Male God Please Lie Down

After rationalizing his thoughts, what emperor, prince, they all met in the capital, that is, they have Yaxing and want to wear clothes, and they are also going to some land of fish and rice, and they will not come to places like them.

The man in black, his whole body was tightly wrapped in a cloak, obviously he wanted to hide himself.

So... this person, obviously... it's not the leader of the demon cult or the leader of the martial arts.

It feels like this kind of people will come to this kind of place.

However, these two kinds of people can't afford to offend Lejia.

After thinking about it, Le Qingming frowned again.

Fang Liancheng and the others must have thought that they had come over and knelt today, and the past has been completely wiped out.

How is it so simple! ?

Le Qingming thought of so many martial arts masters, and thought about the days to come, it seemed that there were no big legs to hug.

At this time, of course, I can only rely on myself.

Thinking of this, Le Qingming sat up and began to practice.

Only practice!

Le Qingming has been ordered to cultivate at home for a while, and the door has not let her out.

Fang Liancheng's identity is already well known, so she doesn't care anymore, she goes out in women's clothing every day.

At this time, there were a lot of rumors in the city, all of which were saying that Fang Liancheng's feeling on his body was good.

These people are all people who were on the boat before secretly mopping oil.

At last……

They all died bizarrely, because none of the people who died was ordinary people. The magistrate had checked for a long time, but nothing was found.

In the end, it can only be regarded as a headless case, and the case is closed first.

However, it was spread in the city, and it was the man in black next to Fang Liancheng who helped her to do it.

However, these are rumors of everyone, and there is no desirability at all.

This matter finally ended without a problem.

As for Fang Liancheng, he seems to have been busy recently, with several businesses in succession.

On the contrary, Lejia is in trouble.

On this day, Le Qingming finally could no longer rest in the room.

She went to the upper room, arrived in the old lady's room, and just walked to the door of the yard, and heard the crackling noise inside.

Le Qingming hurriedly walked in and walked to the door, where a bottle happened to be smashed over.

Le Qingming was speechless for a while, thanks to her quick response, the vase smashed in front of her.

"Qing Ming-are you okay!"

The old lady didn't expect Le Qingming to come over, looking at what she had smashed out, hurriedly ran to Le Qingming.

"I'm fine."

Le Qingming nodded and let go.

"Grandma, what's the matter, so unhappy!"

Le Qingming walked up to the old lady and stretched out his hand to put her arm around.

"It's not the Fang family. Our family hasn't troubled them yet. They came to trouble us first."

When the old lady mentioned this matter, her head became dizzy with anger.

"Grandma, sit down first."

Midsummer helped the old lady to sit down, and gently pinched her forehead.

The old lady was pinched by her, and within a short while, the expression on her face became more comfortable.

Le Xiangyang stood on one side, seemingly relieved.

Waiting for the old lady to feel better, Le Qingming brought another cup of tea to her.

"It's better to be Qingming!"