Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 203 Few, Plump, and Small

I can only hear you say, I say, and ridiculed the fifteen thieves before and after: "What Pegasus dart board? Back then, Ma Lao dart headed the darts, so he could be called the word'pegasus', and it came to the hand of Xu. It's time to be renamed Dog Climbing Escort!"

"This kid has learned how to use two hands and three legs. He doesn't hold a doll at home, but he goes outside to be embarrassed."

"Hey, the surname Xu, quickly kneel down and kowtow three times, and our eldest brother will spare your dog's life."

"The dart walks so cold and stupid, and even nine thousand taels of silver is guaranteed. It's better to buy a piece of tofu and kill yourself!"

"Shenquan invincible Ma Lao Biaotou was so prestigious back then, no one in the martial arts refused to accept it. This pimply kid really can't stand the master."

"I think his wife is ten times stronger than him. It's really a flower in the cow dung! It's good to make people look angry."

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Song Qingshu slowly heard a little way from the side. It is estimated that this couple is Xu Zheng and Ma Chunhua in "Flying Fox Story". Xu Zheng is just a soy sauce, it's nothing, this Ma Chunhua is very famous. I was dissatisfied with my marriage that day, but I saw the handsome and unremarkable Fu Kang'an. Under the circumstances, he got into trouble with him, and finally had to marry his senior brother Xu Zheng.

"Fu Kang'an's son?" Looking down at the two little dolls still sleeping in front of him, Song Qingshu sneered.

"Master, do you want to save them? They can't support it depending on the situation." Zhang Kangnian came over and asked quietly.

"Let's take a look first." Song Qingshu shook his head. Hearing everyone's words just now, I thought that these thieves had a clear understanding of Xu Zheng. Not only did they know his ancestry, but also how many darts he had secured. In speaking, he was extremely bitter and mean to him, but he did not offend Ma Chunhua and her dead father, and even seemed quite respectful. All the bandits were ruthless and accurate. Everyone's martial arts was much higher than that of their husband and wife. I couldn't help but secretly wonder: Although these people can't be said to be the best players in the world, such martial arts must be quite famous. character. Looking at what everyone did, they definitely did not come for this mere nine thousand taels of silver. What is the purpose? Song Qingshu was not as familiar with the plot of "Flying Fox Side Story" as he was with the most famous novels, and he suddenly became suspicious.

Suddenly there was a scream, and there was a long flow of blood on Xu Zheng’s thighs. The bandit led him by raising a leg, kicking him to the ground, stomping him on the ground, and sneered: "I don’t want your life, as long as you waste yours. A pair of tricks, punishing you not to have eyes, is too foolish." Xu Zheng was frightened and angry, his chest was choked, and he couldn't speak.

Ma Chunhua exclaimed: "My friends, you want to dart the silver, just take it. We have no grievances with you in the past, and we have no enmity in the past, so why bother to kill them?

A thief who made a sword smiled and said, "Miss Ma, you are a good person, so you don't need to be nosy."

Ma Chunhua said: "What is nosy? He is my husband." Xu Zheng heard that chapter 203 is small and plump and small.

I was moved, but I was even more ashamed to think of the embarrassment at this time.

An old man among the bandits said: "We just look down on his wretched appearance, and betrayed the talented girl horse, and then came all the way. This injustice must be beaten!"

"It seems to be for Ma Chunhua," Song Qingshu finally understood a little bit. "Ma Chunhua, the name is really...has a rustic touch, so I am blinded by this appearance. It's just that Ma Chunhua is pretty, but it's not. What kind of stunning beauty, why did they... Hey, could it be Fukangan." Song Qingshu's thoughts were overwhelmed, and he had already guessed the future of the dragon.

"My junior sister and I are in agreement, you don't need a group of thieves to fight the injustice." Xu Zheng spit out blood, and suddenly yelled.

The bandit’s eyes were cold, and he sneered: "You are such a wasteful life, and you are only insulting yourself in the world." As soon as the voice fell, the luck stepped on his feet, and only listened to Grid a few times, Xu Zheng screamed, suddenly exasperated. .

"Senior brother!" Ma Chunhua was already weak in qi, and was so excited when she fainted.

"Go!" The bandit leader just signaled his subordinates to take Ma Chunhua away, but Song Qingshu stood up at this time.

He realized that something was wrong just now, and it was too late to think about it. He could only watch Xu Zheng die tragically, but Xu Zheng was just a passer-by for him. He died and died. It is difficult to cause a wave of disturbance. It is Ma Chunhua. The exchange of a few words just now barely had some friendship, Song Qingshu couldn't watch her being taken away like this in front of her.

The robbers and the others had long been on guard against Song Qingshu and others, and when they saw it, they slashed with a knife. Song Qing's writing was as heavy as water, and his body passed by like smoke. Seven or eight people had already wailed and collapsed.

The bandit leader felt a chill, knowing that the opponent's martial arts was too much higher than his own, so he took a poison needle from his arms and shot it towards the corner of the wall.

