Death Sutra

Shangguan’s threat to teach Wei’s father and son is actually a slap in the face. Although the governor’s official is an insignificant figure, the Central Plains he represents is a giant, and the ten son’s insights are still there.

If it wasn’t for Wei Ling’s next step, she would have to endure this air.

The wind and the son of Wei Ling Miao Wanli came to Saitama City, did not look at any of the famous names of Nancheng, but did not forget the ten sons who did not grow up in the Shangguan family. They gave gifts on a daily basis and only wanted to see them. This incident was somehow leaked. And soon spread throughout the city.

"Shibao ten sons? 鲲社社? Killing people who don't blink the eye? The overlord of half of the merchants in Nancheng? Don't be kidding."

This is the first reaction of people.

"Can't be wrong, you go to the door of the 鲲社 to see, a box of gifts to move inside, are the treasures of the Central Plains, the day sprinkling thousands of dollars, know no, the day is sprinkling! It is the most famous scorpion of Nancheng, together, Not worth the price."

The person who said this was cut off his tongue every other day, and no one dared to compare the ten son to the donkey.

On the day when Wei Lingmiao personally came to Nancheng to visit the ten sons, the people who watched the lively almost blocked the entire street. Everyone was sighing in the heart that the Weigongzi was the first-class love in the world. The taste is unique, even fell in love with the female killer, but also the killer master.

The last person who likes the female killer still has the impression that the encounter of Meng Wugongzi is not worthy of envy. Not only the woman who loves is dead, but also the money is also squandered, and the wedding dress of the Shangguan’s twins is inexplicably made. .

Wei Gongzi's appearance and demeanor are higher than Meng Ming's, so when he rode on horseback, he attracted a commotion of praise.

The guards of the team rushed back and rushed to separate the crowds and opened a narrow passage.

Wei Ling Miao did not care about the attention and guidance of the crowd. He seemed to walk in his own yard with a sly smile on his face. The movements of turning over the horse were like a stream of water, and they provoked a good voice.

A personal servant goes in and signs it.

The sword-keepers who were guarding the door were shocked by the posture of Wei Gongzi, tweaked and looked at each other uneasily, and forced the smile.

Soon, the close servant came out and was thrown out.

The whole person rushed to the outside of the door, and a guard extended his hand to push open the humanoid weapon, let the servant settle down and immediately retreat.

Wei Ling sighed and the fan slammed on the palm of his hand and raised his voice and shouted: "Ten sons, friends come to visit, why not meet?"

Shangguan, like a knife in his hand, sinks like a water. Under the stop of the lotus girl, he did not run out to kill. This Weigongzi is really a rogue. He didn’t even say hello in advance, so he came up blatantly, as if she was I have been waiting for it.

Gu Shenwei walked out of the company and ordered the swordsmen to drive out the busy people out of the alley and persuade Wei Ling to leave. "The ten sons can't see the guests today, please ask the Weizi forgive me."

A small setback can't defend the son, "Tell me ten sons, I will come again tomorrow, come every day." Then he smashed his hand and blinked, as if there was any tacit secret.

Wei Gongzi left, Shangguanru’s anger did not go out, and finally made up his mind to punish this erotic.

The next day, Wei Ling was really coming again. This time, the door of the Shushe was closed, and even the servants did not let in.

Wei Ling Miao sighed and left the gift at the door, leaving people to leave.

For five days, Wei Gongzi must come every day, watching fewer and fewer people, but he is more and more frustrated, and the gifts are more and more peculiar. One evening, even people are invited to perform fireworks. Jinpeng Fort, which is located above the top, can be seen.

On the sixth day, Wei Gongzi still does not show his temperament, but he feels that life is too dull and needs to be adjusted.

In addition to the ten sons of Nancheng, what other women deserve to be sent to visit?

There is only one.

The top niece in Nancheng will not be able to be summoned as much as Xu Yanwei.

The people who stayed in the lanes have never left a person. When they dialed the prostitute, they came and went. They were red and forgotten. Only Xiao Fengyi has been famous for a long time. He has stood up for many years and has become a leader in the Yuyucheng fat powder circle.

Those who can't see Xiao Fengqi often say a word, "The scorpion grows in general, and the age boss is not small. If it isn't Meng's bleeding, it will always hold, who will line up to marry her? In fact, it is difficult to meet. ”

Those who have seen Xiao Fengqi hear this kind of words, always sigh with a sense of superiority, and then head away, let the other party self-defeating, red face.

Wei Ling Miao met Xiao Fengxi. The last time he came to Yuyucheng, he stayed at Xiaofeng's home for ten days and became the man who stayed there for the longest time. You must know that Xiao Fengqi is a guest. If she doesn't like it, she has a lot of money. I can only drink tea and chat. I want to stay and see if I have this creation.

Therefore, Wei Ling Miao feels that she will be comforted here.

Therefore, when the first floor of the ring makes the guest wait a little, he is a little unhappy.

Wei Lingmiao was relieved soon. Xiao Fengqi was Xiao Fengyi after all, and it was worthwhile. When he first visited him, he did not immediately go upstairs. He also had to pass three levels.

