Flower Master in the City

"Where's the idiot, the house will be demolished at every turn."

Ah Jiu pushed open the door and went out. Sure enough, she saw a rough and wild face, and said a little unhappily, "Who do you think you are, did you build the house?"

"Yo ho, I didn't expect to be a top beauty." The rough man saw Ah Jiu, his eyes lit up immediately: "That's right, you don't need to move, just accompany my young master from now on."

Ah Jiu said angrily, "Why don't you let your mother accompany your poor young master?"

"My mother is with me, didn't you see?" The rough big man pointed behind him with a proud expression on his face.

Ajiu looked in the direction the man was pointing, and found not far away there was an extremely pale, thin man in green shirt lying on a bamboo chair with an old man in his 60s in his arms. woman.

This old woman's figure is still good, at least neither bloated nor thin. She should have been a beauty when she was young, but after all, she is already old, and she deliberately pretends to be tender, pretending to be a kitten, shrinking in a man's arms , the demeanor is also a bit disgusting.

The man in the green shirt was enjoying himself, slapping the old lady in his arms from time to time, and the two of them shared a scene of love.

"What the hell!" Although Ah Jiu didn't discriminate against year-old love, the situation in front of her was beyond her psychological capacity.

The man in the green shirt shouted impatiently, "Brother Mang, are you alright? I and your mother are already waiting."

"Young master, don't worry, you will be fine soon." The rough man replied respectfully.

The old woman was a little unhappy, and glared at him: "No big or small, now the young master is your father, call him quickly."

"Okay, Dad, Mom, you can wait in peace, I'll take this house for you right away." After all, the rough man is also a big man about 1.8 meters tall, so he doesn't have the slightest burden to call his peer's dad.

Ah Jiu can be considered to have seen a lot of the best, but she was still a little shocked by this family of three.

"Beauty, what are you asking, what are you stunned for?" The rough man raised his finger and pointed at Ah Jiu, warning: "Don't look at my father's handsome looks, you have a bad idea, tell you, there is no door. If you want to surrender, you can only rank behind my mother and be my father's nineteenth concubine."

"You're sick, aren't you?" Ah Jiu said angrily, "It's not worthy of me to carry shoes with this kind of calamity. I'll take a fancy to him and make some international jokes."

The rough man's face changed suddenly, and he pointed at Ah Jiu and said, "I see you as a beautiful woman, so I will give you face, don't toast, don't eat or punish you."

"Save your face for yourself." Ah Jiu became a little disgusted. The joke mentality of beating up the rich second generation was gone. She waved her hands and said, "I'll give you three minutes, get out of the way immediately, or I'll kill you."

"Beauty, you have such a big tone!" The rough man laughed so much, crossed his arms, and sneered: "Do you know who I am, and what identity my young master is, so dare to speak like that."

When Ah Jiu heard the other party's words, she couldn't help laughing: "Then tell me, who are you, and what is the identity of your young master?"

"I'm afraid it will scare you to death, you little girl." The rough man snorted softly, and said proudly: "I am the brave man of the Infinite Palace, and my young master is the Young Master of the Infinite Palace, the Southern Border Zuoyao King My youngest son, known as Young Master Zuo. Since you have come to the Southern Border, you should have heard the name of my Young Master."

"I've never heard of Boundless Palace." A Jiu frowned slightly, "Also, King Zuoyao of Southern Border died 40 years ago, not to mention her youngest son, she was never married and never had a lover. "

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing Ah Jiu's words, the manglish man was immediately furious, "What do you know, little girl, who said that King Zuoyao died and has always lived well. You are cursing our patriarch. Die early!"

Ah Jiu was sure that this group of people were liars, so she didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, she waved her hand: "I don't care whether he is dead or not, it doesn't matter to me anyway. I don't want to talk nonsense with you here, bring your mother and Your stepfather, get away from me."

"You're courting death!" Reckless Man was furious, insulting him was acceptable, and being disrespectful to the young master was unforgivable, so he squeezed his fist and punched A Jiu.

Ah Jiu glanced at the strength of this man's punch, and was not even in the mood to respond, because this punch, apart from being stronger, had no bright spot at all.

"Bang!"

Reckless man's fist turned a corner and hit his nose directly. With such great strength, he smashed himself into a bit of a daze.

"Son, what's the matter with you? Why are you hitting yourself on the nose?" The old woman was also a little strange, and shouted at the reckless wrestler: "Stop playing, the young master is already sweating, and the bamboo house must be vacated immediately for the young master to rest."

"Yes!"

After hearing the old woman's order, the reckless man didn't care that the dizziness in his head had not yet subsided, and he beat Ah Jiu violently.

It's a pity that Ah Jiu has been training several times over the summer, and has learned some tricks early on, which she can use now.

