The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Ambush!

It turned out to be an ambush from all sides!

A woman who looks like a dusty woman actually uses dance to express ambushes from all sides, which makes Lan Xishu and Ren Zifang feel that they really underestimated Liu Yinger at first!

Moreover, Liu Ying'er jumped in ambush from all sides in such a murderous and beautiful way.

Lan Xishu was surprised, and his mind gradually shifted to Liu Ying'er, while Mu Xiangdi and Tong Zhouzi were both in the testing stage.Although the punches and kicks are fierce and vigorous, they have retained a bit, but it is even more shocking not to have Liu Yinger dancing with all her strength. [

The concentration of Liu Yinger's wild dance shows that she is not seductive with her dancing posture, but a woman who dances purely for dancing, enthusiastic, unrestrained, unreserved, selfless, staying out of things, dancing like a desperate dance on the battlefield.

What is she trying to express?What is she expressing?

The house was shocked, pinching a corner of the skirt with her fingertips and watching the long sleeves waving blankly, like a willow warbler waving a flag on the battlefield.

Bang!

Tong Zhouzi tossed the hooked stool, Mu Xiangdi went up to meet the palm, the lacquered round stool split immediately, Tong Zhouzi's long legs swept down three ways, Mu Xiangdi stepped back to avoid the sharp edge.

Fan Er folded his arms and looked on, smiling, and turned the smile to Liu Yinger. Lan Xishu sneered inwardly in disapproval. Such a short-sighted person actually has a master to take refuge in him.

At the beginning, the low-key pipa strings protrude like a long sword out of its sheath, and they are like waves swaying with the zither. The flag was flying, and the soft sleeve was thrown with a huge force, which made people panic and short of breath, and felt that their mind was suddenly forced and needed to hide.

Mu Xiang Diteng's counterattack with his arms outstretched was in tune with the rhythm, and he approached the somewhat complacent Tong Zhouzi with awe-inspiring murderous aura.

Lan Xishu shook his head, and quickly realized that it was Lan Xishu's character, but it didn't seem to be Mu Xiangdi's character. He was too cautious.

Lan Xishu glanced at the moves of the two, and successively speculated on the counter moves that the two of them belonged to the Southern School of boxing.

The house just stuck its eyes on Liu Yinger and didn't look back. It's really boring for men to fight.

She was very annoyed that the swinger shook his head excitedly and covered her sight several times, so she simply left Lan Xishu and ran to the front.

Fan Er Mao'er moved forward anxiously, but many people didn't pay attention.

But that doesn't mean the house doesn't pay attention.

"Stop! Don't come near!" The house shouted coldly before Fan Er noticed the house. He glanced at the house and frowned. , dressed like a kabuki, and didn't look like Xiaojia Biyu, a lady, Fan Eryi squinted: "Little girl! The uncle wants to come closer!"

"I still won't let you come near!" The house had always looked at Fan Er crookedly, and he wanted to flatten him if he didn't step forward, not to mention the way Fan Er looked at him with such presumptuous eyes.

The swinger saw Fan Er coming over with his nose crossed: "Fan Er! Do you understand the rules?"

"What's the matter? Li Xiaoyao! You want to have a leg?" Fan Er turned his neck and turned his face to look at the swinger.

Li Xiaoyao?The house thinks he should be called Li Langdang! [

"I don't like you, Fan Er! What else can you do besides bullying weak women?" Li Langdang rolled up his arms and sleeves and was also preparing for the work, but the posture of shrugging his shoulders and bowing his neck was really funny. Happy to be a weak woman, she took a step back without saying anything, Lan Xishu looked back and gave her a thumbs up.

"Don't talk nonsense with him!" The house added fuel to the fire, and kept shouting in his heart: "Shoot him! Shoot him!".

Several people came here, including Mu Xiangdi and Fan Er.

Seeing Li Langdang waving his hand to stop Mu Xiangdi's people, Fan Er also showed courage, waving his hand to prevent his people from intervening, there was a good show to watch, and there were three good plays in succession.

The house didn't dislike Li Langdang any more, sat down on the chair he had been sitting on, turned her face, Liu Yinger's sleeves were full of passion and mighty, then turned her face and swept Tong Zhouzi to the flute's shoulders and elbows, and Tong Zhouzi spun her legs and raised her buttocks. The round table on one side is buzzing!Broken blue and white porcelain all over the place.

scoff!

Li Langdang's shoulder was scratched as soon as he met him, and a piece of white shoulder was exposed. Li Langdang's face immediately turned pale, and seeing Fan Erse raised his hand and shook the piece of cloth that he had grabbed, he rushed forward with bared teeth , the house shook his head, Li Langdang's hungry dog ​​snatching shit has no sense of beauty at all.

Lan Xishu shook his head, and the house shook his head, without that diamond, you dare to do this porcelain job!I really don't know how much I weigh.

The house twitched and looked at Lan Xishu, implying that you should protect me.

Lan Xishu looked at the eyes of the house, and his heroic spirit came up. He stood up together and turned around suddenly. How could he want to intervene with Zhou Zi? The chair smashed against Mu Xiangdi.

Whoa fuck!Is the show over yet?The seat was removed, obviously deceiving people too much!

Lan Xishu became angry, imitating Mu Xiangdi's robe and tucking it around his waist, punched horizontally, and put Tong Zhouzi on the edge of the round table with a straight kick, and blocked Mu Xiang who was approaching him with his other hand in the air flute.

