Lord please forgive me

Chapter 294

Xiang Jian's eyes were always on this Mrs. Zhuang. She was curvy and plump, making people reluctant to take their eyes off him. He was in the military camp all year round, and he saw rough men all the time. His waist was sore and his back hurt. Those who pinched their backs and beat their shoulders were also soldiers under their command, so people from the military have a distinctive feature. They like to look at women, not because they are lustful, but because they rarely see them.

Only someone like Yingzhen who is used to seeing stunning beauty can be calm when she is surrounded by beautiful women.

Mrs. Zhuang was obviously very disgusted with Xiang Jian's squinting eyes. She had seen this kind of naked eyes a lot. If she met a more presumptuous one, she would kill her with a palm, and if she was a little restrained, just break her legs and feet.

Seeing the unfriendly looking madam walking towards him, Xiang Jian looked at the bored young man Yan Kuan,
"Fight longer, don't hurt people, it's better to fight hand-to-hand, that's the most beautiful scenery."

Yan Kuan naturally knew the special hobby of this great general, how dare he disobey the order of the second king of Tianci Mansion, even though he knew that he was facing this Mrs. However, the general also imposed a restriction on himself. If it is difficult to let go of his hands and feet, he will be sentenced.

He nodded his head, stood up bravely, and faced Mrs. Zhuang with his bare hands.

Mrs. Zhuang narrowed her eyes, and her feet lightly rolled the ground. On the street, a terrifying crack spread rapidly in a straight line.
Yan Kuan sensed the traction of the air machine under his feet, and hurriedly turned around. As soon as his figure left the ground, he heard a "bang", and a deep hole the size of a millstone exploded immediately where he was originally.
His expression remained unchanged, his toes lightly tapped the road, and he shot out like an arrow off the string. His arms were like apes, constantly changing, and he pointed straight at the opponent's chest without mercy.

Mrs. Zhuang suddenly became murderous, her palm was like a knife, and she cut it out suddenly, and her long legs under her skirt were kicked high like lightning, and the wind was fierce,

Xiang Jian, who was watching the battle on the steps, had his eyes brightened.
This Mrs. Zhuang's figure is as soft and beautiful as a water snake, and she tosses and moves like a fairy in a painting. She has a graceful posture and great killing power, unlike Yan Kuan's random punching, just like Wang Baquan.

In the battle of Suizhou City, more than [-] civilians were killed and injured, which sounded a wake-up call to many people in the Jianghu. People almost subconsciously restrained their spiritual energy in a very small area when they fought. In this way, the destructive power dropped sharply. , but the power in each move and move is more vigorous and concentrated, and the lethality is greater.

The young Mo Ke over there has gradually become weaker, and Huang Bojun has been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for decades. After a few rounds of embarrassing and dismantling moves, he has roughly figured out the opponent's way, but the two of them obviously don't care about the property of the common people. Already three residential buildings were cut off by the bursting sword energy,

Jianghu sword cultivator is the most lethal existence among warriors. Almost every hundred years in Jianghu, there will be one or two peak swordsmen at the level of great sword immortals, each leading the way for a hundred years. Until now, among warriors, the swordsman still accounts for nearly half of the
It wasn't until Ye Xuan completely abandoned the sword and changed to studying the way of the sword that the No. 1 in the world for hundreds of years finally had nothing to do with sword cultivation, especially in the past few years, among the five strongest people in the two countries, none of them used a sword Yes, this made the sword wielders in the rivers and lakes extremely indignant, and they all worked hard to practice the way of the sword, determined to win back some face for the world's sword cultivators.

Deng Jiu's fist was extremely hard, so hard that when he blasted out with a punch, he directly killed the seven masters of the junior master level. Since he was besieged, he had never left the well for more than one foot. On his side, it was like abusing vegetables, while Mo Ke and Yan Kuan had to work harder.

Deng Jiu's strength obviously exceeded many people's expectations, and it directly disrupted their entire plan, so the other dozen or so great masters who were still hiding in the small town did not want to waste any more time on the old groom, but turned their eyes All concentrated in the grocery store.

A silver needle as thin as a cow's hair shot out from nowhere, pointed directly at Xiang Jian's face, and when it was still three inches away from him, it quietly turned into dust.

This directly interrupted Xiang Jian's beautiful mood of admiring the scenery. He looked at Mrs. Hongchun with a dissatisfied expression, and blamed:

"Aren't you the best hidden weapon master in the world? How dare you let this thing get close to me by three inches? If you didn't see that you look pretty good, I would have needed a military stick to serve you."

When he spoke, his gaze was fixed on the back of Hongchun,

Mrs. Hongchun kept slandering in her heart, but the majestic general was an old ruffian. When she looked at her, her eyes were blatant, and she didn't know what lewd thoughts were in her heart.

It's just a silver needle, and he can easily solve it, but he blames himself for not taking action, and he is so righteous?

On the surface, Hongchun remained calm, walked down the steps, and hid in an alley. Not long after, there were a few screams in the alley, and then someone shouted violently and shot.

Xiang Jian looked at the direction where Hongchun disappeared, stroked the hard beard on his chin, turned his head and joked to Lu Qiong, the general of Xuanhua:
"I don't pay much attention to it at ordinary times. Hongchun is quite enchanting when she walks, her buttocks are twisting and twisting. You have been with the princess for a long time. To be honest, have you ever tasted it?"

When he said this, Xiang Jian raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered,
"The general was joking,"

Lu Qiong waved his hand quickly, with an embarrassing expression on his face. He and Xiang Jian came from the Hebei Army, but their rank was four levels lower. In front of General Xiang, he was not much different from an ordinary captain.

"The last general is a man with a family, how can he mess around with flowers and grass outside, and let's talk about Mrs. Hongchun, the last general can't afford to provoke her."

Xiang Jian directly hit him with a chestnut, quite angrily said:
"If you don't grow something, why can't you afford to provoke it? Is there any woman in our army who can't afford to provoke it?"

Lu Qiong was speechless. Your general is just talking nonsense. I haven't seen you for so many years. It's just a mouthful. It's not as good as me.

Li Yang in the room seemed to have gotten used to the general's nasty talk, he ate melon seeds and said with a smile:

"General Xiang, you've been looking at that widow from the Li Clan for so many years, and you haven't seen you eat your chopsticks yet. When you're old, will you still be able to talk?"

Xiang Jian chuckled and thoughtfully said:

"If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night? Is this what the saying goes?"

Lu Qiong and the others rolled their eyes.

Li Yang asked back:
"Aren't you afraid that this feeling will become a memory, but it was just at a loss at that time?"

Xiang Jian was shocked and fell into deep thought.
(End of this chapter)