Seeing the twin babies full of poisonous needles, Song Qingshu was taken aback. He never expected that these people would attack the babies. According to his speculation, this group of bandits should be Fukang'an's subordinates, how dare they hurt Fukang'an's own flesh and blood. But how did Song Qingshu understand that Fukangan himself didn't know that he still had two sons in the civil society, how did these subordinates know?

The bandit leader thought that the twins were Xu Zheng's son, and in the mind of cutting the grass and rooting out, he shot a poisonous needle in the past, and took advantage of Song Qingshu's dazed effort, and led his men to hold Ma Chunhua and escape.

Song Qingshu was extremely hesitant at this time, go chasing Ma Chunhua, the lives of the two children in front of him would definitely be unsafe, but if he were to save the children, Song Qingshu felt that he had been taken advantage of. This is obviously Fukang'an's own sin, God told him to be extinct, why do you care about it? If you save Ma Chunhua, maybe you still have a chance to practice Huanxi Zen. Is there any benefit to saving these two children?

Although thinking like this in his heart, Song Qingshu finally sighed and chose to save the two children. I and Fukangan are indeed enemies and not friends, but the 203rd chapter between the two is small, plump and small

, You can be upright, you can also use all conspiracy methods to fight to the death, life and death depend on their ability. On the contrary, if two small lives were allowed to disappear before his eyes, Song Qingshu would leave a lifelong psychological shadow, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

He used True Qi to **** the poisonous needle from the child, and then took out the pill from the Poison Hand Medicine King that can cure hundreds of poisons from his arms, divided it into two halves, hydrated it, and quickly fed it to the two children. Fortunately, it was just an ordinary poison dart. Song Qingshu sighed with relief when the skin of the two children gradually turned to normal.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian were there whispering: "Did you just say that Lord Song is clever, first kill with a knife, sit back and watch the culprit kill the woman's husband, and then save her. The woman is alone and more likely to be... uh, you I understand." "Quiet, don't let Master Song hear you. I never thought Master Song would give up Mei Jiao Niang for two babies who didn't want to do it..."

"What are you two whispering over there?" Song Qingshu was speechless when listening to all directions.

"We're talking about your sir, you have a strong personality and a legacy of ancestors."

"Yes, not only is he not chaotic, but he is also very kind, which is admirable."

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian worked closely together, not at all like they were gossiping just now.

"Okay, okay," Song Qingshu's face is thicker than the city wall, and he couldn't help but coughed and asked when he looked at the crowd, "Have you seen the origin of this group of people?"

"My lord, I know one of the thieves, who seems to be working in Shengjing," a guard said.

"Sure enough, it seems that Ma Chunhua is not in any danger for the time being." Song Qingshu looked back at the two children, thinking in her heart: After arriving in Shengjing, these two little kids might have an unexpected effect...

Song Qingshu and his group are all big men. The two nanny babies cry and make trouble, making a group of people helpless. The breast seekers look for breasts, and the diapers change diapers. Song Qingshu feels that the grievances of his guards are increasing day by day. After arriving in Shengjing City, Send someone to find a nanny, and a group of talents relax.

"I'm going out for a walk. You have been working hard during this period of time. Let's take a rest for a while. In the next few days, there may be something you need to do." Song Qingshu changed and washed a piece of clothes and told everyone before going out.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian ran over: "Master Song, let's go with you. There is also a caregiver on the road."

"No, this place is full of dangers, but my goal alone is smaller." Song Qingshu declined, and ran to the vicinity of Prince Bao's mansion by himself. Finally, I sat down at a tea house near the gate, staring at the people of all colors coming in and out, thoughtfully.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu's eyes condensed, and he was wearing a velvety brocade leather jacket. The color was very bright, but it was difficult to conceal the tired and labored look on his face. It was Nanlan who had once been bound to one side. Song Qingshu is very beautiful in this fair complexion. Chapter 203 is small, plump and small.

The woman of is very impressed. It is not only that she abandons her husband and abandons her daughter, and elopes with her lover Tianguinong, but more importantly, she does have a unique temperament. If you have to describe it, you can use the delicate and tender body of the daughter describe.

With a move in his heart, Song Qingshu got up and followed her quietly. Looking at her mature and plump back, Song Qingshu sighed: It was also that you were born at an untimely time, and you were born in this age. Not to mention that I was born in the era of laughing poor but not laughing prostitution in my previous life. Even in the Republic of China, it is not difficult to get a good name for a legendary woman who chased love, even in the Republic of China. I think that Lin Huiyin had been dealing with three men all his life, married to the mature and stable Liang Sicheng, but intentionally or unconsciously got into the unconscious literati Xu Zhimo and aristocratic son Jin Yuelin fascinated, one for her to abandon his wife, one for her not to marry, A hundred years later, he was regarded as a model of the goddess.

"The scumbag Xu Zhimo won't talk about it. Lao Jin, you are a tall, handsome and rich man, but you have spent your entire life for Lin Huiyin, only to get a good day and night. Is it really worth it?" Song Qingshu felt inwardly. Faintly sighed.

"Who?" Nan Lan trembled, and turned around vigilantly, seeing Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, showing a happy expression: "Song son, is it you?"