Mixed Miners

"Yes, Master!" Oda Snow said with a respectful respect.

Yang Ling nodded, his body swayed, and disappeared without blinking.

Oda Snow looked at the direction in which Yang Ling left, let go of the mind and observed it. He bit his lip and didn't keep up, but turned and went in the other direction. He stopped a taxi in a short time.

Half an hour later, Oda Snow appeared in front of a seemingly ordinary building outside the Second Ring.

The building is very old and should have been built in the 1990s. This kind of building is more nearby, so it is also very inconspicuous. Oda Snow enters the building.

The decoration inside the building is also very old, as if the time is still in the last century, fluorescent tubes, mottled wallpaper, terrazzo floor, rusty windows and doors, the lights in the corridor are still flashing from time to time, it looks unusually gloomy. .

Oda Snow walked slowly along the corridor, and finally walked into the elevator and sat down to the highest level.

As she stepped out of the elevator, two young men in black suits jumped out to stop her, but in an instant they hurriedly bowed.

"Welcome Miss Snow!"

"Well, my grandfather is not there?" Oda Snow nodded slightly.

"The patriarch is inside, please come with me!" A man hurriedly led the way.

This building has a total of 18 floors. This floor is the tallest. The decoration style is absolutely different from the floor below. It is obviously with a strong Japanese style. It is not only luxurious but also luxurious. The floors, doors, windows and furniture are the most used. Precious wood making.

"Miss, the patriarch is inside, let's go in!"

The young man bent over and bowed, and Oda was looked around and then frowned slightly, his hand swayed gently, and the sliding door automatically slipped open, then she stepped in.

The young man behind him looked at her beautiful back, her eyes flashed through an incomparable fiery heat, and swallowed her mouth.

Suddenly Oda Snow turned back, and a fierce momentum was like a raging wave.

"砰~!"

The man vacated the body without warning, slammed into the wall behind him and rolled down, and a mouth spewed a blood.

A cold eye fell on him.

"You have moved your mind, this is just a small reminder, and next time, die~~"

The man was pale, and he endured the pain of the body and trembled and climbed up and crouched on the ground, not even dare to say a word.

An old voice came out of the room. "Take him down, take a break and send it to Africa to mine!"

"Hay~!"

Two men in blue kimonos came out of the room and dragged the young men on the ground like dead dogs.

A whole floor is quiet, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

There are three people in the room, an old man, about eight or ninety years old, his hair is completely white, his body is thin, he is wearing a gray-white linen kimono, the other two are not too young, one is in his sixties, and there is a middle-aged man. , about forty years old.

At this time, all three people stood in a respectful manner and saluted Oda Snow.

Oda Snowy also just nodded slightly and sat down cross-legged, and all three sat down.

The old man and Yan Yue said: "If you have just said something, please don't be surprised. I have already punished him."

The middle-aged man next to him also said quickly: "Yeah, Xuezi, this is not their nature, but it is only affected by your beauty."

Oda Snow's big eyes shot a cold, falling on the middle-aged man's body, and then said in a word: "Oda, the family's scandals have been counted, I don't want my mother's things to continue. It happened to me, of course, it will not happen in the future, but remember, my mother, he is your sister, you gave birth to me after you raped me, this shame will become my practice in the future. A demons, so don’t let me see this happen again in our family..."

......

"嘶~~"

In the bedroom of a courtyard house dozens of kilometers away, the squad leader was squatting from behind, and a pair of wolf claws stretched out in her loose clothes. Yang Ling, who was touching the joy, suddenly took a cold breath and even took a breath. The movements stopped.

This relationship is very complicated. Originally, Oda Snow has such a bizarre life experience. His father and mother turned out to be a pair of brothers and sisters of the Oda family!

Suddenly, various Japanese family chaos/lun. AVI emerged involuntarily in his mind.

Oops, so dizzy, I am a little hypoxic.

Yang Ling took his hand out of the squad leader's clothes and rubbed his temples.

Sun Xiaojing, who was blurred and touched by the cheeks, turned his head and said, "You are gone, tell me, are you thinking about the sister of Chang'an?"

"No, it's another...hey!" Yang Ling replied quickly, but suddenly he was shocked and hurryed to grab his mouth, but it was already late.

"You..." Sun Xiaojing couldn't help but smile. He reached out and knocked his other hand down from under his clothes, then turned around and looked at him quietly and quietly.

"Not..." Yang Ling slammed Sun Xiaojing in a hurry and said with a smile: "I just said wrong, I remembered another woman... No, it was a Japanese woman..."

Lying trough~! God, you killed me, I am so embarrassed!

Yang Ling slammed his hair a few times and looked at the squad leader innocently. "Xiao Jing, I swear, I really didn't think of other women!"

Sun Xiaojing gave him a look~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was obvious that the man’s vowed vow was coming, but he looked at his tangled look and laughed out loudly, licking Yang Ling’s neck and said softly: “Forget it, I I am too lazy to think about who you are thinking, at least you are in my bed now, not being robbed by other women."

When Yang Ling was moved by the five, he was burned, and the squad leader was squandered.

"If you don't let me be satisfied today, you will stay and help me repair a month's painting..." Sun Xiaojing pointed at the opposite wall.

Yang Ling looked back and couldn't help but sighed. I saw two broken ink landscape paintings hanging on it. I saw that the color would be known for a long time. It should have been brought out from the Eight Immortals.

However, if you fix such things as ancient paintings, you will feel terrible when you think about it.

Therefore, he decided that even if he died, he would not hesitate to win this joyful and great freedom war.

......

In another place, just a few words from Oda’s Xuezi, the old man and another young man did not change his mind. (To be continued.)