The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

Chapter 172: pick one of two

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Seeing Ding Liangcai's reaction, Fujiwara Shinji decided in his heart and smiled: "I have conveyed Miss Qingchuan's good intentions. Whether you appreciate your face or not depends on your own decision."

Having said that, Huo Ran turned around, pulled his legs away and left, Ding Liangcai was thinking about Ji Junlan in his heart, and could only keep up in a hurry.

The two went one chase after another, and soon came to a manor. Ding Liangcai pushed in the door and saw Sayuri Aokawa was sitting on the floor cushion in the usual seated posture commonly used by island women, and behind her was Shinji Fujiwara.

Ding Liangcai was hot-tempered and immediately strode forward: "How about Ji Junlan?"

With a smile on her face, Qingchuan Sayuri looked soft and gentle, as if she were not a big star, but a wife who was in vain. She lifted the teapot gracefully, and handed her a cup of clear tea: "Ding Jun, please drink tea."

Ding Liangcai handed her the teacup and shattered it heavily on the ground, shouting: "I have no time to play games with you here, Ji Junlan?"

"Baga!" Seeing the other party actually disrespecting his goddess, Fujiwara Shinji suddenly roared, and the samurai sword in his waist was already out of the sheath.

"No rudeness."

Qingchuan Sayuri's lips are lightly opened, and the words are gentle, without the slightest fireworks in the world, but it makes Fujiwara Shinji's movement immediately stalemate.

At this time, she looked at Ding Liangcai and said softly: "Ding Jun, the little girl kindly entertains you to drink tea, and please don't disappoint me with my good intentions, otherwise I will be sad, I'm afraid I can't remember Miss Ji's whereabouts ."

Ding Liangcai suddenly widened his bull's eyes. He was only rugged, but he was not stupid. Although Sayuri Aokawa had a gentle expression, the threat in his words was even foolish!

He gasped heavily, and then sat down slowly, sitting cross-legged across from Sayuri Aokawa.

Qingchuan Sayuri's mouth was raised proudly, and she was very proud to be able to play a martial arts master between the palms in this way.

"Please drink tea."

Qingchuan Sayuri once again bowed respectfully, offering tea in both hands, and Ding Liang bit his teeth gurgled, but he could only take the cup and drink it!

Although this cup of tea steamed hot, it looked hot, but when it entered the mouth, it was just warm water, and it was cold and biting. The cold feeling condensed into a line from the throat and left Ding Liangcai's stomach twitching sadly. .

Ding Liangcai drank a cup of hot tea, but he was trembling and got goose bumps, and immediately shouted, "What are you drinking for me?"

Qingchuan Sayuri was more proud when she saw the other party drinking her secret medicine. She brushed her red lips with her white and tender fingers and said softly, "Mr. Ding, do you think Sayuri is beautiful?"

Strange to say, with Qingchuan Sayuri's words, Ding Liangcai clearly felt that the body was extremely cold, but his body surface was uncontrollably hot. At this time, he also forgot about Ji Junlan's things, just swallowed his saliva, straight hook Staring at the girl in front of her.

Seeing the other party so easy to move, Qingchuan Sayuri had a trace of doubt in her eyes, but she still carried on the plan. Her beautiful eyes were flowing, her mouth spitting Fang Lan, and she put her finger on Ding Liang with a charming face.

Ding Liangcai seemed to be hypnotized, his breathing was getting heavier and he couldn't help but leaned towards the other party.

Qingchuan Sayuri's face was full of charm, but with cold eyes, Fujiwara Shinji gave him a look. The latter immediately understood, and his right hand was already pressed on the knife.

It turns out that the Qingchuan family's ghost control technique is extremely vicious. If you want to turn a living person, especially a martial arts master who is much heavier than ordinary people, into a god, you must make the other person's blood boil and the inside cold.

At this time, Sayuri Aokawa has used secret medicine to make Ding Liangcai cool, and used charm to make the other party burn. Then as long as Fujiwara Shinji sealed the throat, he quickly quickly put his own three souls and seven souls, Sealed in the corpse, you can get a Yinsha God with the strength of the master of martial arts!

But in an instant, Ding Liangcai felt a brain excitement and recovered his consciousness, and found himself close to a few centimeters away from Qingchuan Sayuri's cheek.

He snapped back, jumped back, and shouted, "Come here, Ji Junlan!"

Seeing that the other party actually got rid of her charms, Qingchuan Sayuri was surprised, but she secretly smiled and said: "Ding Jun really cultivated to be profound and worthy of being a master of martial arts. Under the fist."

Ding Liangcai couldn't understand what the other party was saying, but continued to roar loudly: "Ji Junlan!"

Qingchuan Sayuri said lightly, "Ding Jun don't worry, I will let you see her."

In this way, she gently clapped her hands, and a screen in the hall was pushed away immediately, revealing Ji Junlan behind.

Ding Liangcai suddenly roared, it turned out that Ji Junlan was now **** by the five flowers, and his mouth was still stuffed with white cloth, but there was a samurai in the island country standing behind her. Everyone had a long knife in his hand and hung it around her neck.

When Ji Junlan saw Ding Liangcai, she yelled, and there were tears in the corner of her eyes. After all, she was just a daughter of a branch. Where did she encounter such a thing?

Ding Liangcai was furious, he stared at the bull's eye and stared at Qingchuan Sayuri: "Let her go!"

Qingchuan Sayuri said with a smile: "Of course it's okay to let people go, but I have a question. Ding Jun, do you think I am beautiful, or is she beautiful?"

Ding Liangcai sneered: "Of course she is beautiful, although you can still look, but you are a viper, how can you compare with Junlan?"

Qingchuan Sayuri was not angry, and she still smiled and said: "If you give Ding Jun a chance to choose whether to leave here or Miss Ji leave here, how do you choose?"

Ding Liangcai suddenly changed color and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Qingchuan Sayuri said with a loud voice: "Frankly speaking, Ding Jun, I need you, to be precise, it needs your body."

"But your skills are a bit frightening, and you can break through my charm with your will after serving the Ecstasy Tea. Even Fujiwara, I dare not say that I can win you, so I can only set This plan."

"Out of respect for Master Wu Dao, I let Ding Jun choose it for you. If you don’t want to work for me, you can leave. I will never stop you."

"But if you want Miss Ji to survive, just follow me and come back to the island country with me!"

When Ji Junlan heard this, she was almost desperate. Even though she and Ding Liangcai had some good feelings for each other, but they were not even male and female friends, how could they expect the other to sacrifice for themselves?

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