My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Six hundred and seventy-fifth

"Lao Luo, since Grandpa doesn't need you to stay here anymore, you will stay with me for the time being." Master Qin said lightly.

　　 It happened that his left-handed ghost was killed by the cruel little emperor in Cangzhou, Yu Yancheng.

　　 There is a real lack of people around him who can do practical things, and Lao Luo's ability to do things can be considered trustworthy.

　　 Luo Qizhong escaped from the dead and took his life back. Naturally, it is impossible for him to have any opinion on the piano master.

After 　　 was untied, he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to the old man first, then silently retreated to the Qin Master and stood still, watching his nose and nose, his eyebrows were pleasing to the eye.

　　 The piano was rendered silent, and his eyes swept Luo Qizhong coldly.

　　 His father tried to keep Mr Luo from the job, but the eldest son said he had no alternative.

　　 At present, it is not enough to tear my face with my father for this little matter.

　　"Where is Xin'er?" Qin Hong looked around and asked with a smile, "I heard that you have captured a lot of elite disciples from major families this time. Good job!"

　　Qinhong stood with his hands in his hands, and glanced at the unmoving Master Qin, "For my father this trip, I will go to the Wangchuan tribe with you."

The father of 　　qin glanced at him indifferently, "Forget Chuan's matter, father can solve it whatever he wants. But in the future, I ask my father not to interfere with his son's side."

　　 Hearing that the elder son meant something, Qin Hong's eyes were angrily, and she raised her voice suddenly, "What can I say clearly!"

　　"For example, if you have to do this, do everything possible to send people to deal with facial paralysis. It was an assassination and a poisonous killing, and I asked my father to stop."

　　Qinhong was furious, pointing at his son and cursing, "Yes! It was my father who instructed Luo to take care of things to destroy the woman surnamed Joe."

　　 "Her existence will only make your brothers feel erratic. This woman is less successful than failure! She is definitely not allowed to remain."

　　 Qin Xie sneered, "Then father might as well give it a try. It is the person you sent that died first, or the father yourself is unlucky first."

　　Qinhong flushed with anger, pointed at his eldest son, unable to say a word for a long while.

　　"Since my father has already handed over half of the work to his second brother, he should take care of his life. Instead of doing all these things and messy things in his life."

　　 "The son says it all, and the father pleases it."

After 　　 Qin Xing finished speaking, he took the people away, leaving only the old father on the deck, bouncing his feet, his face pale with anger.

　　 Shaozi! Shameless!

　　Qinhong's eyes were filled with anger.

　　As if the father wanted to harm the two brothers, he did it, isn't it all for their good?

　　Leaving that side here, what else can there be?

　　 This **** facial paralyzed face is really a lost star! Cheng Il scoured his two excellent sons.

　　 She should die!

The master of 　　Qin thought about this, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

　　……

　　 "Second son don't touch the water these few days, the wound is still quite deep." Ouyang Sui was bandaging the second son Qin, while secretly taking a look at him, sitting beside the expressionless Lord Qiaoqiao.

　　 Dugu Ling pouted her lips, and said in her heart: The little girl's problem with turning her face on her hands, is really used to it!

　　 Look at the second son of their family who stabbed them. It's so pitiful.

　　"Boom, boom, boom." Princess Raksha lowered her eyebrows and opened the door and walked in, leaning forward and saying, "Second son, Patriarch is here, please come over."

　　 "Isn't the eldest brother here?" The second son said impatiently.

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