The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 8 008: The Iron Port Is Directly Broken (4)

"Speaking alone in the backyard? Bone! Oh, I admire you ... please!" The bandit leader seems to have read some books. Although his behavior is also vulgar, compared with those bandits around him, some books are angry and look at Sven. .

While Jiang Yanji was looking at the bandit leader, this one was also looking at her.

Look at Jiang Yanji, and then look at the noble ladies who can't help hiding behind her. I always feel that there is something weird in my heart ... It seems that including this temperamental woman, this room is full of girls Right? Why so man?

"Lanting ..." Wei Jingxian saw that she really wanted to speak with the bandit leader alone, her heart beating.

Although they have entered the bandit's den, their reputation has long since disappeared, but they have not suffered any substantial harm. If they can be saved, at least they have a bad reputation, but if Jiang Yanji is alone with a bandit, he really says Unclear.

"Relax, wait for me to come back."

Jiang Yanji blinked her right eye, and the playful look was moving again.

The layout of the back hall is a bit humbler than the front. Jiang Yanji sits generously on the main seat, with his long legs tilted and his body crooked, saying that he could not exaggerate. At the front, without Jiang Yanji sitting, those girls are also living as if they were young, uneasy.

"Putting a group of little girls in the wolf pack, I can't worry about it. Let's open the door and say, I have to go back soon." Jiang Yanji said in a hurry, but judging by her gesture, she could not look at all Come out, "I can't believe the scum outside."

The bandit leader stood aside, his eyes were anxious, and Mo Niang was a thorn in his heart that he would never take off.

He wanted to know who killed Mo Niang day and night. Jiang Yanji showed him hope. He didn't want to wait for a long time.

"The killer is actually by your side, but you never knew it."

Jiang Yanji had a teapot on her hand, but the black stains accumulate on the mouth of the teacup bowl. She glanced at her, and she was no longer thirsty.

The bandit leader was not completely mindless. Hearing Jiang Yanji's words, he began to doubt again, thinking that this was killing with a knife.

He can be a bandit leader, but he has some skills, but he met Jiang Yanji, destined to be pitted to death.

She is the most poisonous person in the Seventh Army's mouth, a demon who can shake out the secrets they tried to bury!

The thing the officer underneath feared most was that she and her gaze were aligned, and there was always the illusion of a bald starling.

"I know you have doubts, and I think I'm trying to make you kill each other ... Well, I just say mine, believe it or not."

Jiang Yanji snorted in her heart, this body was too weak for her.

She would certainly be able to walk with a strong break, but those noble girls might be accidentally killed by angry gangsters.

For her who likes to pursue perfection and some obsessive-compulsive disorder, she can't bear it.

"The murderer is your fellow countryman, who is lame, with a slightly bent back. He took advantage of you to go hunting, forced Mo Niang with a few bitches, and threatened her to say nothing. Mo Niang loves you deeply, I felt so guilty that I ended up killing myself. "

When the bandit leader heard it, the suspicion in his heart flew away, and he couldn't believe it anymore.

Not to mention Jiang Yanji, even many bandit brothers didn't know that he and the lame fellow were from the same town. They usually nodded at most and took care of them occasionally, but they were estranged from each other and their relationship did not tell anyone.

Jiang Yanji said this in a word, how could he not believe it?

"If you don't believe it, you can take off his clothes and see if there are any wounds left by Mo Niang when he was forced. Mo Niang, she has a very strong character, she swears by death, and fights fiercely with those people Fight, but she's just a weak woman ... "

The words had just come to an end, and the bandit leader had come out with the sword, and then it was not long before the ladies screamed in horror.

Smelling the **** breath in the air, her plump lips slightly raised, and she said, "Next!"

system:"……"

Although it is a system without any emotions, Nima encounters this host, and her hair is blown all over!

The second man walked in whitely, looking at Jiang Yanji's eyes full of defense.

Just now the big head rushed out from the back hall and grabbed an inconspicuous little sister-in-law. He tore off the other person's clothes without saying a word, his expression was mad, his eyes turned red, and he saw his body cold.

The little cricket inexplicably knelt and begged for mercy. I didn't know where to stimulate the big master, and even cut the opponent's head with a knife.

"Your son, you were so young when you disappeared ..." Jiang Yanji was not affected by the horror and screams of the noble ladies before, and just smelling the **** smell in the air, she knew that the first stage of her goal had been achieved. "You want to see him?"

"Of course I think!"

Speaking of his son, Er's desire for his son immediately prevailed, his eyes were shining.

He is a muddy man, never serious matters, relying on his strength, always causing trouble everywhere.

Rich and happy in time, every day sleeping in the Golan Qinglou, Lou, and playing hot with those Hua Niang, no money to go to Dad and Niang.

Later he got older, and he married a vicious star in the village who was bereavement and mourning. Only two years after he got married, he held a big fat boy.

But having a child doesn't make him worry, he still makes fun every day.

He once kicked the iron plate and was beaten by a more severe stubble. The job was kicked with two feet, which made him faint.

Later he was cured, and the work was still available, but the doctor said that he could not have a baby in the future.

Can't have a baby, he immediately thought of his only son, who looked tightly every day, for fear of something missing.

If this baby is gone, isn't he going to die in this life?

After he died, no one offered him incense and no filial son fell. What hope can there be on this day?

But ah, I was afraid of what came. When my son disappeared when he was four years old, he couldn't find it, and the mother-in-law cried blindly.

"Your son, hey, there are many evils." Jiang Yanji shook his head and sighed. "The natural disasters and human misfortunes are hardships for the common people. That year's drought, the grain is not harvested ... You and your mother-in-law are good, and you take care of your son for nothing. Fat, it ’s kind of good intentions, but it ’s easy to get in trouble. ”

The words didn't end, the second master suddenly thought of something, immediately red eyes, and the whole person fell to the ground as if he had been drained from his strength.

In the severe drought years, all people could not afford to eat, and could only eat weeds and bark, but some people would catch other people's dolls to satisfy their hunger.

Young and strong, he barely feeds his family. Sometimes he is extremely embarrassed, and he secretly touches other people's children ...

Thinking of this, the second man is almost helpless, kneeling down on the ground, crying and worshiping, and begging with tears, "Living deity, please tell me, what kind of unbelievable heart is actually right ... for my son Ah ... he's my life ... "

Jiang Yanji's eyes were slightly drooping, and his tone was indifferent, "Since you begged me so, I can't help but say. The person who eats your son is in the same village as you, and you are just as confused as you ... more, I won't Got it, you can check it yourself. "

The system poked Jiang Yanji secretly, "Aren't you ... planning to let them kill each other?"

Why don't you say which killer is the killer?

It is directly said that they are from the same village, when they will run to the village to find something to do?

"Stupid!" Jiang Yanji pursed his lips secretly, "I am not a god, how do I know which one is his village?"

System: "... ￥% …… ￥ # ￥ # @@@ ……"

Since you don't know, you're inferior here!

Sit on the floor and roll, do n’t recommend it, do n’t recommend it. QAQ

PS: In the next few chapters, the female coach breaks the sky ... Kekeke, there are twenty-three collections that can be added, are you not interested?

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