"Huabi? It turned out to be him? Why? Huabi has been to your Fangjiaji? If this is true, I'm afraid it will cause trouble in the city."

Xiang Yang showed a hint of surprise. Huadi's famous name was not only 80 or 3 years old in Yanxi County, but also not much difference. It was even regarded as a belief by many men.

And this person is neither a famous hero nor a demonic owl, but a flower-picking thief who calls himself a thief. In Yanxi County and even Yongzhou, he is a very famous flower-picking thief.

Flower-picking thief has been a vulgar person who has never been a thief since ancient times, but the difference between flowers is that they can steal people's hearts while stealing their bodies.

In other words, the victim was worried at first, but after being picked, she admired the flowers and maintained them in every way, and even claimed that she was voluntarily having sex with them. Her personality charm was so high that she exploded.

According to legend, this person has a very handsome and elegant appearance, a golden ratio, and is extremely capable in that aspect, which can bring ultimate pleasure to women. This is one of the reasons why a small number of women are willing to be picked.

In addition, this person is skilled in martial arts, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a very literary talent. This is a point that adds great points to him. Many women with literary and elegant styles are attracted by his advantages and are attracted by him for this.

Of course, this person also has a clever and sweet word, and the words of vows are one after another. In addition to sweet words, there is also a funny and humorous tone, so he can also speak out.

Anyway, Xiang Yang knows different flowers, that is, a man who is close to perfection but has a slightly flawed one. The only flaw is that he is a footless bird, unable to stay on a tree, and is complained by many women who admire him.

I remember that Xiang Yang had also had fantasy at the beginning that if he had the charm of different flowers, why would he do the constable? He turned into a female madman and was just open and enjoyed a soft life. He would definitely live a prosperous life in this life. Maybe the Heavenly Book would issue some other tasks to flirt with women, which was really developed.

"I haven't seen it specifically, but I have heard of the rumors. It is rumored that Huadian went to the boudoir of a wealthy lady in Fangjiaji to leave a note, and wanted to choose one of the many young women in Fangjiaji to pick a flower.

In the end, everyone's doors were closed and they asked martial artists in the martial arts world to help protect the boxing, so there was no specific news.

In fact, even if the flowers are picked, they will not be revealed. They are all wealthy and powerful families who want to be shameful."

Xiang Yang took a breath of air. He was such a rampant flower-picking thief. He really thought he was invincible in charm? He begged the women of the world. He was as brave as the emperor favored the concubine and flipped the brand.

If he could really win every opportunity, pick flowers and steal the heart once, he would not have fallen into the end of the warden of the entire province. There are always some women with strong temperaments and will not be confused by the so-called perfect man.

"You haven't heard any rumors? There are always rumors, right? Which woman is it?"

Xiang Yang was also curious and gossipy. Although Hua Meng was a flower picker, he was very handsome and had three principles of not picking.

The so-called "three no-no" means that the widow does not pick it up, the virginity does not pick it up, and the beauty does not pick it up. Some people may say that the widow and the virginity are inconsistent, but in fact it is not contradictory.

He is both a widow and a virgin. He has gone too many times. God knows how many unlucky people have had an accident just after entering the bridal chamber, not to mention that there are countless people in this world who are happy to get married.

"Hehe, I don't know these young people, but the beauty in Fang Family is the most outstanding, so we all guessed that Miss Lei must have been picked.

But it is not necessarily the case. Lei Hu is a well-known character. He also hired many powerful players from the world to come forward to protect him, so there should be no problems.

You have also heard that different flowers are very casual. There are many people who pick them, but they don’t come at the moment, so maybe they just scare the ladies from Fang Jiaji.”

When talking about the charm of things, the two men laughed extremely vulgarly, and even the pain caused by the removed arms seemed to be relieved a lot.

"I have seen Lei Jing several times, but I don't think she is different. She doesn't look like she has suffered any unbearable harm.

It’s not right. She and Duan Chen are dating so quickly. Is it because she wants to find a seller? It’s hard to say, but it’s hard to say. Women’s hearts are not necessarily the case.”

Xiang Yang thought about it in his heart for a moment, and suddenly felt extremely sympathetic to Duan Chen. He thought he had found true love, but he didn't know that it was very likely to be a buyer.

As for whether Huabian had anything to do with the murders at Fangjiaji, Xiang Yang shook his head. This flower-picking thief is famous for only picking flowers and not killing people. It shouldn't matter.

Also, the time is wrong. A year ago, half a year ago, it was six months short. This is not a short time.

In addition, different flowers are people who pick flowers. Although the popularity is not good, I have never heard of it being related to the Magic Sect.

However, Xiang Yang always felt that he had overlooked something. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out. He could only hold on and asked the two more questions, and finally let them go without finding anything.

Before leaving, Xiang Yang deliberately used the feminine palm force of the golden-topped soft palm to smooth the rough stone wall on one side of the alley. The eyes of both of them were bulging, and they kept swearing to ensure that they would never reveal what happened today.

After seeing off the two, Xiang Yang jumped into Wang Laosan's house and searched through it. He wanted to find any clues, but he found nothing.

Just as I was about to leave, my ears suddenly moved and I heard two extremely light footsteps coming slowly from far to near.

"Who is this? Judging from the steps, the light skills are OK. Could it be that the murderer is here?"

Xiang Yang narrowed his eyes and tightened the goose feather knife in his hand, but after thinking for a while, he put down the knife again.

He doesn't know who the person is, so he can't be impulsive.

Besides, if you think with your toes, you can know that the person coming cannot be the murderer. If everyone is killed, what are you doing here? Will you give someone clues?

However, even if it is not the murderer, it may be related to this case. Xiang Yang did not want to reveal his identity and could only hide it temporarily.

I looked around and saw the courtyard clearly at a glance. I had no place to hide, so I could only go to the yard on one side to avoid it.

The courtyard wall is about two meters high, so I dare not leap. I used the geckos in the world of magical movements to climb the wall. I used my hands and feet like a big spider to climb the wall, and hid in the unmanned yard to the right of Wang Laosan's family.

Slow your breath, put the long knife on your hand, pull it out at any time, and raise your ears like a rock standing in the corner of the wall.

Dada, dada, footsteps stopped outside the gate of Wang Laosan's house, and it was very clear to Xiang Yang, who was separated by a wall.

"Duan Lang, it's here. According to the information given to us by the God-Slaying Sect, the Wang San family is this one. What should we do? Do we want to go in and take a look?"

He called Duan Lang, and his coquettishness made Xiang Yang get goosebumps. Do you think you are Duan Yu or Duan Zhengchun? Return Duan Lang?

But if you listen carefully, you will have a look of disbelief in your eyes, which is actually Min Zhuang's voice.

This lay disciple of Baique Temple had a soft voice at this time, like a 28-year-old girl in love, far less dignified than her dignified appearance in front of them.
Chapter completed!