Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1616: Don’t touch me again

"Although Temujin is invincible on the battlefield, he has never heard of him as a masterpiece..." Xiao Zhao was lost in thought, but her experience in the Central Plains let her know that there is nothing impossible in this world. After all, she But she has witnessed with her own eyes that the talented teachers of the past dynasties have practiced for decades to achieve success in the universe. The son only took half a day to complete the training. Since then, she has begun to believe in the "miracle". word.

"Master, now my teacher has been losing streak, and the assassination of Temujin has been organized no fewer than a thousand times, but without exception, the teachers in the middle school have suffered heavy losses. Until now, only the "old man in the mountain" has been asked to come out of the mountain. Now." The black leader said tentatively.

As soon as this statement came out, the temperature in the entire room seemed to have dropped a few degrees. The old man in the mountain was a no-no. What kind of killers could be second-rate killers, first-rate killers, top killers, ace killers, and the like, and even the bad guys lined up a killer. On the ranking list, because of the high risk of this industry, the top ten often change names, and the battle for the first place is even more fierce, but no matter how many people fight for the name of the world’s number one killer, everyone knows in their hearts that there is still There is one person, not right, and another god, who is known as the "King of Killers" by everyone for hundreds of years, Huo Shan, who is known as the old man in the mountain.

Decades ago, the entire West trembled for this name, because whether it was a lord of a small country or a monarch of a big country, as long as he was targeted by him, he would definitely die. The Western countries ruled out countless troops and masters wanted to capture him, but unfortunately all of them came back in despair, and on the contrary caused heavy casualties. In the end, the nations had no choice but to offer a huge bounty for his head, but everyone knew that this was a joke. Which killer would dare to assassinate the king of killers? The listing of this bounty by the countries is just a fig leaf that shows that they have not given up.

After a few more years, Huo Shan never took action personally anymore, but specially trained a killer organization, that is, the Assassin faction that frightened the Western world.

Each of these killers possessed unique skills and used all means to achieve their goals. They took the heads of city owners from the Western countries one after another. On the contrary, Huo Shan gradually became invisible behind the scenes, causing some young people to forget his existence.

"The old man in the mountain..." Xiao Zhao shook his head, "Elder Huo is our last card. We must not bother him until the last moment."

Huo Shan is respected in Mingjiao. Although he is an elder in name, he is often more noble than the leader. Xiao Zhao is not even sure if he can be invited. After all, he was able to ascend the position of leader. The extent is that he secretly rejects all opinions.

"But we have reached the last step now." The leader in black said bitterly. About a year ago, they successfully stabbed Mongolian head coach Xu Liewu into serious injuries. The Mongolian offensive has indeed faded. Little, but they haven’t been happy for long, but Temujin himself brought a more powerful army over, and he broke through the defenses of the mountainous mountains. If it weren’t for the Mingjiao of the Central Plains, the Hui Ministry, and the Western Principality. Contained, I am afraid that the Mongolian army has already broken the eagle's nest. If so, the general altar is also in danger. I don't know how long it will last?

Even the most optimistic person knows that he can last a year or two at most. If he is unlucky, he may not be able to last a year.

"Don't worry, I just received the secret message from my mother. Her plan in the Kingdom of Jin is about to succeed, and she will soon be able to help us attack the rear of Mongolia." Thinking of her mother, Xiao Zhao finally saw Showing a trace of the old girlish feelings.

"The dragon king has become there?" The eyes of the many people kneeling below flashed hope, and all of them were excited.

"Okay, we will stick to it, and we are going to beat the Mongols back!"

"Blessed by the king, blessed by the king!"

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A group of people rekindled their fighting spirit, but it is a pity that Persia and the Central Plains are separated by thousands of miles, and there must be a delay of several months or even half a year in the transmission of information back and forth. They did not know that Daiqisi was having a headache to deal with the Northern Expedition in the Southern Song Dynasty and was unable to attack Mongolia... …

Thousands of miles away in Daxing Mansion, Dai Qisi gave Song Qingshu a brief introduction to the current situation, and then asked: "I will take you into the palace. Let's discuss what to do next, let alone Gebi and Wan Yanping. I have always missed you."

Song Qingshu leaned close to her and smiled, "I wonder if Dragon King wants to go down?"

"I miss you a big-headed ghost!" Dai Qisi is also very depressed, thinking that when she was in the entire Guangmingding with the purple shirt dragon king, none of the Mingjiao heroes dared to show disrespect to her, let alone her tone of voice-drama. ; After walking around the rivers and lakes, it was not that I didn't meet those who didn't have eyes, but immediately let the other party not see the sun the next day. But now she has been molested by a younger man in various ways, but powerless, this feeling really makes her mind clogged.

Song Qingshu didn't care so much, he naturally hugged her soft waist, and hugged her half of her body.

Daiqisi held her forehead with her hand. She was also a glamorous female demon who was famous in the world, but now she is like her forbidden.

It’s also because she is not a big-chested person, so she quickly thought of a way and said in a cold voice, “Now I’m going out right away. You want to wait for the guards outside to see Tang Kuobian and a big man like this. Hug together affectionately?"

While speaking, she put on Tang Kuobian's mask again, and deliberately used the mustache on the mask to pierce the other's cheeks.

Seeing that the glamorous and refined Purple Shirt Dragon King instantly turned into a big cheeky man, Song Qingshu had a bitter cold, and he subconsciously let go of his hand, and even stepped back a few steps to open a sufficient distance.

Seeing the other party's writhing face, the purple shirt dragon king under the mask showed a pleasant smile, and then he waved his hand: "Go, I will take you into the palace!"

She also became rough when she heard her voice~IndoMTL.com~ Song Qingshu shuddered, and hurriedly expelled some of the pictures in his mind, so as not to create any shadows in the future.

The figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of the Purple Shirt Dragon King and took off her mask. Song Qingshu said depressedly: "Since I'm back, let me pretend to be Tang Kuo to argue. You wear this mask to cover it. Your peerless appearance is too violent."

Despite having heard countless people praise her for her beauty, she was recognized by Song Qingshu, and the corner of Daiqisi's mouth was still slightly upturned.

It's a pity that she wasn't happy yet, she heard Song Qingshu's next sentence: "Take off your clothes."

"What do you mean?" Daiqisi subconsciously covered her neckline and looked at him vigilantly. Although the two have skin-to-skin relationship, she is still the glamorous woman in her bones, not to mention that the two sides have been separated for several months. I have tried hard to forget everything that happened before.

"I just asked you to change Tang Kuobian's clothes to me." Seeing her reaction so intense, Song Qingshu was immediately dissatisfied, "Besides, you are my woman, let you take off-just take off your clothes. Why more!"

Daiqisi replied coldly: "I'm not your woman, I'm just...just...you promised to help Persian Mingjiao deal with Mongolia, and I stayed by your side, but now it seems that you treat me There is no sign of completion of his promise."

Mongolia is like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head, and Song Qingshu feels a little heavy: "It's just that I can't make it now. Don't worry, I am more anxious to deal with Mongolia than you."

Thinking of the steppe empire that swept everything in history, Song Qingshu felt the pressure rise sharply.

"Well, before you start to deal with Mongolia, don't... don't touch me again." Daiqisi's frosty and stunning face flashed with a hint of blush.

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