The first time I saw a young man looking at him like this, Peng Yanran actually felt... quite happy.

In the past, when I walked in Hunan, I played with swords, guns, sticks and sticks in a good manner. I could be called experts in flying knives, swords, and crossbows.

Who knows who know her will be interested in her?

If you have this courage, you can find ten or eight top-quality beautiful girls.

In the words of some heroes from the Changsha Luzhongwu Army: Do you have to carry your legs, but don’t carry your legs in Peng’s family…

The so-called "packing legs" is a slutty word such as seducing and chatting and rolling on the bed sheet. In this way, it is clear that Peng Yanran should be so fierce that she is so famous.

He didn't even take a look at her, after all, this was a girl who had been gnawed by a wild boar.

And now, she is finally getting married.

The men of the right age who were all from Zhongwu Army on the Changsha Road were all relieved.

Whoever marrys her doesn't want to touch her.

When I heard that I was marrying the south, I was so good that I went up the mountain and got off the boat on the shore. It took me three days and three nights.

In three days and three nights, the heroes put on the table for three days, and had enough water to make a big pot of dishes, wine and meat, and were very luxurious.

This money was collected by all the men of the Changsha Luzhongwu Army.

So, if Peng Yanran’s mentality is not a big deal, it must be distorted, and even a little perverted.

But I never expected that, I really never expected that when I arrived at Shalonggang, I saw someone looking at her lustfully, and I was the one who was about to become her husband.

It can be seen that I came to the right place, and it can be seen that the place name is of particular importance.

Otherwise, it is called killing Longgang, even dragons can be killed, and heroes must emerge in many heroes.

The scene was awkward and a little quiet.

Anle, who had been yelled by Wang Jiao before, was now gone, and he thought to himself: What's wrong with this Wang Dalang...

I glanced at Peng Yanran, "short hair", "black face", "scarred", "unfeminine"... That's right.

Suddenly, Xiao An recalled that the customs and customs of Killing Longgang were very different from those of the Central Plains, especially the love between women, which also happened from time to time.

This must be something wrong.

Could it be...

Xiao An thought in his mind: Is Wang Dalang a masochist? Do you like such a mighty woman?

"What are you looking at?!"

After being stared for a while, his temper naturally emerged. He glared at Wang Jiao in turn. Peng Yanran's appearance was a typical super strong woman in another time and space. "Female tomboy" is far inferior to that, and "Female tomboy" is not as delicate as a "Female tomboy".

"You are my concubine, can I see?"

Wang Jiao grinned, "I heard people talk about you, saying you are 'ugly', and I still think, how ugly you are, you will become famous all over the world? Now when I see you with my own eyes, I realize that people at that time have a very real thing, and the rest are all swearing."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, you are actually pretty good-looking, but the style is different."

As he said that, Wang Jiao stepped forward and said, "I'll get to know Wang, my surname is Wang, and I have a single name, and this is my home. Then I will choose a room I like."

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The people in the hall were stunned. Not to mention Peng Yanran, even Ji Tianxia, ​​who had just sold 180,000 yuan, looked horrified at this moment. She didn't even notice that the "Sika Smoke" that had been extinguished before fell to the ground.

It’s really... Is the disciple of “Qian Sanlang of Shituling” so sexy?

"you!"

After a moment of rushing, Peng Yanran's face turned red. She had never seen such an uneasy routine and shameless.

Even her wheat-colored skin turned red now, just like a filter turned on. Her eyes became watery because of the hot complexion.

"Governor Ji, thank you!"

Wang Jiao turned his head and looked at Ji Tianxia with sincerity.

"Ah... Wang, Mr. Wang, just like it..."

Ji Tianxia, ​​who rarely acts indiscriminately, felt that she was hit this time. He was originally helping Peng Yu, so he naturally had a relationship.

If Peng Yanran really couldn't sell it, then Ma Yin, the big capital, would have to arrange a son to make contributions no matter how he did.

It is precisely because Peng Yanran and Ma Yin's sons, even middle-aged, went to Wuhan as much as possible, Xiangyang and even Luoyang, and did not stay in Changsha, let alone other places in Hunan.

If you don’t pay attention, you may have to marry Peng Yanran. Who can stand it?

Being beaten every day? Being beaten every day?

Is this still necessary to live? What is the difference between the days ahead and death?

However, here, Ji Tianxia looked at Wang Jiao's appearance that was not fake, and she felt strange.

Too crazy!

Young people today are really hardworking!

Of course, Wang Jiao didn't see the horrifying eyes of the male compatriots around him, but for him, what does it matter? These bastards know how to make a basket, just like Peng Yanran, whose skin is not white enough, and a little whiter. If you change into the "Oriental Master" outfit, can Linghu Chong stab the junior sister and Ren Yingying to death on the spot?

The benefits of time travelers are really good.

As Peng Yanran's biological uncle, Peng Gui was thinking: This young man...

And behind Peng Gui, there was a young man with a blue and white beard on his mouth, lowered his voice and leaned over to Peng Gui: "Manman, Brother Wang Man is whispering crazy?"

Bang!

"Aoer~~"

Peng Yanran slapped him through Peng Gui, and he slapped him quickly and quickly, "A few small particles, get out of the way!"

The young man covered his face, and tears came out at that time. He let out a few "ah" sounds, drooped his head, and walked out with great grievance.

When he left, he glanced at Wang Jiao, and he felt that if he wasn't crazy, how could he have liked such a woman?

Look, reality education, face-to-face education!

Ji Tianxia, ​​who came to her senses, was about to pick up the "Sikayan" that fell to the ground, but Wang Jiao shouted: "Okay! Good skills!"

The excited eyes seemed to have discovered a treasure.

So when Ji Tianxia's fingernail poked a gravel, which made him almost "whistle" because of the pain.

The Peng family was completely confused. They knew their own affairs. If Miss Peng was really good, would it be so?

So, let alone those younger generations, even Peng Gui, the uncle, looked at Wang Jiao with complicated eyes, just like Xiao An just now.

Peng Gui thought to himself: Brother Wang Man... Hero!

He really didn't see that Wang Jiao was mocking, because the young man's eyes were understood by men, that was lustful, very pure.

I just wanted to sleep with a woman's eyes. It was very primitive, very animal, but very pure!

"Brother Wang Man, who is angry, is the son of the world? Xiao Ran is very interested in whispering, but in the future, it still depends on whether she is proud or not."

"Hey, what uncle said? It's better to be able to do it. It's better to like it. Nowadays, if you can do it, don't talk, I like this!"

"Well……"

Peng Gui originally wanted to express his niece that if she hits someone, she is still good at beating someone. Is it good to see if she is good? I have to see if she lives in the future, right?

But I never expected that young people nowadays... are a bit different.

Peng Gui, who couldn't find anything for a while, was choked. He originally wanted to package his niece as a cute little girl in the boudoir. Now, thinking about it, forget it, a person "kills the dragon gang-shaped head" has a unique taste!
Chapter completed!