"What do you mean? This has nothing to do with you?" The mistress didn't expect that Jiyan's answer was so sharp, and he actually plotted himself into the culprit who corrupted and won over a kiss from Xian'er. Humph, if he didn't have that temperament in his bones, what's the point of no matter how much he forced a good man to become a prostitute? After all, this is on the Internet.

"It depends on your thoughts on whether it has anything to do with me." Ji Yan's words were also short, but he kicked the problem to the fat woman who was good at calculating.

The mistress frowned slightly. No one had seen her move for a long time, because her move had been completely blocked by the fat face bag.

"My thought, oh, please make it clear." The mistress obviously didn't want to lose her initiative, and she was holding it, but she was still unable to hold it.

Some people cannot be forced too quickly, otherwise they will inevitably be in a hurry to jump over the wall. The mistress's subtle expression has been seen by the smoke of gunpowder, and she said three words calmly: "[Piaohuamen]."

Just three simple words represent everything. The mistress smiled slightly. It seemed that the smoke of gunpowder was not impeccable. Maybe the woman was useless to him, but [Piaohuamen] was still his fatal hole to some extent.

"You mean if I don't move [Piaohuamen], there will be no problem in our room." The mistress said playfully.

"It's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that it

"Then how do you think Xian'er's affairs should be solved?" The topic seemed to have gone around in a circle and returned to Xian'er's problem, but both sides got too many answers because of this circle.

"It depends on your thoughts again." Jamyan spoke again.

Damn, the mistress wanted to curse in her heart, but she also held her own identity and said coldly: "What's the point?"

"Don't force it, don't make a lead." The smoke said eight words lightly.

The mistress chewed repeatedly, thinking constantly in her mind. Maybe the lead could be right, but now is not the time. As for the so-called forced, hum, how can it be the reason why you can let me go of this top card with just one sentence?

"Since you are here, you must leave some souvenirs, otherwise it will make people laugh at us [Cai Zi Yan Hong] for not knowing how to treat guests." The mistress suddenly spoke.

"The way to treat guests, [colorful and colorful] how to treat guests?" asked Ji Yan.

A hint of a sense of pride finally appeared in the mistress's eyes, and finally gained the upper hand. "[Flower and Colorful] Being famous for her beauty, of course, let the smoke of the smoke make you enjoy the service of the beauty." After saying the last word of service, the mistress specially added accent.

"Haha, I'm afraid this kind of thing can't be forced to do anything." The smoke smiled proudly and ignored it.

"I didn't expect that you would be wrong when smoke is too bad. Since you don't even look down on Xian'er, how could I shoot myself in the foot?" There was something in the mistress's words.

"Then I didn't ask for advice." Yanyan narrowed his eyes slightly, because he had already heard a trace of murderous aura from his mistress's words, and it was indeed not an opponent who could be beaten up in just a few words.

"[Cai Zi and Fenghong] In addition to the fairy, there are seven flowers. Today, there are two people in the Red Phoenix Palace. So please ask the smoke to teach them how to play." The mistress's words were already very obvious. If you want to get out of the territory of [Cai Zi and Fenghong], you have to look at the ability.

The smoke smiled slightly and replied cheerfully: "Okay, just as you wish."

Both sides have their own will, and the battle of wits continues. The mistress wants to see the strength of the smoke. After all, hearing is weak, and the smoke wants to shake the mountains and tigers, giving [Blue and Colorful] some warnings.

It seemed like an ordinary conversation, but it ended at the moment when the smoke of gunpowder left the Red Phoenix Palace, but it already represents the direction that things should develop.

"Oh, the handsome guy is out, but it's so hard for me and my sister Shaoyao to wait." Lily, who was still wearing white clothes, was still waiting outside the Hongfeng Palace, as if she had never left.

Next to her was a blooming peony, but his eyes were filled with gloomy aura. This man who put the sword on his neck during the day but was not the last killing of him was more hateful than that magician. Sometimes, strong hatred often inspires a person's fighting spirit, which is why peony appears.

"Yes, although I don't know how you talked to the mistress, the order we sisters received was to serve Mr. Smoke well." Shaoyao said the word "serving" with a particularly profound meaning.

