Long Qianxie cursed secretly, and raised his head to a bowl of wine and let out a mouthful of stuff. His generous spirit immediately ushered in the whole piece of cheering and shouting: "Long live the monarch, the monarch, the monarch, I respect you..."

The sound in front makes people feel happy, and the sound of Long Qianxie behind almost kneeled.

Respect!

This is not a bastard. It is obvious that he raised a group of bastards himself, but he didn't even quickly leave with tactfulness. Can't he tell his face?

As it turns out, no one is really sensible.

He looked up at the sky and asked himself, how many evils did I commit?

Feng Lie smiled secretly, and winked at the left wing hidden behind, not far or near. The left wing immediately understood it, smiled, turned his head and retreated silently.

A corner of the Dark Night Palace is still quiet in today's celebration.

I don’t know when it was, but there were suddenly more people there. Those people formed a circle, chasing one in the center, and were constantly yelling: “Left Protector, this is not right. It’s not these to be said. How can you do this?”

Before the monarch's house, he clearly stated that he would give him five taels of silver to a bowl of wine. Why did the matter be done? He was so confused that he turned into one person and two taels?

Can the gap between five liang and two liang be settled in half?

This is a cheating person, it is obviously a cheating person! The left wing held a big bag with silver in his hand. He didn't care how many people were making trouble. He was talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality: "This is not my deduction for you, this is all the previous family will deduct it. What can I do with this guardian? Now that business is not easy to do, flies are also meat. Eat

Just click, hurry up, next one…”

Feng Lie is really a scam guy. He agreed to offer a hundred bowls of wine to a hundred people in the Dark Night Eagle, and in addition to giving him a thousand taels, he also had an extra thousand taels to reward him, which made him so happy!

You know, he is a great guardian, and his monthly salary in the Dark Night Palace is only a thousand taels of silver. This amount of temptation will definitely make him betray him.

As a result, this black-hearted ghost said nothing about the change!

No change, no change from your uncle, is this a matter that change can be solved?

All of them have made new tricks to pay off their debts!

It's cruel and immoral!

In the end, two thousand taels became one thousand taels. It would be strange if he didn't follow the same deduction.

The complaints were connected, and this could not be calmed down at all. I couldn't swallow this: "Left Protector, this is your fault. Your previous family deducted you, and you could not deduct the people of our brothers. If you have lost your reputation, how can you have fun together in the future?"

According to the past principles of being a human being, he must have peeled off five taels of silver. Now he still has to scatter again and again, thinking that they can't count them all?

Left-wing Yinzi's hand paused suddenly, looked up at them, looking embarrassed, but even so, he always believed in a termination, that is: "Tell me the truth about reputation, how much is it worth? Is it worth it?"

Just kidding, after being a magistrate for so long and being deducted so much salary, I almost couldn't live a life? I finally got a chance to make money, how could I admit my loss in just a few words?

It was also anger. Feng Lie actually threatened him, saying whether he wanted it or not. Anyway, he wouldn't do anything if this matter was revealed. The unlucky ones were all from their Dark Night Palace!

How unethical!

Forget it if he can't live, he still wants to marry a wife? If he doesn't have some yellow and white stocks, what can he use to support his family? Could it be that he will wait for his wife and children to run away with others?

Thinking of this, Zuoyi felt resentment in his heart, and his brain light moved: "I tell you, this place is not very safe. If you take the money, leave quickly, otherwise you will be seen by your master, and no one of us will think of losing a point."

Resentment filled the resentment of the entire sky.

The left wing grabbed his head and was helpless: "Forget it, at worst, I can't give you more money when there is another deal next time, isn't it okay for this guardian to give you more?"

Next time?

Who will believe you next time?

The sky was turned into a roll of eyes. Zuoyi felt so uncomfortable, but he had no choice. Seeing that the money in the bag was almost over, he said loudly: "Distribute it quickly and don't affect the next batch."

Two bags, half more.

In other words, their great master had been filled with at least fifty bowls of wine and short oil under a conspiracy. The left wing had goosebumps all over his body and laughed secretly. The master was now a trick.

But why did you suddenly feel numb from the scalp?

It was a chilly time, and it felt like it was a match made by the forever Maoguan after being exposed in public, but it was so cold.

This is an illusion, it must be an illusion, right?

The master is so busy that how could he find him betrayal behind his back?

Looking up at the sky, Zuoyi comforted himself, but felt more and more uneasy, and he didn't know that at another corner, these guys who had just received the silver from him surrounded the other person.

The one standing in the center was nothing but Zuo Xun.