It's itchy to watch, but it's not fun!

"One hundred! Start!" The house yelled energetically, and her shout overwhelmed the strings. Many people looked at the house in a daze without knowing it. He gave Lan Xishu a wink.

Even though the house doesn't call people up and down, Lan Xishu understands!

The steel wire hair Wu Lao Si has only a half-knowledge!He knew that it would be good to count the houses with Zhou Zi, and then Wu Laosi began to look forward to it.

Lan Xishu smiled, and returned the house with a wink in public.

Splash! , is flirting!Fan Er chased Li Langdang with his fists and kicks and came to the house. It's disgusting. A cup of herbal tea is waiting for you!

The house has always been handicapped, play on the spot!

Well!The cold cold tea slammed his head and face to cool down, Fan Er was stunned and said!He was punched by Li Langdang.This punch was real, hitting his head on his nose, and his nose was bleeding!Fan Er scratched and pulled, but the blood still flowed down his chin.

"Fuck you! Give it to me!" Fan Er yelled anxiously, and the few onlookers who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up, and the Mu Xiangdi who had been on guard here also whistled. Come up, the solo fight ends and the group fight begins.

The big fat man in the accountant yelled out of nowhere, and there was movement outside. It seemed that there were quite a few people with Fan Er, and they all put it outside to listen to the movement!As soon as I heard something was wrong, it was done outside, and it was really messy at the moment, but this chaos did not affect the strings behind the screen at all. It is understandable that I couldn’t see it through the screen, and I couldn’t hear it playing the piano. But it didn't affect Liu Yinger's dancing in the wind and rain at all, which is a bit unbelievable. [

A person can actually dance in such a chaotic background, you are crazy about dancing!

It's all done, thunderbolt!Chirp!The figure flickered, punching and kicking, exhilarating!

Only the house was counted, but the scene was so chaotic that no one could hear where she was counting.

The drum in Lan Xishu's heart silently echoed the count of the house, one hundred!Intuit high look at this same Zhou Zi.

Wrong waist, cross elbow!Raise your fist!The next three ways to follow up!Lan Xishu bullied Tong Zhouzi three times in a row and punched Tong Zhouzi so hard that he couldn't fight back. With chest tightness, Tong Zhouzi fell on one of his subordinates following the rhythm.

A carp was not very sharp, and Lan Xishu came in a whirlwind. This time, there was no backrest, and it was spread directly on the big round table. The big round table is made of elm, strong!The legs are not strong, crack!The complete tabletop supported Tong Zhouzi and landed on the ground, and the shock caused Tong Zhouzi to roll to the side.

After all, it was the little overlord who had seen the scene. When he got up in a panic, he realized that Lan Xishu hadn't followed up this time. A handsome face.

Tong Zhouzi felt gloomy, knowing that even if he sacrificed his life, it would be for nothing!

Not only Mu Xiangdi was shocked, but all his subordinates except Wu Laosi were very surprised. This scholar-like Lan Xishu was even more powerful than what Wu Laosi described!

"At most fifty!" Lan Xishu concluded to himself that there was no movement in the house. When Lan Xishu turned around, he found that Li Langdang's beggar's attire flashed aside, and there was no trace of shame on his face, but his eyes were staring like cowbells, looking at the house. Qiao Shengsheng blocked Fan Er's way with one hand, picked up a big sweat towel that a clerk left on the table with the other hand, and shook his head, Fan Er felt a snake lock on his neck, throat and joint hyperplasia, and just clicked, and he was strangled urgently The feeling went away immediately, and he took two steps back on his unsteady footing. He stared blankly at the house where the sweat towel was pulled into a line in his hand. The sweat towel covered his face, and he saw only a pair of clear and pure eyes exposed on the sweat towel. He was staring at her coldly.

People are good at dancing with sleeves, but I don't have those skills, so the house suddenly thought of a sweat towel and good at dancing.

After all the postures were set, Fan Er still wondered if he had been fooled. The one who grabbed him in the blink of an eye just now was not the pretty and frail little girl in front of him at all.

However, the big sweat towel in her hand had just slapped her neck hard!

Li Langdang swallowed his saliva.

Liu Yinger is beautiful by herself!

"Brother! You protect me!" The house squinted his eyes.

Lan Xishu caught her winking eyes and hooked his feet, pulled out a round stool under the big round table and sat down securely.

"Fifty!" Lan Xishu flicked his robes, reached out to pick up the Gaiwan tea, some tea leaves stretched out at the bottom of the bowl, and there was no water!

When Lan Xishu put it down, Wu Lao Si picked up the big copper pot in the corner and filled it up. Lan Xishu cupped his hands and thanked him.

snort!Lan Xishu glanced blankly at the house, and suddenly patted Wu Laosi on the shoulder. With pressure on his hand, Wu Laosi couldn't help but half-turned with the house's hand while holding the big copper pot. The big copper pot of the No. [-] was aimed at Fan Er who was rushing over with his teeth and claws, and Fan Er really made a sound. The water was still very hot even if it was left for a while. Wu Lao Sishen, who took advantage of it, fled the scene carrying the big copper pot by mistake.

The sweat towel blows the wind, and Fan Er feels hot on his head, and then his face cools down. The sweat towel opens left and right. When Fan Er is dizzy, a powder fist lands on his nose. The nose is really the hardest hit area today. Both times.

Wow!Another dribble.