Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 123: I promise not to hit you [six more]

Chapter 123: I promise not to hit you "six."

Du Shaoqi turned around and looked at the big man. He said, "You don't get the chance to be promoted. It definitely won't do things."

In fact, how Du Shaoqi knows about this big man is completely reasoning.

A mysterious person who can only guard the door, even if it is a small leader, but it definitely proves that it is not very reusable. Looking at the age of this big man, I also know that it has been a long time in Lanling, or else it is mixed. Not a small leader. These are carefully thought about, in fact, everything that everyone can guess, but at this time let the big man listen, it is naturally different, so the so-called authorities are spectators clear, this is the case.

"How do you say this?" Dahan looked at Du Shaoqi and said: "If you talk about it today, if it makes sense, then I will forget it. If it is nonsense, I have to slap you up today."

"Fortune tellers can lie to you for ten or eight years. I can be effective today. Is it lie to you? You will know it right away."

Du Shaoqi smiled and said: "As far as my affairs are concerned, you will not do anything."

"What do you mean?" Dahan dazzled, always wondering if this kid is flicking him.

Du Shaoxuan said: "If you think about it, I want to see the owner. You don't tell me. What if I want to be the relative of the owner? When you are not bad, I will definitely let go. your."

After a pause, Du Shaoxuan continued: "I want to be a liar. Can you swear at me for a while? You don't lose money. Why don't you inform me? If I see the owner, maybe I will Happy, say two good words for you, say that you will do things, be smart, and when the owner is happy, maybe he will promote you."

The big Han dynasty moved, it seems to be a bit of truth, but obviously still do not believe Du Shaozhen, said: "Kid, I believe you, if you are a liar, when the owner said that I will not do things, it is unfortunate I am!"

"Through this." Du Shaoqi took out a sword from the Qiankun bag, an ordinary sword, and some cracks on the hilt. This was given by the drunkard when Du Shaozhen went out, saying that it was handed over to Lanling. The main government of Ouyang Mausoleum is just fine.

Du Shaohao handed the sword in his hand to Dahan and said: "This is a token. You hand over the sword to the owner. The owner will see me immediately."

The man hesitated a bit, his eyes were fluctuating, and finally he was somewhat tempted. He took over the sword in the hands of Du Shaoqi, and his tone was much better. Then he said, "Let's wait, let me know."

When the voice fell, the big man took the sword to report it. When he left, he secretly indicated that the other five big men looked at Du Shaozhen. It seems that some people are afraid that Du Shaoqi will take the opportunity to slip away.

Du Shaozhen stood outside the gate, his eyes were slightly moving, and his heart was also somewhat unfinished. After all, he did not know how deep the relationship between the alcoholic daddy and the Lanling government, and everything is now speculation.

The courtyard is deep and the palace building is continuous.

In a magnificent hall, in a quaint study room, a middle-aged hand holds a fast jade in his hand, and the rune on the jade slips is a piece of jade. This kind of news is not difficult to see, generally It is used to deliver the message, and it is very convenient to leave a sound or text in the jade.

This middle-aged man’s face is handsome, and his thick eyebrows are slightly rebelliously raised upwards. Under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, the eyes are squinting at the news inside the jade, the nose of the neck, the slightly dark skin, how to see it. They are all handsome and heroic men.

"call!"

After a while, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, a pair of eyes as clear as dew, flashing, whispering: "This guy, almost seventeen years, finally got an action."

"Ling brother." The study was pushed open, and a red-hot red dress, Qian Ying, walked in and ran.

This is a beautiful woman, more than 40 years old, but it looks very young, slender figure is full of enthusiasm, the pace is light, the red dress has a ringing sound, black hair is flowing Hey, a few beads of flowers in the day, a few steps to rush to the middle-aged man's side.

"Shanmei, the children are so big, and they are so hot and burning, is it that the gimmicks have done something out of the ordinary?" The middle-aged man turned back and looked at the beautiful woman, the dew-like clear eyes. It is full of love and tenderness.

"Ling brother, look..."

The beautiful woman looked up, the beautiful face, such as jade skin revealing blush, the eyebrow star burst into excitement, a long sword in the hand immediately handed to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's gaze fell on the sword, and suddenly he turned to the dew-like clear eyes. He was shaking for one body, grabbed a long sword, stroked the cracks on the hilt, and swallowed his throat. When I got up, I trembled: "The blue-sword sword, this is the blue-grain sword. When I knew the guy, I gave him the blue-sword sword."

