walked quickly to the root of the wall, then squatted down slowly, stretched out a finger and stained a little white powder on the bottom of the wall."if saltpetre is not available, use this saltpeter..."Da Lang, it's time to take your medicine."

in a faint twinkling, Wuzhi heard a soft call.

when he tried to open his eyelids like iron, Wuzhi saw a beauty in an ancient costume coming with a steaming pottery bowl.

she has a slender figure, swaying gracefully from side to side like a water snake at every step.

her melon seed face is exquisite and flawless, with a blush on her charming and tender face, and under her water-cutting eyes, she has a beauty mole, eyebrow corners warped and eyes hooked.

fingers like scallions, holding soup money close to each other.

as the body bent slightly and the collar of the clothes was lowered, two tender, white and round things appeared vaguely in Wuzhi's eyes.

"Da Lang, come on, take your medicine."

the water moistens the thin lips, revealing fragrance, with an intoxicating breath.

when Wuzhi was subconsciously about to open his mouth, his body gave a sudden meal!

Why am I lying in bed

who is this costume beauty

Wu Zhi has only a junior high school diploma. When he was a child, he studied martial arts in Shaolin Temple. At the age of 15, he began to wash dishes in the restaurant and entered the society. He moved bricks on the construction site, sold songs on the street, performed in Hengdian, and worked as a security guard in the club.

worked hard for more than ten years, and soon realized the great goal of "driving a big car, living in a mansion, and sleeping in rows of wives and lovers."

as a result, at the banquet of the company's successful listing, he died at the wine table with a bang.

"hiss!"

Wu Zhi suddenly felt a terrible headache.

"Da Lang, what's the matter with you"

her voice is soft and soft. It sounds like someone is singing softly next to her. It is very comfortable.

but Wu Zhi cares about what she calls herself: "Beauty, what do you call me"

"Da Lang, don't you recognize the slave family My family is Jinlian. "

Wuzhi blinked, calmed down, and swallowed saliva.

suddenly realized that he had **ing traveled to ancient times!

No!

Jinlian

Da Lang

"your name is Jinlian, Pan Jinlian"

"so, I am, I am Wu Dalang"

the beauty in ancient costume handed the pottery bowl in her hand to Wu Zhi's mouth: "Da Lang, you may have slept confused." Take the medicine first. If you take the medicine, you will be all right. "

Wu Shik was shocked! If she is Pan Jinlian, the bowl handed to her mouth is poison!

"I'm not eating!"

Wuzhi hurriedly shut his mouth and put his head away!

"Da Lang, although this medicine is bitter, you will be all right if you take it." Pan Jinlian persuaded painstakingly on the side.

"Da Lang, eat quickly!"

Pan Jinlian kept leaning over the medicine. Wu Zhi was angry and suddenly raised his hand and knocked the medicine over directly!

"Ping-ping!"

the soup fell and splashed all over the floor.

"Da Lang, this bowl of soup can be bought for 500p, which is enough for our family to eat for three days."

Pan Jinlian crouched on the ground, the two curved willow eyebrows frowned tightly together, tangled and distressed.

Wu Zhi pointed to the door and growled at Pan Jinlian: "get out!" Get out! "

the medicine given by Pan Jinlian, is that edible!

she is the number one whore in the world!

Pan Jinlian's eyes are moist and sparkling.

her seductive sandalwood mouth gently opened and gave way: "Da Lang, you …" You take a rest first, and when your anger subsides, the slave's family will bring you medicine. "

seeing Pan Jinlian's coquettish posture coming out of the room, Wu Zhi sighed a long sigh. He covered his forehead and sat up from the bed.

turns out to be very strange, with short hands and feet!

this is not his original body at all!

it was not until this moment that Wuzhi believed that he had really traveled to ancient times.

can be immortal, why did he become Wu Dalang

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Oh, my God, are you trying to kill me

Wu Zhi slowly got out of bed after scolding God and greeting the 18 generations of women of the other family.

the environment he lives in looks shabby and dilapidated.

A table, a bed, two broken doors clatter.

the square table is right next to it. It looks like a woman's dresser.

there is a bronze mirror on it. When Wu Zhi carefully leaned over his face, the mirror showed a very blurred face.

the definition of the bronze mirror is not high, and it is a little blurry.

but through the overall outline, Wuzhi found that this face is the same as his previous life.

very young!

is a little handsome!

but why does the body become like this The whole body looks like it's not even 1.5 meters! He used to be a big man of more than 1.80 meters.

No, find a way to grow taller!

while Wuzhi had a headache, he heard a slight noise coming from downstairs.

Wu Zhi tiptoed out of the room and quietly saw Pan Jinlian talking to an old woman downstairs.

"my wife, I'm all ready. How's it going on your side"

"Nu's house is almost done, and it can be finished around four o'clock tomorrow morning."

Wu Shik is creepy!

Pan Jinlian is a poisonous woman who really won't give up!

she is trying to kill herself!

"then you'd better hurry up. The high officials can't wait."

"well, the slave family knows."

Senior official Is

talking about Ximen Qing

Ximen Qing is a son of a bitch! Sure enough, I have fallen in love with Pan Jinlian!

Wu Zhi is itching with hatred upstairs, although he has just crossed to this place, he has not fully accepted the identity of Wu Dalang.

what you can feel is the insidious and poisonous nature of Pan Jinlian.

when the old woman left, Pan Jinlian rolled up her white lotus root arms. she went to the side kitchen and began to knead noodles.

that slender arm, rubbing the face hard, drops of sweat slipping down the delicate cheeks.

if replaced by any woman, Wu Zhi would feel pity when she saw her, hug her in her arms and take care of her carefully.

but she is Pan Jinlian, who knows if she will put arsenic in this noodle

Wu Zhi retreated slowly to the room, and he opened Pan Jinlian's dresser.

there is only a single hairpin in the drawer, and the rest is used to make little things like scissors, needle and thread.

Wu Zhi picked up the scissors, sat on the bed board and waited for Pan Jinlian to come up!

he's going to break the net with this vicious woman!

anyway, he is Wu Dalang, and his brother Wu Song will be here soon!

at that time, the brothers will join hands to kill the adulterers and adulterers, and then go up to the mountains and fall into the grass to become robbers, recruit troops and fight all over the world!

people live a lifetime, plants and trees in an autumn!

since the thief God let him into this world, then vigorously do his mother's hand!

maybe I can get an emperor's pawn!

three thousand Gong Jiali after that, heh heh!

"Oh."

Wu Zhi gave a long yawn. He sat on the bedboard for a long time, but Pan Jinlian didn't come up.

"Dong!" Knock! Knock! Knock! "

"dry weather, beware of fire!"

outside the window, there was the sound of a watchman.

sounds like it's already four shifts.

Wu Zhi used to be an extras in Hengdian and knew something about ancient times. Four o'clock, that is, more than two o'clock in the morning.

"clatter!"

Wuzhi suddenly heard the sound of opening the door downstairs.

he slapped himself hurriedly! Most of the sleepy man is gone!

he knows Pan Jinlian is going to do it! back the 16 states of Yanyun.""but the question is, if the alliance with the Jin Dynasty really sent the 16 states of Yanyun to the hands of the Song Dynasty, after the demise of the Liao State, our...