"Get out! Even a fifty-year-old woman can throw you away, and she still has the nerve to ask to be the top dog."

"Oh, you have eyes but you can't see the road, right?" Su Mengdie hurriedly hurried, but fortunately Mengli was quick-sighted and supported her, otherwise she would have had to take a dog to eat shit. Would she be able to quarrel with this Jushilou criminal? She glared at the perpetrator.

By.

The man was wearing a red robe, with fine silk embroidered with large and small peonies. There were also several butterflies flying around. He also took a few steps back and stood still. For a second, Su Mengdie held his breath.

He took his breath away, a monster, an indescribably beautiful monster, with a male and female appearance, but without losing his heroic spirit. The moment the man raised his head, a Satan's uniquely handsome face appeared, with black hair, an angular face, and a slender face.

Her eyes, sparkling black eyes like diamonds, and her carefully combed bun, seem simple, just combing a little of the top hair back and binding it with a piece of red silk, but two strands of bangs gently caressing her cheeks,

Such a head shape doesn't look out of place on him at all.

He is about 1.85 meters tall. His blood-dropping red robe makes his skin extremely white and tender. He looks like a fairy in his mid-twenties. Under the scorching sun, he looks like a demon who has been practicing for thousands of years. He exudes an evil beauty. His face is written with shame and anger, as if

How unscrupulous was the person who treated him like this. If he hadn't been kicked out of the Jushi Building, she could be sure that she saw an aura of nobility in him, which was so noble that even she in the past could not compare with him.

What a handsome evildoer, on par with that Fu Yunche, oh no, two completely different beauties.

"Are you going too far? Yes, I am old, but I have made a lot of money for you over the years, right? Pay me back the money!" The man said and was about to collect the debt.

Several thugs sneered at this and began to clench their fists.

The man was furious, pointed at them and said: "You...you can go ahead and wait and see, there is no place for me to stay here, I have my own place to stay!"

Su Mengdie asked in confusion: "Isn't it right? You are so handsome, have you expired?" How good-looking is the man there?

"Handsome?" The man frowned, thought of something, and immediately smiled charmingly: "Did you hit me just now? Let's do the math first. One look at me costs five hundred taels of gold, and one look at me costs five thousand taels. Not only did you look at me

, and skin-to-skin contact, bring me five thousand five hundred taels!" He spread his big hands without any discussion.

Good boy, he got into trouble with her, and she said in disgust: "No wonder you are kicked out, you are too famous, aren't you? Mengli, let's go!" Who is he? She still thinks he is dirty.

"My name is Wan Qifeng, a native of Xia Lan. All of you in South Vietnam are discriminating against me. Anyway, if you don't pay me this time, I will leave with you!" Wan Qifeng followed closely with a look of 'Finally found me.

The place where you stay looks like a scoundrel.

The corner of Su Mengdie's mouth twitched, and she turned around to confront him: "Are you still shameless? I haven't asked you for mental damage compensation yet, so it's better for you. If the thief calls for "catch the thief, go away!" The general's father can't even bring a young man home.

Kill her? These are already troubled times, and if she makes a mess again, she will be pierced by thousands of arrows.

Wan Qifeng pursed her lips, put her hands on her hips, and refused to leave: "I don't care, meeting each other is fate, and!" He approached mysteriously and said, "I'm very skilled. I only need five thousand taels a night, and silver will do.

Girl, do you really don’t want it?” Her passionate peach blossom eyes kept blinking.

"No!" If you find a cowherd, let her hang out with you for the rest of your life. If you find another one, you will not be far away from death. She will never play duck again in this life, the next life, and the next life.

The woman was so determined that Wan Qifeng helplessly shouted at the back: "Five hundred taels is enough!"

"Fifty taels?"

"Okay, okay, five taels!"

Not to mention, Su Mengdie was a little tempted. If you don’t play with it, it’s nice to keep it with you, right? She raised her eyebrows and held out five fingers: “Five dollars, if it doesn’t work, forget it!”

More than a hundred black lines slipped from Wan Qifeng's forehead. What a little girl, she shrugged like a broken woman: "Five dollars is five dollars, as long as you have a place to live! The world is getting worse, I think Wan Qifeng is so beautiful.

A man is only worth five pieces of silver, hey!"

Selling oneself on the street is what the world is declining, right?

"Mengli, just say that he is your cousin and he comes to visit relatives. I allow it. We will talk about the rest later. He will be placed in the guest room next to us..."

In this way, I picked up a has-been boy for no reason. Five coins of silver is not that easy to earn. Boy, pie does not fall in the sky. Raising an army takes a thousand days in a moment, and one day it will reach the harem. Which one?

If someone who is not afraid of death comes to find trouble, I will give her a fairy dance. It is not bad, and I am looking forward to the life of a harem.

That night, Su Mengdie sat in the courtyard and worked hard all night, drawing a rough outline of the guitar. Accompanied by four musical instrument makers, each was busy developing the instrument on the drawing, which was unheard of and unseen.

Su Mengdie was writing and writing on the parchment. She was not a person who liked to show off in the market, but people were forcing her to defend her self-esteem. The right thing was the cold arrows of the eight kingdoms monarchs. Since she decided to live well for the eldest lady, she

She has an obligation to protect this home. Do you really think she doesn't know their purpose?

I want to use this to suppress Fu Yunche, make him shameless to face the world, and make the people of South Vietnam no longer trust him. Later generations of talents will be lost. If a country has no talents, it is destined to be destroyed. By then, the Su family will be the slaves of the country. This kind of thing is absolutely impossible.

We can't let it happen. Not only that, but since some people can't hold it anymore, they will follow the same example and use this to recruit talented people to avoid being attacked in the future, or to rebound.

"The king must be respectful, and the minister must be loyal. These ten righteousnesses are the same for all, and everyone must pay attention to them when they are taught... Oh my god, miss, did you come up with all of this?" This is a three-character sutra. It's amazing.
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