Sword Among Us

Chapter 1153: Hu million, Gusu Blue Shirt (seeking a monthly pass)

Chapter 1153 Hu million, Gusu Blue Shirt (seeking a monthly pass)

The new January, seeking the bottom of the ***.

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Chapter 1153

"I don't know what's going on outside the window. Are you talking about this Central Plains?"

I don't know because the mysterious Western Region woman's charm is very strong, or because the whole body seems to have no weapons at all, the old slaves who have been closely guarding the white shirts have not stopped the other side's approach.

In the late mythology, the masters silently burst into the vigilant light, but did not move half a step, standing quietly behind the white-shirted son, staring at the mysterious western woman who leaned forward and twisted her body like a beautiful snake.

The mysterious western woman is obviously martial, but she is indifferent to the vigilant eyes cast by the old man behind the white shirt. A pair of moving autumn waves look at the face of a young man with good temperament in front of him: "You are a scholar of the Central Plains, a talented person?" ”

The mysterious Western woman seems to have a near-fanatic obsession with the Central Plains scholars, staring at the white-shirted son who is toasting.

The mysterious Western Regions woman feels very sincere and close to each other, so I have been inquiring again and again, even the white-shirted son feels that they are indifferent and guilty.

A brow, a white shirt turned to the face:

"The girl was not asked."

The white-shirted son who had never spoken before finally opened the golden mouth. Not only the silver foxes, the phantom and other people in the rivers and lakes erected their ears, but even a group of red men in the right side of the hall were exposed to the color of attention.

"Oh."

The mysterious Western woman shrouded her mouth and squinted her eyes. She looked at the very surprised expression of something important: "Right, the slaves almost forgot, you Zhongyuan people most talk about etiquette, meet with each other, first report their own surname... slaves Saya, what is your son called..." The words behind him are cheerful, cute and cute, making people feel like spring breeze.

"Osaya..."

The white-shirted son is awkward: "It's a very special name." It seems to be a heartfelt words, with a handsome temperamental face, it seems to have a taste of a good boy.

The voice did not fall, and the fragrant wind blew.

The white-shirted son only felt a flash of light in front of him, and there was a soft and greasy thing in his arms. The calm and cold face finally showed a loose touch.

The other people in the inn were surprised and shouted, only to see the black yarn fluttering. In the eyes of the people, the perfect stunner 'Osaya' actually took the initiative to send a hug, softly squeezed into the arms of the white shirt. The wrist is light and comfortable, lazy to hook the neck of the white shirt, and quickly printed on the latter's face.

The inside of the hotel was suddenly silent!

Everyone looked at the white-shirted son of Xiang Yu, and all the male creatures’ eyes were a little hot and awkward...

Only a few Hu people in the right side of the hall, seeing Osaya's move did not reveal too much unexpected expression, but the face of the head was somewhat ugly.

......

"This beauty is really straightforward."

"The beauty is on the side, but it is not moving. This kid is a good peach, and I don't know which one is the famous man." The knife is not sorely staring at the mysterious Western woman's weak but wild wheat skin, secretly feeling.

The silver fox suddenly spoke at this moment, and his tone was dignified: "I really didn't guess wrong."

"what?"

"This woman makes the old man very nervous. It is estimated that the most inferior is also a mythical leader. It may even be a master of heaven..."

"No way?"

The knife three people were shocked! I can't believe that this woman who seems to be a stunner and generally does not give a half threat and resentment is actually a master.

"The one who can make the old man nervous is not easy!"

Silver Fox whispered:

"You should have noticed that the white-shirt boy is not nervous at all. It is estimated that his strength is still above his follower."

"..." This point, the knife three people have no objection.

The performance of the white-shirted son from the beginning to the end is too calm. The people in the whole lobby have emotional fluctuations due to the appearance of the mysterious Western woman. He only does not care at all, even the mysterious Western woman falls from the sky to his side. I have never sprinkled a little bit of alcohol, and I feel free and expressionless, giving people an unpredictable realm that is not moved by foreign objects.

Master!

Absolute master! !

"Check the identity of these two people." Inside the Longmen Inn, I also noticed that the white-shirted son was not only the phantom that came in soon, but now stared at the side of the white-shirted son, and ordered it.

"Received." A homing pigeon broke out from the hands of Wu Kui.

......

"Osaya, can you come down?"

"Why? Don't you like Osaya?"

A pair of bright and moving eyes and unrequited joyful eyes are very sorrowful.

"The first time I met, the old saying goes, the men and women don't kiss."

"Men and women don't kiss each other... I just like your Nakahara genius shaking his head and swearing, but you look better." Osaya's innocent and romantic tone with perfect angel face and devil figure is for every man nearby. A great excitement, I can't wait to be a part of myself, but it also makes many people even more admire the white-shirted son who can still sit still.

"You haven't told Osaya, what is your name."

Ossaya obeyed the white shirt, but did not return to her position, next to the latter's body, many people in the inn still see the white shirt has a relaxed and relaxed.

