Siyizhaili.

Jun Haoran’s imagination is half an hour.

It was not until the matter was inferred in detail that I came back to my senses from my imagination.

He glanced at the "Swordsman" in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If he could do things and be appreciated by the governor, his life would be more than just a sarcastic storm, and he would definitely have a place in the temple.

The situation in the world is too small after all, and it is difficult to tolerate a real dragon if you can tolerate a mediocre villain.

However, this "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" is indeed impressive.

"Is the old work of Nie Xiaoqian, everyone?"

Jun Haoran suddenly remembered that Cao Yuxuan mentioned the name Nie Xiaoqian, which is said to be a beautiful and incomparable woman. However, except for the Wang family, no one has seen the true face of this strange woman in person, and no one knows who this strange woman is.

This is the most regrettable thing for all readers who love Nie Jia Cihua novels.

Jun Haoran patted the "Swordsman" in his hand and walked towards the counter in a happy mood.

Before you really want to watch "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" first.

Just at this moment, the curtain of the elegant room was lifted open, and Wang Xun, carrying a kettle, walked out.

Jun Haoran looked inside the moment he picked up the curtain, but saw a woman inside with a cloudy hair and a beautiful face, and was enjoying tea and reading casually.

Although the curtains fell down just after a glance, the dreamy scene was like fame and fortune, and it couldn't circumvent his mind.

He was stunned. Wang Xun called out a few times, and then he handed Wang Xun the "Swordsman" in his hand to Wang Xun for registration.

After registering and paying the money, Jun Haoran held the already shy purse and said in secret: "A real man only has to worry about fame and fortune and not to make money, so why not have a wife?"

But if you can marry such a wonderful person, first start a family and then start a career, it is also a good thing. You need to know that managing the family and governing the country and pacifying the world, and your family is still ahead of the country.

After putting away his severely shrinking wallet, Jun Haoran stood in front of the counter, and even pretended to be reading the book in the dim light for a while, but unfortunately the curtain had never been lifted up again.

Jun Haoran, who was quite immersed in his mood, saw that the night was getting darker and there was still no movement inside, so he could not help but walk out of Siyizhai.

In the corner of the bookshelf, Jun Haoran did not notice at all, Xiaoqing took back his infatuated gaze.

Just now, Xiaoqing saw Jun Haoran's every move and every little movement. She was very disappointed, but she still left the study.

As soon as Jun Haoran left, Wang Xun entered the private room.

"Sir, that man is gone."

Nie Xiaoqian slighted her head and put down the "New Words of Talk about the World", gave Wang Xun a few words, and left Siyizhai.

The reason she came to Siyizhai was because before that, she made an appointment with Wang Lin and the others. If Wang Lin and the others escape safely, they would meet in Siyizhai tonight and discuss the search for Wang Qiongying.

Now that Wang Lin has not come back, she doesn't know what happened, and she can't leave the territory of Guobei County, so she can only wait passively and deal with some old things, such as Jun Haoran, a despicable villain who hides behind the scenes and shoots a cold arrow that kills people without blood.

Xiaoqing did not hide her ghost body, and she didn't know what she wanted to do, so she just followed Junhao in no distance or near.

Jun Haoran seemed not to notice that there was a "person" following and walked slowly.

"The second update of the Hai hour is to close the doors and windows to prevent stealing and theft."

The night patrolman shouted melodiously, and the sound of the buzz spread from afar and came into Xiaoqing's ears.

After hearing this, Xiaoqing couldn't help but speed up, crossed a wall, and walked quietly and quickly in front of Jun Haoran.

After entering a dark alley, I saw the shopkeeper walking by at the end of the alley and on the street outside.

Xiaoqing hurriedly walked up and called out to the updater: "Do you a favor."

When the updater saw a beautiful little lady suddenly appearing in front of her and asked for help, she was so scared that she burped and raised her hand to wipe her eyes. When she confirmed that it was not her own yellow soup, she had hallucinations. She replied: "Miss, it's midnight, it's scary, it's so scary."

Having said that, he saw Xiao Qing alone and finally nodded.

"I'm sorry for me."

"What, I'm asking you to be molested?" The updater thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked in horror.

"Yes, hurry up and impolite me." Xiaoqing urged him as Jun Haoran was about to arrive.

The updater could hardly believe his ears, and his face was filled with emotions. Then, under Xiaoqing's urgent urging, he cursed angrily: "Where did the slut come from? I'm ashamed to let me mock you? Bah, I want to make me lose my integrity in the evening. I'm not such a casual person and will not be fooled by you."

After the update, the man was scolding with a splash of foam and was about to leave with great momentum.

Xiaoqing, who thought that a little face would make the updater obey, never expected that the young updater, who was so ugly and drunk, would have the will to sit still. She was so angry that her face turned blue. If this updater hadn't been useful, she would have stretched out the ghost claws of the Netherworld to tear him into pieces.

So, Xiaoqing suddenly flashed in front of him as the updater turned around, and a mouthful of cold ghost breath blew out in his surprised gaze.

The antique, who was still as hard as a stone in a pit, had his eyes immediately blurred. He looked at Xiaoqing, his mouth was drooling, and his heart became fascinated.

"Improper, help..."

Jun Haoran, who happened to pass by, heard the cry for help coming from not far away, and rushed over with his feet.

"Bold madman!"

Before the person arrived, he was already striking, as if a bolt suddenly sounded from the blue. With a loud shout, Jun Haoran was covered in a mighty aura and walked towards him.

Three feet away, he opened his five fingers and squeezed his internal strength slightly. The goggle who was lying on Xiaoqing's body and abused suddenly seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, flew backwards in the air, and finally landed on Jun Haoran's hand.

Jun Haoran grabbed the Ginksman's neck and used his five fingers to force him, pinching the Ginksman's face to the point of blushing and being unable to breathe.

Feeling that the Guardian had no martial arts skills, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. He threw it on the ground casually, pressed it against it with his toes, looked up at Xiaoqing, and asked softly: "Miss, are you okay?"

Over there, Xiaoqing was already crying and raining. She covered her slightly messy dress and leaned against the wall pitifully, as if she had suffered so much grievance, her shoulders were twitching and crying. She was so terrified that the little woman was despised in the street. She looked like a little woman who was impolite, frightened and at a loss.

It was not until Jun Haoran asked again and again that she sobbed and said, "Thanks to the timely rescue of the young master, Xiaoqing is fine."

"Since the streets are full of people, there are many bad people. Since Miss Xiaoqing is fine, please come back early." Jun Haoran, who was thinking about why a real man had no wife, looked at Xiaoqing and said, with a hot heart, but he had another idea. This woman is naturally charming and is not suitable to be a wife, so it is good to be a concubine.

Thinking of this, he fell down and asked meticulously: "If you need Jun Haoran to send me off, Miss Xiaoqing will just speak."

Xiaoqing wanted to spend time with Jun Haoran, but she was afraid that it would be too abrupt, so she scared Jun Haoran away. When there was a little more reserved on her face, she shyly said, "Is that OK?"

"Of course." Jun Haoran's awe-inspiring attitude was at the end of the essence, and life and death followed.

"In this way, there will be a hard work for the young master." Xiaoqing didn't beat the snake and stick.

When I was sending Xiaoqing away, Jun Haoran's toes quickly tapped the anti-customer.

This time, which seemed to be inadvertent, lightened his toes, but as his toes were spitting out internal strength, his heart veins were broken and he lost his vitality.

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