Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Good job."

I don’t know when Yan’an’s clothes on the floor were put on his shoulders, Ling Jingxuan’s murderous moment disappeared, and he smiled back and raised a confident smile: “Must.”

"You!"

Yan Yurui poked his head, and the husband and wife did not evade the show in the dungeon. After a little relief, Qin Muyan’s tall body stepped toward Ling Jingxuan, and he was less than a meter away. The two men’s eyes clenched their fists and squatted on one knee: "According to the agreement, this bad life of Laozi is yours."

Although the full stomach of the Tucao, lost is lost, this is still the role of Qin Muyan.

"I don't want your life to be rare. What I want is your loyalty, rebel, and death!"

Ling Huexuan said that he was still indifferent to the wild, and Ren Jingxuan said it was indifferent. Anyone can feel the killing of it. Qin Muyan’s chilling chills, condensed: "I don’t dare!"

At this moment, he is no longer a Jiangyang thief, a prisoner of the dignity, just his men.

"Remember what you said today, if you betray me, I have absolutely thousands of ways to make you survive without asking for death!"

After the completion of the language, Ling Jingxuan turned around, Yan Ruirui did not look at Qin Muyan, and the line of sight, there will always be only a slender figure with a loose coat, maybe someone will think that Qin Muyan lost too much, and his head is too low, only his own I realized that Ling Jingxuan’s feelings were terrifying. Until now, he still felt trembled.

With the beginning of Qin Muyan, other prisoners also realized that if they were chosen, they might leave the **** dungeon, and some of them couldn’t help but live. However, Ling Jingxuan is the kind of brainless. People? He chose his men, not a partner. What he wants is not a treacherous person. Even if he is stupid, he must be absolutely loyal. What's more, can people who are locked in such places be truly idiots? Their criminal minds may be many times higher than those of the ministers who are only on paper, and the real ghosts are often gathered here.

"See what? I will not surrender to a little girl, roll!"

When Ling Jingxuan stopped in front of a cell, the man inside the hooded face glared at them. Ling Jingxuan sneered and smirked his lips: "The eyes are good, the temper is big, just don't know, you have no chance in this life. Get out of here."

What will only be used in the sky? He knows these people too well, and their desire for freedom is stronger than anyone else.

"Turn off your ass! Don't roll for Laozi!"

The man was decisively irritated, ignoring the **** of the chains, and the claws of the claws wanted to pounce on them. Unfortunately, the heavy chains of both hands and feet limited his actions. Don’t say that they moved. He couldn’t even hit the door. At the sight of Ling Jingxuan, he could not help but reveal a naked sarcasm: "Which people who have no freedom, what is the qualification for temper here? Since you are not rare, I am not afraid of you."

After the speech, Ling Jingxuan is about to leave. He has a way to conquer him, but he wants people who are willing and willing, and who are unwilling and unwilling, do not deserve to be called his men.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, the man’s eyes turned and he screamed at them. Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and turned back. He didn’t mean anything to talk to. The man’s tentative words: “Your freedom is just letting me remove the shackles, but I will add a heavier shackle to my heart, don't take the trick of the child to trick others, and only the idiot of Mao Long will believe you."

To some extent, he is right, but? ?

"Who is your mother saying who is stupid? Lao Tzu?"

"At least, he has now gained freedom of action."

Blocking the hairy Qin Muyan, Ling Jingxuan said to his eyes with one word and one word.

"Hey, is that free?"

Men are disdainful, they are born, and any form of restraint is an insult to them.

"As long as you can win me, you can get real freedom."

Seeing him seems to have a little brain, Ling Jingxuan could not help but turn back, since he likes to use his brain, then he will play with him in a brainstorming battle.

The man did not immediately accept it, but stared at him with a pair of black lacquered scorpions. He had just seen him fighting with Mao Long. Although he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, one thing he had to admit, This man who looks slim and weak does have two brushes. The body's agility and explosiveness are amazing.

"How? Fear?"

Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his lips were light, and the man disdained: "The radical method is useless to me. I promise to compare with you, but I will fight with weapons."

Unarmed and empty, you can't use internal force. For those who have been in the sky for several years and are basically stiff, the body is undoubtedly very disadvantageous. If you use weapons, the situation may be different, but? ? "Oh... OK, your knife is for him."

Ling Jingxuan not only did not back down, but laughed out, the name of the jailer hesitantly looked at Yan Ruirui, the sword has no eyes, what if the injured person? Although he did not say it clearly, he would know that the person who looks at them is probably the person who has recently caused a huge topic in the capital, and the enchanting king of the prince.

"give him."