"Sister Shaoyao, should you come first or I come first?" Lily teased her lewd face with a lewd look on her face.

"Sister Lily, it's better than us one dragon and two phoenixes." Shaoyao actually said professional terms.

The smoke of gunpowder was still unmoved. From the time he came out of the Hongfeng Palace, he focused all his attention on the spiritual water jade thunder, as if there was no one around him, allowing the two gorgeous beauties to constantly tease and challenge alternatively.

"Oh, this is pretending to be innocent, I'm sorry, otherwise my sister will come first and let this young master of smoke see through it." Lily smiled.

"Okay, that little girl will take it as a matter of no reason." Shaoyao agreed, and the next moment she fell into her arms with a smoky slump.

"If you have revenge in your heart, this is simply the way to take revenge." Jiyan finally spoke, his body tilted, avoiding the blow that Shaoyao seemed to be throwing into his arms, and took it back from Shaoyao's hand, and said with a faint sarcasm: "I thought the grand gun smoke was a mute, it turned out to be a talking master."

"As a woman, too much words will lead to mistakes." Ji Yan said coldly, without giving this beautiful woman a trace of face. The top brands of [Blue Colorful] cannot be favored by Ji Yan, let alone these vulgar rouge powders.

"Hmph, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson. If you have the ability, kill me in front of this Red Phoenix Palace." Some girls are very young, but they like to call themselves my mother, but the real old Xu girl likes to call her sister, preferably her sister, a woman, it's really elusive.

Seeing that it was Shaoyao who was already furious, Jam Smoke smiled slightly, and she still had to learn more from her master. This kind of cultivation was too poor. Although Jam Smoke had no real collision with the mistress in the Red Phoenix Palace, both of them understood that the conversation had completely turned the two into enemies, but the length of the outbreak was only the length of time.

The mistress naturally wanted to wait for the strength of [Cai Zi Yanhong] to improve again, and the smoke of gunpowder was waiting for the moment when [Piaohuamen] was complete. Of course, if you can't use Xue Yatou, you will solve this problem in the best way.

Unfortunately, the mistress seemed to have revealed something in her eyes, that is, the smoke of gunpowder has begun to represent the [Piaohuamen]. In other words, since the Battle of Roland began, the smoke of gunpowder has become the portal of the [Piaohuamen]. As long as you want to move the [Piaohuamen], you will definitely pass the smoke of gunpowder.

Perhaps even Gunyan himself did not expect that the battle with [Domsy and Shocking] would push him to such a height.

His entanglement with Yi Kiss Fairy is destined to be a grand title of [Blue Colorful], but how will the two people involved in the matter drive this frenzy in the end?

I don’t know the smoke of gunpowder, and I don’t know even more when I kiss the fairy.

The only thing Ji Yan knew about now was that he wanted to walk out of the Hongfeng Palace and tell Xue Mei that the fat woman was also an ambitious woman.

The mistress will not allow any woman to be stronger than her!

"Death is simple." Jamyan was still looking at his sword, but murderous intent began to appear in his words.

"Hmph, let me appreciate your charm." Shaoyao was still so arrogant, as if she had forgotten the at a loss outside the Golden Castle.

Swish, a short sword attacked again, and Shaoyao's weapons were exactly the same as Lily. They were all short and capable, one inch short and one inch short, which was also in line with the concept of girls using weapons. Especially for girls in these romantic occasions, if they were each carrying a tiger sword or a big iron stick, they probably wouldn't be able to see what they looked like and run away with their butts.

With a sound of Canglang, the Lingshui Jade Thunder Sword knocked the dagger away with a simple swing with the smoke. Perhaps the woman's natural strength was not strong after the revision of the Miracle Legend, but her flexibility had to be improved a lot.

Shaoyao also knew her strengths and strengths, and did not fight against Gunyan. Instead, she moved violently with the Gunyan Spirit Water Sword, and the short blade slid over and actually flew up and rushed to Gunyan's chest.

The eyes of the smoke lit up and he exclaimed. It turned out that there was such skill in the legend of Miracle. Why did I never try it before, but I could not control the attack state of foot no matter what? Could it be that this is also a skill of the Martial Saint?

ps: The ambition of collecting 700 yuan is praised by everyone!
Chapter completed!