Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Seeing Huangshan nervous and speechless, Xiao Zhang was sorry to see Fengjiu dance. He said in a deep voice to Huangshan, "take good care of the guests and look after the store. If I haven't come out for half an hour, you'll call the police first."

Huangshan didn't hold Xiao Zhang who ran into the inner room. He beat the floor angrily. In a hurry, he jumped up from the ground and wanted to run into the inner room, but he planted on the ground without running a few steps.

Feng Jiuwu coldly watched Huangshan fall. She admitted that she was a woman without a heart. Seeing such a person, Feng Jiuwu lowered her eyelids. Then who can understand those soldiers who don't want to go to the battlefield and don't want to separate from their family, but bring the news of death to their family.

Since she was a child, she wanted to go to the battlefield, not to protect the country, but just to keep one dead soldier after another, but she still didn't have the ability, broken body and senseless legs. She hated and despaired. She could only hate too much and despair too much, so she would feel tired. She didn't want to hate or despair, This kind of psychological function makes the little people seem to see through the world of mortals, no longer have love and no longer have hate.

Huangshan got up after falling, looked back at the furnishings around the store, and suddenly turned his eyes on Feng Jiuwu. Huangshan took a deep breath in his heart and his feet hurt. He still moved to the counter step by step and said to Feng Jiuwu, "guest, did you just discuss the price with Xiao Zhang?"

Feng Jiuwu nodded. Huangshan whispered again. This time, Feng Jiuwu could hear it with a trace of sob. "How much did you discuss?"

Feng Jiuwu said faintly, "five thousand one hundred."

Huangshan took out a card reader. "Do you swipe your card or pay cash?"

Phoenix nine dance is a little incredible. Is that what people do now? Looking at the fear in Huangshan's eyes, Feng Jiuwu was shaken. She wanted to help these two brave and strong people, but..

Just as Feng Jiuwu lowered her eyelids and shook her heart, when Feng Jiuwu was four years old, master squatted down, looked lovingly at herself in the wheelchair, raised her hand and touched her head, "little girl, do whatever you want. If you can't do it, I'll help you. Just remember, you can't let others bend, You don't have to believe what others say, but you have to believe your heart. "

Feng Jiuwu thought for a moment. Her lips were hooked, and her eyes were full of tenderness. She remembered how she answered at that time. She just turned four. Her face was as cold as ice. In a cold voice, she said to the old man squatting in front of her, "then I want the world. You have to help me get it."

But her master accidentally smiled. Just when she was going to be angry, her master said, "little girl, I can't help you."

Feng Jiuwu was very sad at that time, because the ice in her heart was melting at that time, but her master said she couldn't help her.

Shifu looked at Feng Jiuwu's small face, just like the first time he met, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. He raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head again. He really wanted to open the little brain. He always thought about what it was. His eyes were full of love. "I won't help you, but I know that you will get the world by yourself. Because you are Feng Jiuwu, you should soar for nine days, We should take a free and easy view of all the prosperous Fengjiu dances in the world. You are our pride, my pride and the pride of the world. "

Feng Jiuwu remembers that she smiled for the first time in her memory. Although she didn't know what master said at that time, she knew that master believed that she could get the land of heaven and hell.

Huangshan was stunned and looked at the man with slightly hooked lips. He thought how there could be such a good-looking man in the world. He had not read many books. He didn't know what words to use to describe Fengjiu dance, but he knew that no man in the world could compare with this man. Of course, there must be few comparable men.

Feng Jiuwu hooked her lips, took a look at Huangshan and went straight into the room. Huangshan waited until Feng Jiuwu turned and left. She was inexplicably flustered. She wanted to hold Feng Jiuwu, but she was shocked to find that she couldn't move. She raised her head and looked at Feng Jiuwu's back. Suddenly, Feng Jiuwu's voice sounded in her head. "Stay there, I'll help you. The money in that bowl is even a reward."

Huangshan sat down on the chair behind him and his face was full of surprise and joy. God, the guest was a hidden big man. Now the shopkeeper and the boy were saved. Huangshan almost thanked God, but he knew that it was not the credit of God, but the credit of the guest.

Feng Jiuwu didn't know that Huangshan was going to worship her like an idol. As soon as she stepped into the inner room, she frowned and ran in one direction. When she saw the scene inside, she couldn't help shaking her heart.

The ground was in a mess. As long as many antiques were jade, all that should be broken were broken, and some more preserved antiques were almost broken. A middle-aged man pinched his small neck lying on the ground with both hands, and the black fog gushed out of his body. His face was ferocious, as if the person pinched in his hand was his enemy.

Xiao Zhang's face was so bad that he could hardly breathe. If Feng Jiuwu came a minute late, Xiao Zhang's life would be explained here.

What Feng Jiuwu saw was a pair of jade pendants emitting red light and white light on the table. He stretched out his hand and made a boundary to block the light emitted by the jade pendants. As soon as he took a step, he came to the middle-aged man and Xiao Zhang. His finger moved, a purple pill appeared in his hand, stretched out another white slender finger, and roughly grabbed the middle-aged man's hair, Forced him to raise his head, extend his fingers, and directly put the pill into the middle-aged man's blue and black mouth. After all this, he stepped back more than a dozen steps, with some disgust in his eyes.

Xiao Zhang felt that he was about to die. When he was in despair, pictures flashed in his mind. He almost cried and finally survived. He had not yet gone to seek justice for his mother and him. Now he had to die again. Although he was killed by his adoptive father who saved him, he did not regret it, because his life was saved by his adoptive father, but like his adoptive father, Keep him from dying.

His adoptive father saved him. He should help his adoptive father. He wanted to struggle, but his adoptive father's strength was too strong. He couldn't struggle at all, just when he thought he was dying..

What his eyes touched was a pair of clean, transparent but thin eyes. When the eyes left his sight, the adoptive father gradually loosened his hand holding his neck. Before he calmed down, the tragedy happened again...