The Rise of Phoenix
Chapter 17

Feng Zhiwei did not notice, and continued to stop.

Suddenly, his waist was tight, his body was already hugged, and an elegant male incense came, and then he heard a shout behind him.

"You don't save me, I said you raped me!"

Feng Zhiwei sat down and turned around slowly, pointed to his nose, and asked doubtfully, "I? Strong? The violence? You?"

The man smiled thinly, with curly hair, nodded in various styles, and by the way, he showed his torn clothes to Feng Zhiwei to see: "Yes, you have torn my clothes, you have ripped my clothes off, and the evidence is like a mountain."

Feng Zhi gasped with an extremely angry smile: "On the old face of His Majesty, the sewer on his face can be enough to kill people, me? Strong? The violence? You?"

"Hello, you got a little conscience?" The man was anxious and sent a face directly to him, "I am an old face? Old face? Old face?"

Feng Zhiwei glanced at him closely, and had to admit that he did speak with a conscience. If this face is old, everyone in the world can enter the coffin.

Such a beautiful face is so persuasive that both men and women are very persuasive.

When situations are unavoidable, there is no need to avoid them.

This was the essay from the book earlier, and he agreed with it. Feng Zhi smiled and said, "Okay, save you, let go first."

The man narrowed at him, feeling that this person was unbelievable, and Feng Zhiwei did not struggle, so he turned around on his arm and quickly split his hair bun.

The silk flowers he bought immediately covered his head.

The newly purchased peach branch embroidered the silk cloth with an open hula and draped over his shoulder.

As soon as he raised his hand, he poured the lotus sugar ochre sauce into the porcelain urn on his face, and applied it for a while, and the jade-colored skin immediately turned yellow-black.

Then he crossed his elbows and pushed him into the tree.

A series of actions were completed in one go, and the man had yet to respond, Feng Zhiwei had completed the process, and the pursuit that the soldiers had been engaged in.

The fierce army of girls.

She was originally a fat woman, with a left-handed helicopter and a right-handed chopper, and a left-handed pistol with a right stick.

Then came a group of Yingying Yanyan, whose appearance was similar to that of the woman, and their murderous weapons varied in size from the washboard to the spatula.

A group of people came viciously, and the first woman swung her sword and shouted, "The one who killed a thousand knives, dared to bring the old woman to steal a fish! I'm not going to castrate you today, my surname is written upside down!"

The big shot approached and thought that he could definitely catch his old man who was not fixed, but he did not want to see a young man in Tsing Yi, who lowered his head and laughed along with a woman.

The woman was wearing silk flowers and an embroidered blouse. The teenager covered her body, and half of the woman's face was black.

Hearing the vocals, the teenager turned around, a strange and mediocre face, with a hint of worry and unhappiness.

Looking at so many people, the Daihua woman looked embarrassed and complacent, raised her sleeves to hide her face, and timidly bashful.

In front of the two of them, neither of them were at odds with the enemy. I thought I would catch my ugly ghost and never want to destroy the good deeds of others. The fat lady suddenly spoke a little, embarrassed, and waved her hand. Whistle away.

With a smile, Feng Xiaowei pulled his arm, Feng Zhiwei stopped others from thanking him, and spread out his hands, "Jiangnan Road produced four feet of embroidered gold flower silk cloth, which was a golden tree, fengyi Zhai's new entry point has five gold powder silk flowers, and Sifangzhai glutinous rice lotus root, total sixteen twenty-eight money, thank you. "

The man's waist which was bent in two, raised his head with bitter sorrow, and said with an open mouth: "Can you owe me?"

Feng Zhi slightly narrowed his eyes: "Your Majesty entered the courtyard, but he didn't even bring money?"

“What is the skill of using money to float the girl?” Waist proud of the man, “That could make dusty woman wind want to post, like a man.”

Feng Zhiwei looked at him from top to bottom again, and if he regained consciousness, he nodded: "Yes, with your looks, it's hard to tell who took advantage."

"You ..." Feng Zhiwei had already said quickly before the other party showed his fangs: "You can't afford the fertility of the night, and the cost of saving your life-wife hasn't gone far!"

Helpless, the man lowered his head and fumbled for a long time, and gave a small seal, saying, "This Tian Huangshi, is worth a lot of money ..."

This is a "money value", a big piece of finger on the market with good quality Tian Huangshi, worth thousands of dollars.

Feng Zhiwei picked it up discontentedly, frowning: "It's still more cost-effective to use silver ..." and put it in his pocket.

Uncle Beauty kept paying attention to her behavior, and suddenly said, "Are you the little guy here? You are so talented, dear to bow down to this fireworks display, what a pity, do you want to change places?"

Feng Zhiwei waved his hand without interest, "Thank you, forget it."

"Then did you change your mind and go to Songshan, ten miles outside the city, to find me, and find Xiaoxin with this seal?"

Feng Zhiwei nodded indifferently, watched uncle "Xiao Xin" sneak away like a thief, and suddenly stopped him.

"A Word - Your Majesty, Madam?"

Uncle Bianbianzui: "Wang."

"..."

It was too late, Feng Zhiwei entered from the back door, first sending silk flowers to Yanhong, just pushing the door, the curtains were lifted, and one person rushed out, hitting him with his arms full, he said, and then heard a sharp red voice, cursing: "Which bastard is from home! I dare ask my old lady to spend the night!

The man was embarrassed, looked back and hated: "Master Ben saw you, half silver is not worth it!"

Feng Zhi was stunned. He did not expect to hide for a long time, but he still collided with Feng Hao.

Feng Hao did not pay attention to the little man. He was trembling with anger. He had just met a good group of friends before, brought him to play around, saw a lot of new things, and encouraged him to "feel the taste of women", saying One or two silvers was enough. I don't want to go to Lanxiangyuan today. The broken silver was taken directly.

When the curtains were opened, Yanhong Liu's eyebrows shot up, and his fingers almost touched Feng Hao's nose: "It's sour, go back to your mother's stomach, and want to make love to the old woman, it's too early!"

Feng Hao, from pets to large ones, how to endure such anger, reached out to slap Yan Yan slap: "Arloji stinks!"

A hand suddenly appeared in the air, gently slapping his slap.

Feng Hao blushed, produced, but did not struggle, and then raised his eyes to see the opposite, and Huang Xiaoxiao looked at him calmly.