Chapter 227 (1/2)

”EH -” XiMenqing felt pain when he looked at it.

This is torture.

Hideki Yamada also came up at this time. When she saw the man lying on the roof * * by a dead crow, her face suddenly changed: ”big brother!”

”Hmm?” Ximen Qing smelled the speech and looked at hideyi Yamada. ”Do you know him? This should not be the rescuer you found?”

”Er...” Yamada Xiu was surprised one by one and shook his head quickly. ”No, no, no, I, I recognize the wrong person. I don't know him.”

His powerful big brother has become like this. How dare he admit it. If you admit that Tokugawa Chi is the Savior you found, don't you give the big brother a hole?

Now Hideki Yamada's heart is cool. How strong are these two women? Even the owner of Jiuneng Shandong Zhao palace is not an opponent.

The most terrible thing is that the two people were in his living room from beginning to end. They just suddenly made a wave of sword spirit and threw Tokugawa Zhi down.

Oh, yes!

I can't fight at all.

How could XiMenqing believe his inferior lie? She took a golden flying sword and put it on Xiuyi Yamada's shoulder: ”we didn't intend to do anything to you. We just asked you to help drive a car. You'd better not play on your body, or you might die if I go down with this sword, you know?”

Hideki Yamada nodded desperately. You can't do without nodding. The sword just penetrated his ceiling and laid his eldest brother down. If Ximen's hand shook, wouldn't he want to move?

”Oh, that's right,” Simon Qing put away his sword with satisfaction. ”It's just a mountain field. What else can I do for you? Go and drag that guy in. I'll see what you invited.”

”Hi!” Hideki Yamada hurried out and carried Tokugawa Chi, who was dying on the ground, back to the house.

Simon Qing and ajani sat side by side on the sofa. The position they had just sat in the living room was not damaged, and other furniture was shredded by sword Qi.

So Tokugawa was put on the floor and Hideki Yamada kindly padded him a blanket.

”Tell me about it,” Simon Qing pulled Tokugawa's head with a flying sword, ”what are you?”

Tokugawa Chi didn't answer, but stared at the flying sword in her hand in a daze, which seemed very shocked.

Seeing this, Simon couldn't help wondering, ”no, I haven't heard that this sword has the enchanting effect of reducing intelligence, or does it mean that too much blood loss leads to lack of oxygen in the brain and can't think?”

Just when she guessed, Tokugawa Chi opened his mouth. He said the standard flower language: ”who are you? Why is this sword in your hand?”

”Hey! Did I ask you or did you ask me?” Simon Qing gestured in front of him with a sword. ”Just answer your question. Believe it or not, I'll find a bird to explode your chrysanthemum!”

Tokugawa Zhi shivered all over. * * It's really a little noisy. [what to do? Do you want to say it? Although they are unidentified, they hold this sword and speak flower language...]

Seeing that Tokugawa Chi seemed to be having a psychological struggle, Ximen was not in a hurry. He casually said to Yamada Xiu: ”your big brother's flower language is also very good. Who did you learn it from?”

Yamada Xiu hurriedly said: ”my flower language is learned from my eldest brother. My eldest brother actually likes flower culture very much. There may be some misunderstanding between us. If you explain clearly, it may be all right.”

”Really?” Ximen Qing looked at Tokugawa Chi again.