So the Reckless Warrior performed beating himself in front of the crowd, his nose was bruised, his face was bruised, his head was bleeding, he was not lazy at all, and he was full of tenacity.

"Master, what's wrong, Ah Mang?

? "After all, the old woman still cared about her son, and hurriedly asked the man in the green shirt for help: "Hurry up and help him, or what will happen." "

The man in the green shirt looked up at Ah Jiu and said coldly, "What kind of immortal girl is, even if it's the wrong way, there's no need to take such a heavy shot."

"Is there something wrong with your eyes?" Ah Jiu rolled her eyes involuntarily, "I've been standing here all the time, and I haven't made any shots. It's you.

This cheap son of slapped himself. "

"Do you think this young master is a fool?" The man in the green shirt scolded Ajiu in a cold voice: "Brother Mang is my person, do you really think this young master is a piece of paper?"

Ah Jiu said nonchalantly, "It has nothing to do with me whether you are paper or mud. In short, this girl doesn't want to see you again, hurry up and get out."

"This girl, do you know that you are dying soon?" The man in the green shirt couldn't help but say coldly when he heard Ah Jiu's words: "I don't like bugs, and you are the only bamboo house nearby that is not infested by infestations. So as long as you give up the house, I can ignore your disrespect and give you an elixir to save your life, how about that?"

Ah Jiu scoffed at this. Although she is not good at studying medicine, she is not comparable to Xia Xia and Yi Xiaoyin, but compared to ordinary people, she can already be regarded as a famous doctor.

"You don't believe it?" The man in the green shirt sneered: "You might as well lift your sleeves to see if there is a blue vein under the skin of your left wrist, as thin as mosquito traces, but the color is very bright, you are caught in the blue night firefly. The poison of the world can only be solved by my elixir of Medicine King Valley. So, why don't you make friends?"

"No need." Ah Jiu glanced at her wrist, and there were indeed some faint green marks, but she didn't pay much attention to it. There was a goddess doctor in the house. Besides, there was a pervert like Xia Xia, how could she possibly die.

"Knowing that you are going to die, yet you dare to reject this young master, you really have some personality." The man in the green shirt sneered and said with contempt, "It's just a pity for your beauty and your young life."

"You're the one who's really going to die." Before Ah Jiu could fight back, a lazy voice suddenly rang out, and said a little unhappily, "If you want to survive, get out of the way and find a cesspit to jump in. Go in, soak for three or four days and you'll get a life back."

When Ah Jiu heard the voice, she turned around and was shocked: "When did you come?"

"Girl Jiu, you're really slow, I've been here for a long time." Xia Xia smiled and put his arms around Ah Jiu's waist, "I've been talking to wife Yiyi in the room for a while."

Ah Jiu asked in surprise, "Shouldn't you come back in half a month?"

"It's none of my business what they said for half a month." Xia Xia yawned lazily, "Why should I listen to them? I miss you, so I'll just come here."

Ah Jiu soon stopped entangled in this kind of thing: "Well, you pervert have never been the one to play cards according to the routine."

"The two of you are a bit too condescending." The man in the green shirt was really angry at this time. He had never been ignored like this before, "Do you really think I have a good temper?"

"What kind of temper do you have, does it have anything to do with me?" Xia Xia said with some displeasure: "Give you a minute, get out of here immediately, don't get in the way of me flirting with Jiu girl here."

Ah Jiu was speechless: "What word are you using!"

"You just need to understand." Xia Xia said with a smile.

"If you ignore me, that's ignoring our Southern Border Zuojia, that is, ignoring Yaowanggu Boundless Palace!" The man in the green shirt stood up slowly. Dao Yinmang is fleeting.

"Dare to use a needle in front of me? You're really not afraid of death!" Xia Xia waved his hand with disdain, and the silver needles bounced back.

The man in the green shirt never thought that the silver needle would be returned the same way. In a panic, he was directly attacked. Fortunately, there was an antidote on him, and it did not cause any damage, but the anger in his heart was even stronger.

"Look who died!" The man in the green shirt shook off the old woman beside him, rolled up his sleeves, and brought out a strange wind that blew toward the summer.

In the wind, there is a peculiar smell, which is extremely thin, but spreads in the faint.

"How dare you call me the King of Medicine with this little skill?" Xia Xia pouted, extremely disappointed: "How can there be medicine, only some powder, it's better for you to be called the King of Fans. However, the King of Fans is not suitable for you, your name is Pinkie got it."

"Hehe, I will only use my tongue." The man in the green shirt snorted coldly, pointing at Xia Xia and saying, "You have already been hit with my Zuo family's unique poison [Fen Mengchen], and within three seconds, the skin all over your body will disappear. It will burst open, the blood flow in the body will gradually solidify, and it will shatter into powder, and then you will experience countless unspeakable pains, and finally die in despair."

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, someone let out an extremely shrill scream.

"what--"