Datang broom star

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The baby face looked at him curiously, "Do you want to keep it a secret?"

Poor girl, living in this place with a group of desperate women, she must be going crazy from loneliness.

"There is nothing to keep secret." Everyone who should know about this matter knows, and those who don't know don't care if they know. "A certain person went to Luoyang this time and found someone who framed the British Duke, so I fought him to death."

"Ah!" The baby face was surprised, and then said worriedly: "Have you been chopped off?"

Uh!

Jia Pingan shook his head, raised his head and said, "Someone restrained him."

While listening, Babyface exclaimed from time to time.

"Here." Jia Pingan took out an oiled paper bag.

"What is it?" Babyface sniffed, with surprise in his eyes, "It's chicken legs."

Ha ha!

"Yes, it's chicken legs."

"It's not good here." Babyface hesitated.

"Someone is covering you." Jia Pingan stood in front, squatted down with his baby face turned away from him, opened the oil-paper bag, took out the chicken legs, and ate it in small bites.

After eating the chicken legs, the baby face wiped her hands and mouth, and said seriously, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Master Jia wanted to hug Sister Wu's thigh, since there will be more places to borrow baby faces in the future.

"You are a good person."

Jia Ping's head was full of black lines.

"Someone would like to ask, how did you survive in the palace with such innocence?"

Babyface thought for a while, and said seriously: "I have relatives in the palace!"

It turned out to be the second generation of the palace!

Disrespect and disrespect.

The two then went to inspect the nuns. Jia Pingan didn't see Sister Wu, and they heard that she was sick.

After leaving the Forbidden Garden, Jia Pingan left his post as usual, and he was going to find many thanks.

If the thief hadn't changed Short's Flint, it would be really unclear.

He entered Pingkangfang, took a shortcut and took the alley.

"Among the crowds, I see you again"

The boy's hoarse voice sounded like a broken gong.

The singing stopped abruptly.

Jia Pingan stood where he was.

Too quiet.

Terribly quiet.

Three men walked slowly ahead.

Jia Ping turned around.

Behind him, two big men approached with wooden sticks, grinning grinningly.

This is an ambush!

When I wake up in the morning and face the computer, I feel a little numb.My mind went blank, I just thought about the plot and characters and then I was in a daze for half an hour. I am so talented, I kept thinking about what the book friends were doing for half an hour?What about their tickets?

Chapter 98 The Fire of Gossip

The autumn wind blows, and the fallen leaves fall from the eaves, swirling and floating.

Footsteps rustled.

The two big men were grinning.

They carried wooden sticks, and the goal was not to kill people, but to abolish Jia Ping'an's hands or legs.

My crow's mouth!Thinking of his previous guess that those people would beat him to death, Jia Pingan saw sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "This is the flood that rushed into the Dragon King Temple. The family does not know the family. Who are you looking for?"

A big man said: "Jia Ping'an."

"Oh!" Jia Ping'an suddenly realized, "Then you have found the wrong person. Somebody is Jia Ping'an's brother, Jia Baoyu."

The two big men were stunned, and at this moment, Jia Pingan raised his head and shouted: "Come here! Help!"

The big man grinned and said: "Dragons and snakes are mixed in Pingkangfang, the most common one is the evil young ranger, you scream! No one will come to rescue you even if you break your throat."

The wall suddenly moved, and everyone turned their faces.

A figure suddenly turned upside down.

Girl with long legs!

Wei Wushuang stood on the top of the wall, looking down coldly.

"roll!"

"It's a woman."

"Hahahaha!"

A big man laughed and said, "We have a lot of people."

Wei Wushuang glanced at Jia Ping'an, and jumped down without making any gestures.

bang bang bang bang

Jia Pingan stood there, only to see flickering figures and various screams.

The last big man's face was full of fear, but he refused to retreat.he yelled, punched