Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 19: Happy together

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A dazzling wind swept across the flat ground. Meng Fuyao flicked the whip in his hand. He had already caught the opponent's throat, and he strangled his crossarm. He wanted to drag the opponent over. He didn't want that person's martial arts not low. The trousers were missing a square inch, and a golden light flashed with a flip of the backhand, pulling away the bright star arc, and hitting Meng Fuyao's chest directly. The force forced Meng Fuyao to shrink back with his chest. Zhang, you have to run away when you see it.

Meng Fu stomped his feet and was about to pounce on him. Suddenly, he saw that the man in front of him suddenly crooked his feet, as if he had stepped on a stone or his foot. He leaned forward, and then he fell down.

Meng Fuyao was overjoyed, Huo Di jumped up to sit on the back of the man, triumphantly raised Erlang's legs, "Damn, I said you can't leave!"

She suddenly felt something wrong when she swayed her legs. When she lowered her head, she remembered that her pants had been taken off, and only the outer robe covered her lower body. The swaying of her legs made her happy.

In the dark night, the slender legs exposed under the dai-colored robe are white, straight, and round, like a pair of jade pillars carved by a famous craftsman, reflecting the moonlight like silver glow, which is eye-catching.

There was a seemingly low smile in the dark.

Meng Fuyao had a dark face, and quickly grabbed a left hand and a right hand, covering his legs with a robe, secretly comforting himself. Fortunately, like men of this era, there is nothing under the pants. Fortunately, he has Wearing his own designed pants... Uh, did he see it just now?

Raising his head, Meng Fuyao stared at the other side and said angrily, "Hey, what do you do to hide behind the tree, be a thief?"

The light laughter gradually ceased, and a light-colored outline slowly emerged behind the shadow of the tree. The man with wide-clothes and large-sleeved arms folded his chest, smiling leisurely and leaning against the tree.

On his shoulders, a fat man with white hair is standing, leaning on his master's cheeks, his claws are exactly the same, his legs are slightly wrong.

"Seeing you haven't been here for a long time, thinking you need toilet paper, let's deliver the paper." Yuan Zhaoxu smiled innocently when he faced Meng Fuyao, who became angry and embarrassed.

Master Yuan Bao immediately bent over, raised a crumpled piece of paper with both paws, and raised his head respectfully.

Meng Fuyao knew at a glance that this guy was chilling her, would he be so polite? It made a mockery of her.

The more Meng Fuyao thought about it, the more hate he became, and the more effort he took on his ass, the guy sitting there screamed, Meng Fuyao clicked on his acupuncture point, flicked his whip, hooked his pants, and grabbed his pants. , Looked up at the two opposite.

The two looked at her calmly, motionless.

Meng Fuyao stared and looked again.

The two still stood opposite her calmly.

Meng Fuyao only felt that his hair was going upright, swallowing for a long while, and said helplessly, "Hey, can you turn around? I want to change clothes."

Yuan Zhaoxu blinked his eyes and replied, "No."

"Oh!"

"Others can see, why can't I?" Yuan Zhaoxu answered strangely.

Meng Fuyao was startled, suddenly jumped up, fished with one hand, and the snow flashed, her slender legs had fallen into the wide trouser legs, her fingers were wrong and the trousers were tightened, and then twisted again. The body has leaped towards the bush behind him.

At the same time, the white light flashed, and Master Yuan Bao threw out from Yuan Zhaoxun's shoulder, making the movements extremely light, and the leaves did not tremble wherever he passed.

"Ah!"

Almost instantly, there was a loud blast.

Suddenly a man in gray sprang out from the bushes behind him, clutching his **** ears and running wildly. There was a cloud of snow hanging on his ears. He couldn't help bumping up and down with his shaking and shaking movements, but he was dead. Don't let go of biting your ears.

The man in gray desperately grabbed the ingot and yelled fiercely, "Wu, dare to move your grandpa, do you know who grandpa is? Grandpa has a little finger..."

"Master doesn't move your toes, Master moves your pig's head!"

In the shout, Meng Fuyao's body shot out, and the black iron-like dagger drew a line darker than the night, and in an instant it had reached the person's throat.

