My Queen Is Too Young

Mr. Gao's hair is all up. He looks at Mingyou with a smile on his face, but he looks as if nothing happened. The heart is more sincere admiration, the child is a look at the world, not like ordinary people. Smart and decisive, have ideas, and courage is not common people can have.

Just stabbed four Xia, Mo three then can't bear, the body can't help shaking, "you killed me, killed me."

Mingyou took the hairpin in her hand and sneered, "how can I kill you? I'm not a bandit. It's the government's business to kill and scrape instead."

With a hairpin cleverly hook a little pepper water, dripping on the wound on Mo San's back, Mo San is a pig like scream, "Oh, ah, ah!"

"Don't you kill people without blinking an eye? Don't you let go of old and weak women and children? I heard that you even dare to rape and kill a child of seven or eight years old. How can the devil hurt? "

Mingyou said is a hairpin stab down, good word has not yet formed, Mo three has been unable to stand, the heart of the hot, rotten heart of the pain.

"I, I'm wrong, let me go, please!"

"Call grandfather!" Mingyou said with a hairpin.

Mo San immediately softened, "grandfather, grandfather, please give me a good time, I will tell you what you want. I, I can draw you a map of the Shanzhai, and ways to contact the rest of the brothers. "

Gao Ziming's eyes brightened, "don't say it quickly!"

Before Mo San opens his mouth, Mingyou's hairpin dyed with hot pepper water goes down again according to the shape of the hairpin.

"Ouch

"I don't care what you say. I don't want to torture you. I just want to torture you. I'm not interested in your broken secrets. If you're not here, those bandits will not make a lot of trouble! "

Gao Ziming was stunned for a moment. This was not what he said. It would be good for them to ask him more questions. At least familiar with the terrain, to find out the identity of those bandits, they are also a lot easier to strangle bandits.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Gao Ziming stopped.

Mo San has no way out. He has no capital in this negotiation. How should he bid?

In order to die of poverty and friends, he confessed several brothers in the stronghold one by one, "which one of my brothers is not stained with blood on his hands. I can't die one of me. They should die too!"

"You don't have a sense of righteousness!" Mingyou sneered, "then tell us about your brothers who are damned!"

"Then don't torture me again!" Mo San began to bargain. The hot pepper water was really hot, which was more painful than iron.

Mingyou did not gnaw sound, continue to stab words on his back, "ah ah, oh, I said, I said, do not talk about the conditions."

Gao Ziming looked at the Leng Yan, if it is a small quantity, not a gentleman, not a husband! This ugly monster is more powerful than the bandits, who are tortured by him. If you want to use these things on yourself, tut tut! Life is worse than death. Should I thank him for being a little generous to himself.

Although he caught him by mistake, he just dug a pit at will and didn't attack him hard!

He picked him up a little. Mo San gasped twice and then said, "there are three masters in the stronghold. The second one is Li Qing. He used to be a member of Zuojiazhuang. He gave us all the big and small matters in the Shanzhai. He is our dog head army master! The old three is not very good at martial arts, but he is good at lightness. He can fly over the eaves and walk on the wall