After hearing this, Liu Bohan's face suddenly turned cold. "That evil girl, even now, still doesn't know how to repent, so I can't keep her!"
"Dad, my sister may be extreme for a while. Don't blame her!" Liu Qianqian and quickly weak pleading.
"Qianqian, you are just too kind. Don't worry about it. Have a good rest. Dad will handle it well." Liu Bohan's eyes flashed a sense of obliteration.
Liu Qianqian naturally catches that the fundus of his eyes is shining with joy, but his surface skill is excellent.
……
"It's you?"
Mo Shanghua looks at the cloak man who is falling like a ghost, his brow is wrinkled unconsciously, and his step moves back subconsciously.
Is he following her?
A sense of crisis flashed through my heart!
"Come with me, this place is not suitable for chatting!" Cape man mouth strange hook, next second, did not wait for Mo Shanghua reaction, she has been his arms.
A dark shadow passed through the night. When the two masters of the prime minister's mansion came, they soon disappeared into the night.
……
A broken temple in the city.
A shadow jumped to the ground in the air at the same time, a figure also fell to sit on the broken grass.
"Eh!" A groan of pain.
Mo Shanghua's face is not very good, the wound seems to be worse, but his heart has an unspeakable shock and impact.
Lightness skill!
Is this the ancient lightness skill?
Sure enough, it's a must for killing people and stealing goods.
If this man wants to kill her now, it's really easy!
"What? Is that stupid? What about the ferocity of killing wolves? " The Cape man stood on one side, his mouth slightly raised and looked at her with a smile.
That look, as if looking at a very funny toy like, really damn people feel uncomfortable.
Mo Shanghua raised his head and looked at him with angry eyes. Then he got up from the ground and sorted out the messy clothes with the pain on his body. Then he looked at him again.
"You don't seem to be in a hurry. Why don't you just say, what's your purpose in following me to the prime minister's residence?"
It's a coincidence that no one will believe it.
Under the cloak man's mask, the eyebrows were slightly raised, and the radian of the raised corners of the mouth seemed to deepen a little bit, "a man in a hurry? Ha ha, your description is quite appropriate, but I've been relatively "idle" recently. As for the purpose! If I say no? "
Ha ha!
The flower on the street hears speech, just want to return to him two, ha ha.
Who believes that?
The cloak man didn't mind. His eyes swept around her. At last, his eyes fell on her destroyed face. His eyes flashed deep.
Then he took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and threw it to her
Golden sore medicine?
The flower on the street is tiny a Leng, lowered the head to see the medicine bottle in the hand, some consternation with a touch of unidentified mood flash but pass.
"What do you mean?"
Mo Shanghua frowned and looked up at him. He was dressed in a black cloak and a ferocious mask. His mouth was full of laughter, but his eyes were bloodthirsty and cold.
This man is no good.
Would he be so kind?
Or does he want to play some tricks?
"Your suspicious eyes are really sad. How can I say that I have saved you twice? Should you be moved to tears and give me a promise?"
By example?
The flower in the street sneered at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were calm and indifferent. "Ha ha, your taste is really heavy. With the little girl's face, are you sure you want me to make a promise?"
Even if she only touched the injury on her face, it's not hard to imagine how respectful she was at this time.
Will this man like her?
Ha ha!
See Mo Shanghua that the corner of the mouth holds the sarcastic smile, Cape male eyebrow peak a jump of hook up the corner of the mouth; "Oh? If you don't say I didn't pay attention, come on, let me see more clearly! "
After that, he stepped forward and raised her chin with his hand, which was very frivolous.
Shit, is this man teasing her?
Mo Shanghua's eyes flashed coldly. He turned around and wanted to stagger, but he found that he could not open his big hand.
"Shh, don't be afraid. I don't eat people." Low voice with a hint of confusion and inexplicable meaning.
"Pa!"
Mo Shanghua's eyes crossed with a touch of anger, and without hesitation, he patted the man's big hands carrying her jaw.
He stepped back and frowned. "If you want to make fun of me, I'm sorry."
Don't want to follow the Cape man again, Mo Shanghua turns around and leaves over him.
The cloak man didn't stop her from turning around and leaving, but just as she was about to walk out of the broken temple, he suddenly said,
"I don't like what others owe me, but you don't want to commit yourself to me, so I'll take it as a reward."The cloak man suddenly opened his mouth. I don't know when there is a box in his hand. He wanders around and seems to be very interested in appreciating it.
Mo Shanghua didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he got to the box from the corner of his eye, his face suddenly changed.
Damn it!
The next second, she turned around as fast as she could and reached out to retrieve the box from him.
That box is nothing else. It's the one she got from the prime minister's residence not long ago.
The cloaker man, however, sidestepped to avoid her fight. His figure moved back, and in an instant, he opened up the distance from her. The black eyes under the ferocious mask seemed to flicker with some kind of beast like luster, and raised the corner of his mouth to look at her.
"You want to rob?"
"That's my stuff." That's her stuff. What does she want?
The Cape man smelled the words, and the corners of his mouth that he had raised seemed to be pursed a little. "Do you know what's in this box?"
I don't know why, at that moment, I suddenly feel a sense of crisis in my heart, but the feeling is fleeting.
Anyway, the box had to be brought back, and she always felt that the contents of the box were very important to her.
"Whatever's in that box, it's mine. Give it back to me." The flower on the street looks at him coldly, but there is a trace of killing in his heart.
Even if she is not his opponent, she is not a vegetarian.
The cloaker man felt her killing intention and saw a touch of fun. But the next second, he threw the box back to the stranger.
"Since you don't want to pay for it, I'll take it as if you want to make an offer." The voice is low, not smiling, but there is something wrong with it.
Mo Shanghua didn't take his words seriously. After taking the box back, he opened it directly.
Can open that moment, the face of Mo Shanghua is not very good.
It's empty!
It's empty. There's nothing in it!
What's going on?
Is it him
At the thought of this, Mo Shanghua looked directly at the cloaked man, frowning tightly, and his suspicions could be seen at a glance.
However, when he looked at his deep eyes, a chill came from his back.
That feeling, too strange!
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