called him by name.

Her voice was like a switch, opening the tightly-seated door in his eyes, and he suddenly opened his eyes, gazing straight at her, and then slowly laughed.

In those narrow and long phoenix eyes, Qingrun was indifferent and replaced by a deep and turbulent storm, intense and dangerous.

Feng Qingbai at this moment seems to be completely changed.

It was still the face, or the eyes, but the coat of Qingfeng Longyue had faded, and he was full of aggressiveness.

The three men sitting in the doorway of the car were already stiff, trying to suppress their breathing, trying to reduce their sense of existence.

"I said, you're amazing." The man's thin lips opened slightly, his voice was unclear.

Liu Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief and stunned him, "Why are you suddenly changing like this? It scared me!"

"You're scared?"

"Of course I'm afraid. It looks like I've become a person. I stare at me deadly, like an enemy."

"..." Feng Qingbai raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows hard, feeling a sense of weakness.

She said he looked at her like an enemy?

Putting your hands down, the turbulence in the eyes faded quickly, and then returned to the past indifference.

"Not allowed in the future."

"What?" Liu Yusheng was a little hesitant. He looked at the man, and he changed his face again.

(End of this chapter)