Her little face that sinks fish and geese, shuts the moon and shys the flowers, is peerless and charming, makes the world fascinate, makes the world fascinate, and makes the flowers and plants move. How could he bear to put it on? Lan Hejin rubs his little face that is a little painful, and his starry eyes stare Young Master Qi to death. He must be jealous of her beauty, must be!

"Look at what I do! It is your honor to step on you by the Lord. How many people can't ask for it!" Young Master Qi smiled slightly, turned his jade hand, took out a wine glass from his sleeve, poured a cup of sauce fragrance, and drank it all in a good mood: "Zi Jin should be happy..."

"I'm glad you grandma!" Lan Hejin cursed angrily, grinding back and forth with a creaking mouthful of white teeth, almost biting the artery on his neck while Mr. Qi was not paying attention. "It's true that countless people can be sought after. Why don't you let me step on you a few feet?"

"Su Zijin, Lan and Jin..." Young Master Qi played with the luminous wine glass in his hand, with two slightly red blushing on his face. "This Pavilion Master can spoil you or kill you, you know my bottom line."

"Haha, you're drunk too much!" Lan Hejin took the wine glass from Young Master Qi's hand, smiled, and continued to start his own strategy of pretending to be stupid. Young Master Qi and Si Xueyi are two big Buddhas, one who controls her current life and the other who controls her future life. Don't always push her straight, okay...

"Is it too much for me to drink? Zi Jin knows!" Young Master Qi put down the wine glass in his hand and glanced at Lan Hejin with a meaningful look. Several strange auras appeared outside the window, which made Lan Hejin's eyes tight, "Are you trying to force me to rebel?"

"Tsk tsk..." Young Master Qi shook his head and smiled mysteriously at Lan Hejin. "This word "porn" sounds so ugly. Zi Jin had originally intended to be the master of this Pavilion. Why should I put in Si Xueyi's arms in order to be angry with me? I don't please me, and I'm giving others a favor!"

"You have even thought about the way out for me!" Lan Hejin held his forehead and sighed helplessly, "The golden phoenix behind me is just a birthmark. Only you guys who have a lot of money and nothing to do have the heart to treat it as a goddess from heaven. How stupid!"

Young Master Qi was not fooled, and smiled slightly and said, "As Zi Jin said, the head of the Pavilion has indeed been a little idle recently, so he would rather believe in it than not without it!"

Damn, she was just sarcastic, sarcastic, okay? This girl actually admitted without any shame. Could it be that after Penglai Pavilion broke away from the rule of the four countries, under the leadership of Gongzi Qi, she became an immortal, and from then on she will not be in the world, speak Mandarin, or write standard words?

After touching his nose embarrassedly, Lan and Jin decided not to say anything. They are all non-humans across the universe. Why do they still have to pull people's legs and beg for communication with them?

Seeing Lan and Jin's rare defeat, Young Master Qi curled the corners of his mouth with satisfaction. He and Lan and Jin had never seen him beat him before. Today he arrived, "Jiangshan took turns to do it, and today he came to my house!"

"Aren't you afraid that the emperor will join forces with Hua Yuewu and you Penglai Pavilion to fight to the death? Anyway, I have 200 elite soldiers in my hand, so I can also tie the game against these people outside the house..." Without any provocation, I adopted a policy of persuasion. Lan and Jin's starry eyes lit up, and could a living person be suffocated to death by urine?

"You won't take such a big risk! If the two hundred elite soldiers were too damaged, how could the old guys from the diehards let you go?" said the young master, his eyes full of jokes.

Lan Hejin glanced at Young Master Qi and said a little, but she couldn't say a word. Well, she held the two hundred elite soldiers that Dongwu attached great importance to. She really didn't dare to fight too hard, but she was so embarrassed that she seemed to have no backbone... As soon as she looked up, she saw Young Master Qi pushing the wine pot in front of her with a smile, "Drink some sour sauce to moisten her throat, so she can save her anger, and fainted from a coma, and she has to wait for Hua Yuewu to save you!"

Lan Hejin bulged his cheeks, and finally feared that he might be furious. He picked up the wine pot and drank it: You, look at my sister being drunk, how could he torture you... When he thought of his lustful, 0-tongued, dirty, shameless expressions and behaviors after he was drunk, Lan Hejin was so happy that he could not do it himself. If he didn't enter the tiger's den, how could he have a tiger? At worst, he would have to reward the young master with a title afterwards. Is it good to say that Concubine Qi sounded good or Concubine Rong sounded nice? No... He bullied himself so much before, how could he give him such a big official? It would be better to agree...

Young Master Qiben thought about teasing Lan and Jin, but a gust of cold wind blew, and suddenly sneezed twice. His body stiffened and he became densely packed with goose bumps.

If you sneeze, someone misses you, if you sneeze two, someone scolds you, if you sneeze three, you have a cold... Now it seems that it is quite accurate... Lan Hejin raised his eyebrows and secretly sighed at the accuracy of the slang. Before he could speak, a dagger flew over and rubbed her face and pierced into the opposite wall. He couldn't even pull it out...

Lan Hejin raised his hand and gently wiped off the blood stains cut by the dagger. His eyes sterned, and his obsidian-like eyes suddenly emitted a silver light, like the ice on the eaves of winter, emitting a strong air conditioning: "What do you mean?" If you dare to poach people with this attitude, she would definitely curse him that he would never be able to dig talents in his life!

"The Lord of the Pavilion did not give the order, it was because the people outside couldn't wait!" Young Master Qi sat on the chair, obviously not his business and hung up high, as if the killer outside was not from the Penglai Pavilion.

"Benxiang is a principled person. Since the Pavilion Master has decided to cooperate with Benxiang, how can he reflect the Pavilion Master's sincerity without showing some sincerity?" Lan Hejin held his nails hard, trying to cut down all the bright red Danke. It was really difficult for a man to wear a woman's cardamom to show the style of a senior negotiator.

"I wonder what Zi Jin likes?" Young Master Qi could say Lan and Jin and clapped his hands outside the window. The killer outside got the order to retreat, and the atmosphere of oppression disappeared. "Is this considered sincerity?"
Chapter completed!