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Chapter 107 Blood-stained swords in the wind and sand [3](1/7)

Yue Di's ankle was held, and only her left hand on the table was able to maintain balance.

Yue Di, who was on the piss, was stopped by someone at this moment, but she became even more irritable. The energy from this whip leg poured out and hit the palm of the person.

But the majestic energy is as vast as a dragon running, and it is as silent as a mud cow entering the sea...

Then she looked up and looked at the person, but it was Sun Deyu.

The two of them had an old grudge, but now they have a new grudge!

Women cannot provoke them, especially those who are angry, so even if they are angry, they will transfer their originally angry object to the person who angers her.

What's more, the one who angered me was actually the one who had the holidays, and he couldn't stand his crazy nature.

The sword hidden beside his legs raised slightly while the legs shrank, and the tip of the sword pointed at Sun Deyu's eyebrows.

Sun Deyu was afraid that no matter what, he would never have thought that Yue Di would take such an unreasonable and rash move.

But he ignored that he was unreasonable and blocked Yue Di's attack on Zhao Mingming?

Of course he has his own position, but Yue Di doesn't know it.

King Zhenbei Shangguan Xuyao ​​specifically reminded Zhao Mingming not to cause any damage in the King Zhenbei Domain. However, Sun Deyu was very clear about Yue Di's martial arts cultivation, so he was worried that if Zhao Mingming was defeated and was injured, it would be difficult to explain...

Sun Deyu exerted force on his wrist and just now he held it very hard.

Yue Di pulled this way, but one of his shoes fell into his hands.

Sun Deyu looked at the woman's shoes in his hand before he could come back to his senses, and saw a cold light flashing in front of him, heading straight for his face.

And he had no intention of fighting, just wanted to understand the dispute between Yue Di and Zhao Mingming.

Since I have no intention, I will not draw a sword there.

Sun Deyu grabbed the shoes with his right hand and raised the accessories still in the scabbard with his left hand, blocking Yue Di's sword easily.

Her sword was just caused by anger and she did not think too much about it or be ruthless.

But even so, Sun Deyu still felt a numb feeling.

"What do you mean?"

Before the buzzing of the long sword had dissipated, Yue Di asked sternly.

"Isn't my purpose clear at a glance?"

Sun Deyu said innocently.

It is almost impossible to explain the truth to a woman who is angry.

Especially when one woman is fighting with another woman, Sun Deyu suddenly appears and is obviously partial.

That's how women are.

When you don't help her, you will blame you for standing by and watching.

If you stand up with great righteousness, you will often be accused of despising yourself.

But no matter what, there should be no favoritism.

Once this happens, even if Qian Zhang’s mouth cannot explain it clearly, even if he jumps into Taishang River, he cannot understand it.

"What's your relationship with her?"

Yue Di pointed his sword at Zhao Mingming and asked Sun Deyu.

"It doesn't matter. I don't even know her, nor have I met her."

Sun Deyu shook his head and said.

After Yan passed, he threw the shoe in his hand back to Yue Di. Unexpectedly, Yue Di raised his hand and split the shoe in half. He also picked it up with a sword and smashed his other shoe into Sun Deyu's face!

Her feet were whiter, whiter than her face.

Wear shoes and socks all day long, without the wind, sun, and rain, so you must be whiter than your face and hands.

But the difficulty is that Yue Di’s feet are very delicate and elegant.

There is a big gap between her slightly resolute face.

A female swordsman who was dressed in a proper manner, standing barefoot with barefoots was indeed a bit strange and a little weird, but the boss lady standing beside her and leaning against the wall to watch the fun covered her mouth and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Li Junchang asked.

Since he came to this mine, entered the store, and charged with the boss's wife, she seemed to be the happiest today.

Whether it is petite, chuckling, or laughing countless times.

"You haven't taken off your clothes for a woman, of course you don't know what I'm laughing at."

The boss lady said.

"There is a first time for everything. I don't know you can teach me. I don't know you can tell me."

Li Junchang said.

"Teaching you to take off your clothes? I've taught you, if you take off someone else's clothes again, wouldn't I be at a big loss?"

The boss asked back.

Li Junchang opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

Somehow, he is also a veteran in a fireworks land. Why was the boss's wife so softly teased, but she was a little shy and didn't know what to say.

"What would you think of a woman if she took off her shoes and stood barefoot in front of you?"

The proprietress turned her head and looked at Yue Di and said.

"I'd think of her going to sleep."

Li Junchang said.

"Well... it's not bad. Anyway, you have to be in bed to do things when you sleep, so it makes sense for you to say that!"

The boss lady said.

Li Junchang frowned and thought for a moment, but then he understood the meaning of the boss's wife's words.

What else can be done in bed besides sleeping?

Anyone who has learned to eat with chopsticks by himself should know.

"I really don't know that taking off my shoes has such a wonderful thing..."

Li Junchang said.

In his impression, he only saw a woman taking off her shoes.

That is her mother.

Whenever her mother slips on her shoes, he knew that she must have had trouble again...

In less than an hour, the eldest young master could be seen coming out of the room with his butt covered with a swollen face.

Sometimes there is a half shoe print on your neck.

"Different women naturally have different meanings."

The boss lady said.

Li Junchang nodded, she admitted this very much.

He felt that physical venting and spiritual attachment were two different things.

The two are not contradictory, nor do they interfere with each other.

"After all, I'm an old acquaintance... I can't be more friendly?"

Sun Deyu said after dodging the shoes flying towards him.

"I told you very thoroughly last time. You and me are not in vain! If you still insist on doing this, I will kill you, it doesn't matter who you are or what kind of identity you are."

Yue Di said.

Sun Deyu cursed his prince in his heart...

I thought it was an extremely easy task to guard the Northern King Shangguan Xuyao ​​to the mine, but I didn't expect that the small mine would gather gods and Buddhas from all directions, and one is more difficult to mess with.

Among them, the most difficult thing to deal with fell on him.

Yue Di is a man who does not eat soft and hard, and does not match water and fire.

The only thing you think about is your own ideas.

The best thing to deal with in the world is two kinds of people.

One is rigid dogma, and you must recognize the word "reason" when doing anything.

As long as you have good skills in your mouth, you will definitely be able to convince him in the end.

The other is to have no principles and only rely on preferences.

Such a person can easily play with his hands as long as he finds out his pulse, devotes his preferences, and sends jewelry to be lustful and greedy.
To be continued...
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