The first pass is money, Xiao Fengqi picks people not to pick money, wants to see her, the gift money can not be less than one thousand two, if you can attach a few fashionable gadgets, the effect is better, Wei Ling Miao has been prepared, the gift is prepared for three thousand Two, picking up a dozen of the gifts that were not accepted at the entrance of the Yushe, and sent them together.

The second level is people. Drinking a quarter of an hour of tea in the downstairs, Wei Ling is invited to the second floor living room, where the decoration is extremely luxurious, the carpet of the Western Region, the calligraphy and paintings of the Central Plains, the Buddha statue of the four sangha blue, the country of the ocean. Sandalwood, everything, there are a few national colors of the scent of the ring dangling, if the guests are dazzled by these things as soon as they go upstairs, revealing coziness or color, then do not want to see Xiao Fengqi himself.

Wei Ling Miao has never seen anything, just staying in front of a few famous calligraphy and paintings, other things are not in his eyes, and he knows that Xiao Feng is looking at himself.

The third level is patience. Wei Ling wonderfully drank two quarters of Qing tea on the second floor. She barely suppressed the anger in her heart. It was no problem to play with the guests who came for the first time. However, she revisited twice. The tenderness of love is not gone.

The scorpion is ultimately a scorpion, and Wei Ling thinks that it is always a fresh move, and it will remain the same for thousands of years.

Waiting is finally over, the two stunning rings roll up the bead curtain, and Wei Ling knows that he can go in.

The woman sitting in front of the window is Xiao Fengzhen in his memory. For almost three years, her appearance has hardly changed. She has no powder on her face, wearing a light yellow long dress and staring out the window. It seems that she has not heard anyone coming in. .

There is a fragrant scent in the house, and there is a sway in the heart of Wei Ling. All the dissatisfaction suddenly disappears. "Feng 钗..."

Hey, Wei Ling’s brain was a black after the pain, and the last thought before the fainting was “the ruthless scorpion”.

It’s not easy to catch the Wei Ling. It’s a place like Nancheng. There are dozens of guards around him. There are quite a few of them. They don’t make blood splashing, and they want to be close to the noble son.

Xiao Fengyan turned his head and couldn’t tell what his face was. She had seen too many faces. Three young killers couldn’t hold her back. It was during the most intense time of the war, and no one dared to come to her house to let go. Nowadays.

"Which is the ten son?"

"I am." Shangguan is a step forward. Since the other party has already guessed his identity, there is no need to hide it. She ripped off the mask and her eyes were aggressive. "Well, you are indeed a beautiful woman, and the legends are not all fake."

Xiao Fengyi smiled slightly. "You are also very beautiful. No wonder that such a small person is actually infatuated with you."

"It is his infatuation." Shangguan said with hate.

The other two killers are still covered. From the figure, one of them is a woman, the other is a man, and Xiao Fengqi puts a smile on his face. "I am not allowed to enter the man easily."

This is said by a prostitute, which is quite ironic and hypocritical. However, Xiao Fengqi said that the three killers sneaked from the Xu Yanwei home next door, which really scared her, but it was also a little exciting. Now she wants to end the game.

Gu Shenwei has heard many stories about Xiao Fengqi from Tie Hanfeng, especially since she helped some rich people to hide gold and silver, and could not help but suspect that Wei Ling is here for another purpose.

"We **** your guests, don't you mind?" Shangguan has a good impression on this prostitute, and the other party is very cooperative, saving her a lot of trouble.

"Don't mind, I really didn't want to see him today. The sincerity of the guests is like chewing wax. The mind is on others, but I want him to be happy. I don't do this kind of thing, so he is not my guest. And you don't want to stay. People use the word 'grab', others will misunderstand."

Xiao Feng's face flashed a mischievous smile, as if the big sister was talking to the little sister, Shangguan was unable to get angry, but also with a smile, leaving the killer and the captive.

Xu Yanwei is still in Beicheng. Her bedroom is empty. The rear window is more than a metre away from the window of Xiaofeng’s house next door. It’s hard to stop the Jinpengbao killer. They use the flying claws to buckle the house and hold the rope. When I swayed back to Xu, the guards in the front street were unaware of the beauty of the master.

Gu Shenwei resisted the spirit of the spirit, put him on the floor, Wei Gongzi snorted two times, he must wake up.

This is his idea, spending money to buy a follower of the Weigong son, inquire about the owner's preferences, and soon came to the conclusion that Wei Lingmiao will definitely visit Xiao Fengqi.

Shangguan Ru, the Dutch woman, and the Huannu lived in the Xu family for three days before they waited for this opportunity.

"What to do?" Gu Shenwei asked, looking at Shangguanru with the Dutch woman.

Shangguan holds a knife, but she doesn't want to kill, and she can't kill. "This person is too dirty, so I have to wash it."

The Wei Ling on the ground snorted. When he opened his eyes, he was blindfolded by black cloth. His mouth was also stuffed with rags. He was shocked. He came to Yucheng City to bear the grand plan. Is it so unclear to die? In the brothel?

(Seeking for advice)