One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Chapter 721: Little white face

When Zhang Yang was about to turn around and leave, I saw that the white-clothed young man said: "Within the radius, there are all Jinyiwei people, and the soldiers are constantly patrolling, and there are still a few cannons there. How do you get in? You are a scholar, look at your martial arts foundation and the appearance of your inner strength and true energy. Just like me, you are a scholar without the power of a chicken. How do you plan to get in? Don't wait for you to get close. I was thrown into the Chengdu jail."

"I'll rub, brother, tell me, what do you want to eat and drink, I would like it! Don't play, can you do something, are you messing up? Doing something! Watfa!" Zhang Yang was defeated in front of him. This person was gone, and he sat back and looked at the face of the woman in Duan Ming, showing off the little white face of a dead demon. Zhang Yang was even more depressed, crying without tears, and said, "You can obviously help. I, but I just want to do something? Can we talk properly and stop making trouble, son, I'm really busy!"

"Huh, haha, okay! I'll just help you, it's nothing more than an introduction. If there is nothing, you also make me happy. By the way, what do you mean by doing something with me?"

"That's what you mean by making me happy and amused by me, so you are speechless and angry and shout-what are you doing? That's what you mean!"

"Oh, that's the case! Xiongtai, you should go to test your fame, maybe you can enter the Hanlin Academy for editing. With your background, you can make words, and it fits the tone very well, not bad! I have a special issue? Do things!-interesting, interesting, really interesting."

The name of the paragraph is very interesting. I repeated these two words several times. I heard an ancient person like this. The left one was "Wat Law". Although he pronounced "I special issue", the right one "makes things." , Even Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh, and felt that it was too Nima comedy and crossing. What is this called? Those big directors are not beeping every day, what—surrealist stories are here now.

Duan Ming saw the people in front of him, and looked at himself with a smile on his face. He couldn't help but curiously said: "Master Zhang, is there anything wrong with my face?"

"Nothing! Then you can really take me to see Lieutenant Ziqi, I am very anxious!" Zhang Yang controlled his smile and emotions. At this time, he asked this question straightforwardly, and he was the most anxious. A crucial question of concern is that if he believes in this person, can he bring himself to see this so-called "Purple Banner Lieutenant"!

"But you have to tell me what you are doing with Lieutenant Ziqi, even if you want to please her for her ascension to the sky, buying an official, or getting a position as a veteran, you have to tell me directly, otherwise you are absolutely impossible. Go in when I don't know what you are going to do.

In case, you are the killer of Meng Yuan Tarzi, I am an accomplice, but we are going to squat in a prison together and ask for help. "Regarding the question of his own fate, Duan's name doesn't even need to be called "you", "I", "he/she" and "you", "I", "he/she". It seems that he is afraid of death, whether it is ancient or modern. People, fear of death, visual inspection is a common fault of people.

Duan's name also said at this time, his own opinion bluntly said: "If you are going to seek an official, no matter what method you use, I told you it is impossible that the person who loves nothing, is still a woman, You said you can't give off beautiful boys, right? You said it was not, so it is better to go home quickly, or I will tell you my address in the future, if you come to me to be a servant in my mansion, it is not the fate of our friendship today, but it is also a way out. ’

"I didn't say I'm going to ask for an official. Besides, if she is a woman, why can't she buy it and give it to a beautiful boy? You can just give her the son directly. When the time comes, hehehehe in your room, I...I wipe it, you do Huh?" Why did Zhang Yang react so strongly in the end, because the opposite Duan Ming sprayed Zhang Yang's face with a drink.

"Nima! Isn’t your mouth good? I don’t drink this kind of wine! What's wrong, I’m convinced." Zhang Yang’s face was depressed, and the handkerchief handed over by the paragraph name "I’m sorry" couldn’t help but become angry Reluctantly, wiped off the alcohol on his face, his face was very depressed, I really felt unlucky to run into this troublemaker.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Zhang Gongzi, are you okay?"

"Are you really doing something, and slobbering on your face, are you happy?"

"That's wine..."

"Shut up, tell me there is no saliva after entering the mouth? Did you brush your teeth today?"

"what?"

"...Gargle, I really am...!"

"I rinsed my mouth and rinsed my mouth twice!!!"

Zhang Yang was very depressed and wiped off the drink on his face. When he was about to return the famous handkerchief, he couldn't help but feel a chill, and he cursed the little white face and the dead ladyboy in his heart! Zhang Yang hurriedly threw the handkerchief to Duan's name for a while, and Duan's name took over the veil and looked at the expression of such a strange expression: "Isn’t it wiped clean? How can I return this expression, my veil? It's not disgusting!"

"Nonsense, that's your saliva, can it be disgusting? No! Fuck, that's your saliva. You certainly won't be disgusting anymore. You almost said something wrong. It was all caused by your veil."

"Puff ha ha, what the son is talking nonsense! Do you want me to spray you, ha ha, it seems that your tone tells me that mine is not so disgusting!" Duan Ming was no longer able to control his joy. , I also became interested in teasing the person I met today. I suddenly felt that today was a worthwhile time. I met such an interesting person, although it is a person who does not go the right way and asks for an official, but it does not lose the fun of today. , It seems that there are interesting people among such people, no one is perfect, and the reverse is also true!

When Duan Ming was about to put away the kerchief at this time, he couldn't help but asked a little funny and curiously: "What did you say just now, why is it about my handkerchief again? You still dislike it, why don't you use your own!"

Zhang Yang has a bitter face. Why did I encounter this little white face of a dead ladyboy today? Boys and girls who drew pictures of women insisted on talking about male dead ladyboys. He didn’t expect that she was really a dead ladyboy with a sissy soul hidden. , Pointing to the handkerchief he was about to put away: "Which man's handkerchief, did you tell me it is pink?

What's more, they are embroidered with butterflies, and there is a faint fragrance of rouge, buddy, you are definitely a gangster or an eunuch! "Zhang Yang was also afraid that the other side would not understand the meaning of dead ladyboys and sissy, so he directly used the meaning that he understood in ancient times...

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