Flower Stealing Master Chapter 821: Brother-in-law and unknowing sister

"I'm going!" Song Qingshu dodges a blow from the yellow shirt woman. The marble floor where she was standing before was crushed by fingers, and he can't help but see the yellow shirt woman continue to chase here. Come, Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "This is a misunderstanding!"

"What's the misunderstanding! You just got out of this temple, but who else can you be?" The woman in the yellow shirt has a frosty face, her moves become more fierce, "You are greedy, lustful and romantic. , I didn’t expect even such a small girl to let it go!"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but replied: "Hey, hey, don't make me feel evil, these two girls do have some loli, but strictly speaking, they are considered to be the legal age of marriage in this world..."

"You still say!" The woman in the yellow shirt was even more angry when she heard it. Jiuyin's white bone claws were originally eerie and curious, but when she used them, they were immortal. Even if it was a trick, it was extremely pleasing to the eye. ≧＞≥Net

Song Qingshu's eyes lightly noticed Empress Pei Man quietly retreating back to the palace, and while avoiding the attack of the yellow shirt woman, she shot a wisp of wind and knocked her down, taking the opportunity to say: "Don't fight, you really misunderstood!"

"Misunderstanding? You didn't get them!" The woman in the yellow shirt swung the martial arts in the Jiuyin Scripture to the extreme, using the Jiuyin bone claws, heart-destructing palms, and Dafu Moquan alternately, and then matched the Scriptures. Song Qingshu sighed at himself that the light work of the light and the mastery of the timing of each move made Song Qingshu feel that the Jiuyin Scriptures could still be used like this! Had he not been familiar with the Nine Yin Scriptures, he would have been embarrassed by this round of violent storms.

"I really did them on them, but..." Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing.

"Just admit it!" The woman in the yellow shirt flicked her sleeves, and a flexible ribbon emerged from nowhere, attacking Song Qingshu at a tricky angle.

Song Qingshu was wrapped around his waist by the ribbon, and did not resist, letting the other party pull him over, but the woman in the yellow shirt was also extremely cautious. On the way he was pulled over, his wrist flicked, and the ribbon seemed to be tied to a fairy rope. Song Qingshu was wrapped tightly round and round.

"Why don't you resist?" The woman in the yellow shirt didn't expect to be able to control him so easily, and asked subconsciously.

"You are such a big fire, so you don't want to catch your breath, how can you get rid of it." Song Qingshu smiled slightly.

The woman in the yellow shirt suffocated her breath and couldn't help but snorted: "I said I was going to kill you."

"I'm here now, you just want to kill it." Song Qingshu's neck kept on, with a playful smile on his face, "It's just that I don't believe you are really willing to kill me."

"Don't overestimate yourself." The woman in the yellow shirt has no expression on her face. Under the strength of her five fingers, there is a layer of crystal-like jade light flowing on her already white fingers, and she presses it on the top of Song Qingshu's head.

Until her fingertips touched Song Qingshu’s scalp, she didn’t see that he had the slightest intention of resisting. The woman in the yellow shirt had a gloomy face, and with a cold snort, she withdrew her hand: "Don’t get me wrong, why I didn’t kill You are not reluctant to kill you, because you still need you to help me save people. After saving my poor sisters, I will slowly calculate today’s account with you."

"I know, I know, can I take your rope now?" Song Qingshu replied with a grin.

"Huh." The woman in the yellow shirt looked away with some guilty conscience, her wrist flicked, and the ribbon wrapped around Song Qingshu instantly retracted into her sleeve.

"Hey, how did you hide this thing?" As soon as Song Qingshu got out of trouble, he took her hand, and put his head on her sleeve and looked inside.

"What are you doing~" The woman in the yellow shirt hurried off her opponent, her expression shy and angry.

"I'm just more curious about how you hid such a long ribbon on your body." Song Qingshu's head showed the scene of the little dragon girl dancing with ribbons. I don't know how to play this flower job these days, so I don't know what to call myself. Fairy.

"You don't need to worry about it!" The woman in the yellow shirt turned reddish, knowing his tricks, no longer pays attention to him, went straight to the two girls, looked at them in a mess, couldn't help but turn her head and stared at Song Qingshu fiercely. At a glance, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and placed it between the noses of the two women.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, there are many strange things such as sweat medicine and smoke. Therefore, if possible, a bottle of antidote will be prepared in advance for emergencies. The antidote is carefully configured, often with a thorn Nasal smell.

"Cough cough~" After being smoked by the antidote, the two young girls were choked and coughed. Only then did they wake up faintly. The women in yellow shirts hurriedly picked up the scattered clothes and put them on them, covering the snow-white body.

"Hu'er, Yuanyuan, are you awake?" The woman in the yellow shirt was thinking in her heart. Although Song Qingshu's **** is hateful, but now it's done. If Song Qingshu can really save those sisters, it's a big deal to be a matchmaker. Make him responsible to the two sisters...

The two girls just woke up, and there were a few strangers in the hall, and they shrank to the corner of the bed subconsciously. They heard the women in yellow shirts softly. Then they looked up at each other and saw a woman sitting on the bedside, concerned. Looking at them, the clear and beautiful face makes people subconsciously feel good: "This sister, are you...?"

"She is the nineteenth sister whom you mentioned just now~ IndoMTL.com~ Song Qingshu introduced.

"Ah!" Now that the two girls are undressed, seeing a strange man approaching so close, their reserved nature makes them look pale.

Song Qingshu looked depressed: "I said you are too unconscionable, right? After a while, you won't recognize me?"

Or Zhao Yuanyuan was attentive, heard his voice, and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you... brother-in-law?"

"Yuanyuan is still the best behaved, she recognized me for the first time." Song Qingshu's praise made Zhao Yuanyuan blush on her cheeks.

"But brother-in-law, you...how have you changed?" Zhao Hu'er stared at him with a confused expression.

"Before, in order to cover people's eyes and ears, I wore a mask. This is my true face of Lushan." Song Qingshu gestured with Xiao Xingguo's mask.

"Ah~" The two girls looked surprised, and Zhao Yuanyuan suddenly added in a low voice, "Brother-in-law is much better than before."

"Really? I think so too." Song Qingshu laughed and replied almost shamelessly.

The girl in the yellow shirt next to her heard a black line, and wondered how these two unscrupulous sisters were so affectionate with Song Qingshu's bastard, but ignored her as a sister?

Wait, why did they call Song Qingshu's brother-in-law!

With a bad guess in her heart, the woman in the yellow shirt asked with a ugly face: "What do you call this bastard?"

"Brother-in-law?" Zhao Hu'er replied naturally, "He is the man of our Nineteenth Sister!" After saying this, the confused girl reacted: "Ah, you are our Nineteenth Sister?"

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