A woman who travels through time disguised as a man

Damn it, they turned out to be a gang. Knowing this, Lin Bao almost vomited blood out of breath, and left in a hurry with his servants.

Lan Qi'er and Suzaku, who was always smiling, walked on the way home.The streets are sparsely populated.It's late at night, and most of them are asleep, but there are still mice coming out to overwhelm the street, there's nothing I can do about it.

How could Lan Qi'er not know that Lin Bao, who had been wronged so much, would not come to seek revenge on her.

Waving the feather fan lightly, looking forward with dark pupils, said faintly.

"What's the matter? Fatty Bai, I'm addicted to calling my son, and I still want to call him again."

"Bah! You are still so stubborn when you are about to die. I think you won't cry until you see the coffin! Come on, you're welcome."

After speaking, more than 30 guards rushed up behind him.

Lan Qi'er didn't pay much attention to this group of little Luoluo.I saw Suzaku teasing those people like a cat catching a mouse.

Seeing that Lan Qier didn't make a move, he thought he didn't know martial arts, relying on his own kung fu, he rushed towards Lan Qier alone with peace of mind.

"what!"

Hearing the sound of wailing, everyone couldn't help but stop and looked over.

Lin Bao sat paralyzed on the ground, clutching the bridge of his nose and crying loudly.Blood flowed from the cracks in his hands, dazzling in the moonlight and wind.

Lin Bao insisted, "Boy Lan, just wait for me. You broke my perfect nose. I will ask my father to arrest your whole family. Just wait for me."

"You! Stop!" Suzaku was about to step forward to beat him again, but was stopped by Lan Qi'er.

"Hey~ Let him go, otherwise how can this game go on?"

Looking at the back of him running away, Lan Qi'er smiled happily, wondering if all the servants of this fat white man are free, only found out that he didn't like going to brothels, but didn't find any clues about himself .At least, you have to find out what you do.If such a person dies, there is only one possibility - stupid.

Back home, Lin Bao ran inside while crying.

Like Lin Bao, with a body of more than 100 kilograms, it is daunting to look at.

Seeing his precious son come back holding his nose, there are bloodstains that have just dried up on his hands.

Lin Linzhi yelled, "Ah, son, whoever hurt you, tell daddy, daddy will catch them all, if you dare to hurt my son, I will kill you!"

"Father, my son's most precious nose is broken. You have to make the decision for me. I have to clean up that kid myself."

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you, poor son, quickly ask the servants to get some blood-replenishing things. After leaving so much blood, when will it be replenished?"

"I want to eat pig blood soup"

"Haha, didn't you hear, the young master wants to eat pig's blood soup, why don't you get it quickly?"

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Listening to Suzaku's return, Lan Qi'er laughed happily, and looked at the jade pendant in her hand thoughtfully, no wonder Fatty Bai is so stupid, feelings are hereditary.

Watching the sun rising three poles, Lan Qier, who was bored waiting, made people look forward to it.

This fat man, no wonder he looks like this, his feelings are not only greedy, why don't you see him sleeping to death, he didn't want to get up until almost noon.