He also had a large bag of silver on his hand, and he heard people applauding: "Long live the monarch, the monarch is really the God of Wealth that we are waiting for."

The Left Wing Guardian only gave him two taels of drinks, and the Zuo Xungu would give him ten taels of drinks without drinking. Hehe, this transaction is really worth it, both wealth!

The people laughed happier and happily took Yin Liang away. I don’t know where they went. The two of them laughed and chatted: “Do you think we are a bit immoral? It would be a bit of a trivial matter if we were seen by either of the two guardians!”

Zuo Xun’s Protector is a representative of the person who is doing things impartially. The Left-wing Protector is the candidate who steals you and hurts you. Isn’t it a miserable person to be seen by anyone?

But the man felt that this was not the most serious, the most serious thing was that he was discovered by the monarch!

His legs were weak and his whole body was trembling. His whole body was in a mess in the wind. Looking at the cold wind in front of him, the figure suddenly appeared and knelt down: "Master, my subordinate knows that he is wrong."

Why is it so unlucky?

He slapped the other person on the shoulder, and the guy ignorantly joked: "Look at your cowardly look, even if the two guardians know that the monarch will not know. It's useless to perform this part. The monarch is busy now!"

It’s enough to be busy dealing with Feng Lie and Di Jue. How can you have time to come to the back garden of this side courtyard to stroll? Isn’t that going to be a big deal?

But the one who was kneeling on the ground couldn't get up, and he was already in tears. He looked at the person wrapped in a thick layer of cold air in the distance, and every step he took was thrilling.

Good things, all good things.

Dare to collude with foreign enemies behind his back, Long Qianxie smiled coldly, and the night eagle beside him turned blue. He didn't know that under his leadership, a group of Dark Eagle Eagle Eagle Guards who were so powerful that they could kill themselves?

Sweats were coming out of cold hands, and Nighthawk's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but pleaded: "Son, this may... be just a prank?"

He also wanted to cry if he dared to play the role of the monarch.

Long Qianxie glanced at Yeying lightly and snorted coldly: "I am happy today and plan to play a prank. What do you think?"

Nighthawk's legs became weak, but he had to go against his conscience and raised his hands and feet high to agree: "The monarch is happy, it's good to play anything!"

This commander has really done his best, brothers, let it go to fate!

As Long Qianxie approached, the nonsense guy finally realized something was wrong. He drank his confused eyes and looked forward hard. In a trance, he seemed to see two figures, and the two figures were walking towards him.

One is black, the other is red...

The black one looks like Commander Ye, and even the walking posture is so similar, and the red one, hey, how could he think that one looks like a monarch?

It's really similar!

He giggled twice, touched his waist bag and said heartlessly: "I thought I had seen the monarch because I was making such a fool of myself. Haha, the monarch could still come for a walk when he drank that way. Do you believe it? However, the monarch never seemed to be drunk..."

wrong!

The voice suddenly paused, and the man's face suddenly froze. The next second, a shocking thunder broke out, and with such a bang, it smashed down gorgeously.

He turned his head slowly and looked at it. He trembled violently all over his body. With a bang, he immediately knelt down: "Master, monarch, please spare me. I didn't mean it..."

How could he be a monarch?

He swears that he has done this sorry monarch so much that he has done this thing!

But who would believe it if you say it out?

This colorful, festive and gorgeous night is destined to be the extraordinary experience of the Dark Night Eagle.

When Long Qianxie's gameplay was announced, their last thought was, God, asking for a thunder, asking for reincarnation, and asking for no longer being a human being!

Speaking of both sides, Mo Chu waited around in the new house. After waiting for a while, he had not seen his master return for a long time. On this happy day, there were so many guys who had nothing to do for fun. Could it be that he was drunk too much?

Thinking of that, Mo Chu could not help but want to lift the veil and go and take a look. This time, it was OK, but it wouldn't work twice. A Mo quickly stopped Mo Chu's actions: "Miss, this can't be pushed around anymore. Don't be impatient. In fact, it didn't take long."

A Mo naturally understood Mo Chu and couldn't help but make a few jokes: "Why do I go and have a look?"

Long Qianran held his cheek with one hand and sat in front of the table facing the darkness. His calm face was filled with emotion. Following A Mo's voice, he casually replied: "Don't worry, he is more anxious than you. As long as he gets out, he will come immediately."

The brother's feelings for Mo Chu are evident. Long Qianran has been silently envious of her countless times. She hopes that there is a man who treats her like that.

Unfortunately, human life cannot be fought for. Just like her talent, she was born from the same mother. The old man inherited the blood talent of her father, but she is just a top among ordinary people. It is really different.
Chapter completed!