Countless people erect their ears...

"Gusu blue shirt guest."

The answer of the white-shirted son gave a lot of people to the scene, and seemed to think of something.

"You are the person of the Murong family in the Central Plains? Famous family?" Ossa eyes brightened and asked the doubts in the hearts of people in the place.

"..."

The white-shirted son is smiling and neither nods nor denies.

However, this style, this kind of temperament, is indeed a temperament of a famous family, many people believe in eight points, thinking that the Murong family has a talented person, a character who is still above Murong.

Just when everyone listened to the conversation between the two and tried to get useful information from it, there was a loud noise in the right side of the hall!

Inside the inn, countless people were shocked.

I saw the head of the Hu people staring ugly at the white shirt and Osaya...

The Hu who spit Chinese spoke up:

"Osaya, my master warned you, don't continue to kiss me and me with this Central Plains kid, otherwise my master does not guarantee that he can live away from the desert."

Everyone in the inn smelled a hint of jealousy from the other party's words, and looked at the Hu people who were headed.

Looks like there is something between this Hu and Osaya.

It is said that Osaya’s reaction is also very weird!

Passing an angry look toward the right side of the hall: "I Osaya likes who can use you Hu million to intervene here?"

"But don't forget, if you don't have my master, can you have today's achievements?"

The Hu people snorted.

"At the beginning, it was also your host's wishful thinking, things, and they were all sent to the door by themselves." Osaya's angry expression was also very wild and attractive, and it was said here: "To the Longmen Inn today, I will take the desert." The things you need in the palace are taken out and given to you. By the time, we will be two clear! No one owes anyone!"

When I heard this, the people in the inn understood it and revealed the shocking color...

Hu million!

The world's first rich businessman Hu million! !

In the Central Plains, the Wanshi Mountain Villa was established, and Hu Mian, who used the treasure to kill the strength of the Central Plains martial arts, was just in front of him.

It's no wonder that wherever you go, you are a mythical master. The show is so big!

"It turned out to be him!"

"It seems that the legend of the Great Desert Palace is really ***!"

"Otherwise, it is impossible for even the characters of Hu million to come in person." The moods of the phantom, silver fox and others have been excited.

The treasure house of Wan Beast Villa is just something that Hu million is free to place. It has already made them very yearning. It has attracted countless heroes from the Central Plains. The treasures of Longmen Inn can attract people like Hu million. You can imagine the desert. The attraction of the palace!

"To mobilize people!"

The phantom responded in the first time, the tone was dignified and decisive, and Wu Zhi quickly released the second homing pigeon.

Silver Fox and other players in the inn have a hot feeling of excitement.

However, many people want to know more about the relationship between this mysterious Western woman and Hu million, and want to know more about the desert palace.

What is known at present is that the mysterious Western woman seems to owe Hu million people, intends to enter the desert palace, help Hu million get what he wants, in order to repay the human condition, two clear.

But Hu million’s reaction is even more weird...

His eyes were coldly brushed over the white-shirted son of Osaya, using a half-baked Chinese, one word: "You... look at the book?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Osaya saw the murderousness in Hu’s eyes, and she was slightly right in her body, and her face became dignified. She was very familiar with Hu million. This person is not only a master, but also enjoys the treatment of the emperor. And it is also a master in itself. If this trip is in the original boundary of the Western Region, no one can stop Hu Jin from taking out the treasure of the Desert Palace! But Hu million wants to kill someone, but it is very easy.

The people in the rivers and lakes in Longmen Inn heard the killing of Hu’s white-shirted son, and they were carefully guarded...

"You are the Western Virgin, the entire Western Region, and even the whole world, only my master can deserve you, the woman of the king, no one can touch."

With the words of Hu Million, the Hu people who spit Chinese again spoke again, killing them!

The voice is falling!

Behind them, a group of red lamas were in full swing, and their footsteps were slow. They stepped out from the eccentric hall and surrounded the old ones.

However, a group does not dare to do it immediately!

after all……

Although this white-shirt boy seems to be low-minded, only has a good sense of courage and temperament, but behind him is a real-time mythical late master, a master-level figure, a group of people do not dare to be too unscrupulous.

"Hu million!"

Osaya got angry and got up.

Hu million toasted, but did not speak.

Seeing that the red lama formed the encirclement, the pressure brought by it became more and more intense. In the late mythology, the old man’s face sank and his hands were in his sleeves.

The smell of gunpowder in the inn is getting stronger!

At this moment, the white-shirted son opened: "Osaya, let's go..." When the words came out, everyone in the inn revealed the mistakes and contempt, including Osaya, and could not believe the wind was light. The cloud-stricken Gusu blue shirter was overwhelmed by Hu million’s momentum.

I guess it?

But the next sentence of the white-shirted son makes everyone's heart tighten!

"You owe a million people, and in the end you will definitely help Hu million. I don't want to be meaningless, and I don't want to find trouble for myself... I walk away."

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