The middle-aged man looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said: "Shanmei, is that guy coming, is he coming to Lanling City?"

The beautiful woman in the red dress also trembled, but shook her head and said: "The foreign minister’s notice is a teenager, and it is your relatives."

"relative……"

The middle-aged man murmured and immediately smiled. "It must be the son of the guy. I just received the news of their father and son from Liuyun County. I didn't expect the little guy to come."

"It's the child of the proud sister, the awkward child, let's pick him up." The red dress beauty woman didn't know why it was a little moist.

"Take him home..."

The middle-aged man moved and then murmured: "Yeah, that guy and her child, that is our child, that child, you can be awkward."

The beautiful woman is wet and whispered: "He is coming, I have to take care of him for the proud sister, and let him suffer a little bit of grievances." The voice fell, and the beautiful woman immediately turned to pick up.

"Hey!"

The long sword is squirted, and the sword is crisp...

"Shanmei, slow."

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped the beautiful woman in the red dress, carefully looking at the blue-sword in his hand, his eyes undulating.

"Ling brother, what's wrong?" asked the red dress beautiful woman.

The middle-aged man looked at the blue-sword sword in his hand and said: "Shanmei, what did you see?"

"Isn't it a blue-sword sword, nothing special." The beautiful woman looked at the blue-grain sword and did not see anything special.

"That guy let the little guy come to us, why do you need something, do you need it?" The middle-aged man looked at the blue-sword in his hand and looked at it with a slight sigh. "The blue-sword is the original." When I met, he saved my life, and I gave it to him. At this time, he handed the blue-sword and his son to my hand. It was a representative, and I would entrust it to me."

"Ling brother, you mean..." The red-faced beautiful woman’s face is also a lot of change. She said with amazement: "Does that guy want to act alone? He gave her son to us, so he didn't have any worries. ”

"I am afraid that this is the case. He has been waiting for nearly seventeen years. Now that his son has grown up, he will have no worries after giving it to us." The middle-aged man sighed.

"That guy, he can go alone, he alone can't fight that big thing anyway." The red dress beauty woman sighed, her eyes also wiped the cold meaning, said: "Unfortunately, we are not strong enough. Can't help them."

"He sent the blue-sword and his son at this time, not only to entrust his son to me, but in my relationship with him, why he has to entrust him, he will not do this."

The middle-aged man frowned, and the blue-sword sword in his hand trembled. Suddenly, a sword surged, and the blue-grained sword creaked. The sword was raging and violent, and he said: "The sword pointed out, only For the fierce, that guy, let me help him to do his duty, let me help him hone his son!"

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Outside the gate, Du Shaoqi waited quietly. After a while, he saw the big man running out.

"Kid, let you wait."

Dahan arrived in front of Du Shaoqi, his face was very depressed. He entered the inner government, but unfortunately he did not even see the general manager. He was directly intercepted by the small general manager, and then he robbed him of his errands. There is no chance at the main side.

"Good." Du Shaoxuan whispered, but I don't know why, but it is a little nervous.

Du Shaoqi never had any knowledge of the drunkard daddy, and had never heard of any of the friends of the drunkard.

But now, the owner of the Lanling House he wants to see is the first person mentioned by the drunkard, and perhaps he can know something about the old days of the drunkard, which is what he always wanted to spy on. Now, finally, some opportunities may come into contact with the old things of the alcoholic old man, so the heart is a little nervous.

Dahan looked at Du Shaoxuan and saw Du Shaozhen’s calm and unsettled look. He said, "Boy, look at the part I told you, and you will give me a bottom. Are you a relative of the owner? I am afraid that you are not, I promise not to hit you."

Du Shaoyan glanced at the big man and asked, "What is your name?"

"Wang San, the third in the family." Dahan stunned and said. "Wang San, I remembered you."

After taking a picture of the shoulder of this big man, Du Shaozhen said with a positive face: "I will definitely say a few good words in front of the city owner, waiting for the promotion."

Dahan looked suspiciously and looked at Du Shaoqi tightly. He didn't know if he should believe this little rabbit scorpion at this time. He always felt that there was no truth in the mouth of this little rabbit.

"Oh..."

At this time, the gate of the Fuzhong was opened, and the gate of the ordinary government was only opened by a small door next to the gate.

The door opened, and many people hurried out. When a beautiful woman in a red dress took the lead, she ran out.

"Six more, the little ones continue to code, and there are more."