The tip of the dagger touched the skin, and it felt like a fork was poking into a swimming fish under the water, slipping without leaving his hands. The man turned strangely, somehow it was out of the reach of the dagger.

Meng Fuyao didn’t waste any time and was surprised. The dagger didn’t hit him, and he leaped on him, elbows, palms, legs, shoulders, a series of quick and violent melee attacks, like lightning, not allowing the opponent to breathe. The whole body was as oily as oily and unreliable, but the stormy attacks within a short period of time still caused him to get hits again and again, and every three of them got a prize. With the explosive power and speed that Meng Fuyao had trained in iron and blood at the beginning, straight He couldn't help but back up and screamed again and again.

Damn! You bastard, you have been hiding behind the bushes. Didn't the old lady show you all the time?

The more Meng Fuyao thinks, the more angry he gets, the more he beats, the harder he hits, his eyes are bright and his fists are like rain, and he hits like a wind.

Yuan Zhaoxu stood there with a smile and watched, and finally gradually loosened the fingers hidden under his sleeves.

The one-sided battle over there was almost over. Meng Fuyao punched out. The unlucky man fainted and raised his head to block it subconsciously. Who knew that Meng Fuyao suddenly retracted his fist.

The man was startled, and his hand raised in the air was fixed there funnyly.

"Boom."

Meng Fuyao took advantage of his stunned state and immediately fisted again viciously.

A muffled sound.

"Despicable...sordid..."

The gray-clothed man's eyes were straight and he fell to the ground with a slam.

Meng Fuyao blew his fists coolly and smiled, "Despicable is the pass of the vile, and dull is the epitaph of the dull."

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Tied the man in gray to the tree, Meng Fuyao looked up and down and shook his head.

"Look at this man as thin, as if he was squeezed by two door panels."

Yuan Zhao stared at him and couldn't help but laugh. The man in gray is indeed a stranger. He is extraordinarily thin and tall, with a long and narrow body, and even his face is narrow, like an eel. Meng Fuyao faced the fight just now. When he was particularly slippery, he was very curious. After looking carefully for a long time, he felt that his skin seemed to be particularly pale, nothing unusual.

Turning his head to see Yuan Zhaoxuan's faint pity in his eyes, he was startled, "Do you know him?"

"No, I know this race." Yuan Zhao said, "The frontier of Fufeng Coast, the ‘hidden shark’ clan."

"Hidden shark?"

Yuan Zhaoxun said, "Fufeng is home to the sea of ​​E, and the most dangerous sea area of ​​the sea of ​​E with the densest reefs is Raksha Island. In that sea area, it is said that a country in ancient times has been sunk, so there is There are countless rare things, but it is a reef forest area and there is an extremely narrow trench. Ordinary sea travelers can't go down at all. Only the local people of Raksha Island can do it. People of this race were born when their children were three years old. Take him down to the sea and practice the ability to toss and move in the narrow gaps until the water-based stamina is like a fish. These children have practiced this type of stamina since they were young and lived underwater for many years, resulting in the development of the body shape and skin. Abnormal, and there are alien sea beasts that often appear on the bottom of the sea. These people have practiced the skills of hiding their body and breath, so they are called "hidden sharks". People of this race are also first-class thieves and killers because of these skills."

"Oh, it's no wonder I didn't even notice this person just lurking nearby." Meng Fuyao suddenly realized, and smiled, "This **** will ask later, and solve this **** first." I grabbed the one who was on the ground by myself. The sitting man woke up with two slaps.

As soon as the man opened his eyes, he heard Meng Fuyao's questioning.

"What's your father's name?"

"Your mother's last name?"

"How many sisters are you?"

"How many brothers are you?"

"How old was your first bedwetting?"

"Do you wear clothes in the bath?"

"Do you prefer acacia or pancreas to wash your face?"

……

"Whose subordinate are you?"

A series of questions that don't need to think about the answers came down like a torrential rain. The man was already dizzy, and he subconsciously answered every question. He was naturally unprepared for the last question.

"Master Fang, a member of the House of Yiwei of the Qi Palace, belongs to..."

After speaking, the man was alert to what he had said. He took a breath and opened his eyes. Meng Fuyao laughed happily, patted his face and said, "Good."