Finally, on this beautiful spring day, the most beautiful girl in Chunxiangge decided to hand over the girl named Lian Yi, who is about ten years old and delicate. She is still a clean girl, but her reputation has spread far and wide, and many guests are willing to spend a lot of money to make this beauty laugh.

Lian Yi, holding a dish of peeled spiced pine in her hand, paid attention to many girls and went down the stairs to the Qin Dynasty on the second floor.
Little brother, won’t you be bored by yourself? Will Lian Er sit with you for a while? Lian Yi’s gestures are full of smoke and flattery, with three points clear and four points sultry.
Qin destroyed first one leng, then nodded and motioned for each other to sit. Men would not refuse a beautiful woman to strike up a friendly conversation. Qin destroyed it, but it was no exception.
Qin went out with a nod, but several deer were bumping into each other in Lian Yi’s heart. Although this young man has been in Chunxiang Building for three years, many sisters are an idea to him. This man seems to be close to his sisters, but in fact he is far away.
Women in the dust look at men in a different way. Although the Qin Dynasty master has never left Chunxiang Pavilion, she never belongs here. Sisters don’t take the initiative to provoke Qin Dynasty.
I don’t know if I will be treated, but Qin Xiao nodded gently to indicate that I have sat down beside him. Lian Yi felt a little elated, not to mention that my status among the little sisters is superior.
It seems that the appearance is very good for this man and a woman, so I sat in the private room on the second floor and chatted. In fact, it was the same day that ordinary men and women first met, and there was not much substance in pure chatting.
Qin Miao told the lotus girl that her mother and a younger sister lived in Qinxiang City of Atlantis Empire and wrote a letter at home every month.
Hearing these insipid words to the extreme, Lian Yi’s heart was so sweet that she felt that Qin’s extinction had almost changed from being out of reach to being a honest young man sitting beside her, and the distance between them had narrowed a lot.
Hey, little bitch, don’t hurry up and make money. You can’t get money by hiding money in your uncle’s pocket and raising a pretty boy.
Talking is a mercenary dressed up as a tall man. This man is carrying a huge mountain axe, wearing a half-shouldered leather armor and showing a large clump of thick chest hair on his chest. He pointed to Lou Qin and destroyed them and shouted.
There are three companions next to this tall man. First, a handsome swordsman with a cross sword slung across his waist, and his long brown hair tied behind his head, looks quite a bit heroic. Next to the swordsman, there is a cold archer with a long bow. This man’s eyes are sharp and compelling, and everyone in his eyes has the illusion of being stung. Behind them is an old mage wearing a light green robe and two temples.
This is a standard male mercenary squad. I probably don’t know where I made a windfall. I went to Chunxiang Pavilion to install my uncle.
There is no lack of eyesight among the guests in Chunxiang Pavilion. It is not simple to see the strength of this mercenary squad at a glance, not to mention that the strong figure of the clamoring villain is not enough to move that kind of heavy equipment.
That handsome and extraordinary swordsman looks indifferent and pretends to be a cool shooter. Anyone who sees the wizard’s skirt embroidered with five bauhinia flowers can’t help but take a breath. This mercenary squad is actually a five-level wizard. No wonder people dare to come to Chunxiang Pavilion.
Why don’t you want to come? Uncle took a fancy to you today. Why do you want to talk about a little bitch? If you don’t come to me, you will kiss him. That tall man will continue to roar. It seems that he is really strong.
Next to Chunxiang Pavilion, the turtle slave persuaded him to get up one by one and throw him at the next table. The guests were smashed and the table was overturned. I dare to be angry and dare not say anything but watch the famous Chunxiang Pavilion pick up this group of evil guests at the corridor.
Chapter sixty-four Show a little skill
Any trouble place must be watched by idle people, and it is also a good place for men to show off their arrogance.
The savage still refuses to climb the second floor with big strides when he sees Lian Yi. He will stretch out his hand to pull this watery little bitch next to her and ignore it.
Lotus grace in the face of such a boor, of course, scared to shame and shivering, but she didn’t want to lose her image in front of the Qin dynasty. She said calmly that the guest officer valued the nu house, and the Qing dynasty people busked and didn’t sell themselves. I want to listen to music. Let’s make an appointment another day.
That fool didn’t expect this little bitch to talk to himself. First, he was dazed and Zheng immediately angered. Your mother sold it back to the old man with a fart rack. It’s not like she didn’t give money. Come here quickly.
Say this villain slammed a mountain axe on his shoulder and swung it in the sideways direction. The axe face was very straight towards the Qin dynasty next to him.
Pa Qin went out and flashed, and one hand pressed on the axe face in the opposite direction to stop the villain from pouncing.
Yi Xiao, you want to die. The villain mercenary has a terrible hand in his heart, but he has no mercy. He suddenly bounces up and hits the mountain axe with his handle on his shoulder.
Ah, Lian Yi was so scared that she covered her eyes with her hands. She was afraid that she would cry when she saw Qin’s broken head and blood.
Heavy and heavy axe ridges pull up the shrill scream and hit it head-on. If ordinary people meet it, it must be a bloody field.
Qin out eyes off a flash from one hand hold the axe ridge.
When the magic of the surging body was released, there was a mass of purple high temperature and inflammation. Now Qin destroyed the palm of his hand and quickly turned the heavy mountain axe into a pool of molten iron.
I didn’t know that the man who had turned pale with fear, Qin Chu, frowned and shook his head gently. He was too dissatisfied with his performance
I have been practicing magic for so long, but this skill is still influenced by the past martial arts. After that, no magician should be demeanor.
What kind of magician would hand-pick a warrior’s axe and then melt it into a pool of molten iron?
At this moment, Qin’s only face is wry smile. Whether it is physical strength or conditioned reflex speed is enough to complete just now, such a move consumes less magic than conventional sorcerer tactics. Perhaps this is the tactic to form a fresh style.