Yan Ruirui turned to look at Ling Jingxuan, and suddenly slipped through a certain scene in his mind. When he didn’t think about it, he ordered the prisoner. The jailer couldn’t help but open the door. He removed the shackles from the man and gave him his knife. Ling Jingxuan pushed Opening the jacket on his body, he will enter the cell, and Yan Ruirui who catches the jacket does not stop it. Instead, Qin Muyan is rude and sullen: "The master, this kind of person does not need you to go out, let me go and settle him." ""

In his heart, he still remembers what he had previously stupid about his idiots.

"No need to."

Ling Jingxuan refused to ask him if he didn't think about it. He pushed him into the prison door. The man with the knife raised his eyes and looked at him with empty hands: "You don't need weapons?"

The thick black eyebrows are tightly wrinkled into a ball. If the other party does not need weapons, he will not be happy if he wins.

"My weapon, you can't see it, the old rules, you can't use the infuriating, just the move of the move."

Standing opposite him, Ling Jingxuan was cold, and the suffocation that had just converge soon filled the whole body again. The man glanced back and looked back at the Maolong outside the cell. Then he caught up with the abnormality in his heart and forced himself to commit himself to the battle. : "I will never leave my heart!"

A roar, tall but not a strong body waving a sharp knife to his head and slashing past, everyone could not help but hold his breath, Ling Jingxuan look condensed, just when the sharp knife is about to cut him Suddenly, the figure was erratic, and it flashed to the right. The man’s movements were not slow. The wrists were turned over and the blade was sharp and followed. ?

"amount"

In the next second, basically no one saw how Ling Jingxuan was moving. The people watching the game only felt his hand swaying gently. The powerful knife was stopped in the middle, and the man was as stiff as the acupuncture. Ling Jingxuan walked out of the cell slowly, Yan Ruirui smiled and helped him to put on his clothes. It was this trick, he said, how can the wife and daughter promise so refreshing.

"what did you do to me?"

Until now, even the man himself did not know, what happened to him, the black-painted big-eyed drum seemed to fall out, except for Yan Ruirui, other people are also full of doubts.

"If you are still a heavy criminal in this prison, you should know how to run your infuriating."

Yan Ruirui gave him a hint, Ling Jingxuan threw him a smile.

"Haha?? It turns out that I am as eager to serve you."

After half a ring, the screaming laughter once again in the dungeon, Ling Jingxuan, who was fluttering in the clothes, entered the cell, and a handful of silver needles for acupuncture appeared in his hand. Everyone realized that he first called His weapon is invisible to the other party, and why the man is fixed like the demon. It turns out that he fixed his action with a silver needle, but therefore, many people look at his vision. It has changed. It looks like a small silver needle. At such a dangerous moment, he can calmly and accurately pierce it into a man's acupoint through clothes, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

"See the master!"

Li Ruhong is also an unscrupulous person. He is willing to gamble and lose. Since he has already lost to him, he will not be proud of himself to make excuses for himself. "The rules are the same as Qin Muyan, betray me, die!"

Throwing a cold warning, Ling Jingxuan crossed him directly.

"Hey?? Good work in one hand!"

I haven't walked out of the door yet, and an alternative slap in the air suddenly sounded. I saw it in the direction of the sound. In the cell above their diagonally, there was no bondage, and even the whole body was white and pure, extremely enchanting, not at all. The man who lost to Zeng Shaoqing appeared in their sights. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and glanced at the prison uniform on his body. He had a little interest in the bottom of his eyes. He should be the boss in this dungeon. Everywhere has its own unique and different rules, and there is also its absolutely powerful king. This man seems to be more delicate than him. The feeling is very chilly. Seeing that he is unconstrained, the fact is already very obvious.

"Snapped!"

The man only grabbed the lock of the cell and twisted it. The lock that locked the cell was dropped on the ground. This time, even Yan Ruiru couldn’t help but blink his eyes. After a short break, the man had already come to Ling Jingxuan. And ignoring the existence of Yan Ruirui, the moment when everyone is unprepared, the slender and beautiful fingers gently evoke Ling Jingxuan's chin: "We are the same kind!"

The scarlet lips squirmed, the wonderful sound sounded like a yellow sing, and greeted his deep eyes. Ling Jingxuan hooked his lips: "Perhaps, however, I have absolute difference with you, in my life, Never escaped two words."

His previous method has told him nakedly that this dungeon could not shut him at all, but he was trapped in a cell. The only explanation was that he ran into the cell himself, and In order to avoid some things or some people outside.

"Ha ha?? It really is a funny little thing, your man's kung fu is good, but the expression is too fierce, strange and terrible."

The man Yang Xiao smiled and glanced at Yan Haorui, who was uncomfortable with his face, before he retracted his hand. This man not only grew enchanting, but also showed his temperament and temperament in one fell swoop, and he could not find the smell of the man. This is the only difference with Zeng Shaoqing, but he feels more dangerous.