Supreme Stock God

Mrs. Tokugawa’s jade feet touched Dong Qishan’s forehead to block him and blocked his sight, but despite this, just smelling the fragrance from her jade feet has already made Dong Qishan crazier. Up.

He gasped and said to Mrs. Tokugawa, "Madam, please, as long as you are willing to follow me, I will give you what you want, and promise you what you want me to do!" He grabbed Mrs. Tokugawa. Yuzu, sticking out his tongue, wanted to lick her feet.

Seeing Mrs. Tokugawa's feet hard, she kicked Dong Qishan back a few steps and fell to the ground. She also spun around in the air, sitting gracefully on the sofa next to her, propped her head to look at Dong Qishan, her brows Qing Kuo smiled and said: "Dong Gongzi, you have to know, I am a married woman. If you let the family know that you want to treat me... hey... I'm afraid he won't let you go."

Seeing Mrs. Tokugawa's soaring **** trembled with her sweet smile, the passion in Dong Qishan's heart became hot again. He got up from the ground, and smiled as he walked to Mrs. Tokugawa: "On the basis of what the old man can do, and that old man is at his age, how can he satisfy you, Madam."

But as soon as the voice fell, Dong Qishan felt a chill of coldness from his neck, and he saw a cold Japanese sword lying on his neck, and Mr. Jingu did not know when he appeared in front of him. , Staring at him like ice, and said in a gloomy tone: "Dong Gongzi, if you insult my master so much, are you afraid that I will cut off your head?"

Dong Qishan immediately stopped and raised both hands, swallowed his saliva, and said to Mr. Jingu: "God... Mr. Jingu, I, I was joking just now, you, don't take it seriously. In fact, I came to see Mrs. Things are serious."

Mrs. Tokugawa, who was sitting sideways on the sofa, smiled faintly: "Mr. Jingu, let go of Mr. Dong. We are still a guest house, how can we treat the host house like this."

"Yes, ma'am." Seeing a flash of silver light, the Japanese sword that straddled Dong Qishan's neck returned to the scabbard on Mr. Jingu's waist. He also bowed his head and stepped aside, but his eyes were still staring coldly. Lives in Dong Qishan.

Mrs. Tokugawa asked Dong Qishan: "Dong Gongzi, what are you serious about coming to see me?" When she said the words "serious things", she also gave Dong Qishan a smile and asked Dong Qi There was another jump in the kind heart.

"I would like to ask Madam to give me some more'Cherry Blossoms.'" Dong Qishan quietly glanced at Madam Tokugawa's beautiful white legs overlapping on the sofa, and the throat nucleus rolled slightly.

"I told you before that'Cherry Poison' is a strange poison that is difficult to extract. Not only is the material precious, but the production process is also very complicated. It is not easy for me to get a little bit, and now there is not much left. "Ms. Tokugawa said to Dong Qishan: "What do you want to use'Sakurapoxiang' for? Has anyone offended you and needs my'Sakurapoxiang'?"

Zhou Hao's appearance immediately appeared in Dong Qishan's mind. He said: "He is a person who may hinder our plan."

"That's Zhou Hao?" The corner of Mrs. Tokugawa's mouth bends a charming curve.

Dong Qishan was taken aback, "Madam knows him too?"

"I saw him below just now." Mrs. Tokugawa smiled: "Moreover, I will naturally pay more attention to those who can hurt Mr. Jingu. Seeing his closeness with Zhao Yuqin may indeed hinder us. plan."

Hearing that Mrs. Tokugawa agreed with him, Dong Qishan was overjoyed, and said quickly: "That's why I want to use'Sakura Pouchang' against him. Even if his martial arts is strong, if there is no antidote, it can't help. 'This kind of strange poison.'

"No, you can't use'Sakura Pokki'." Mrs. Tokugawa shook her head.

"why?"

"All martial arts masters, especially those with high internal strength, have a certain resistance to toxins, and their vigilance is much more sensitive than ordinary people." Mrs. Tokugawa said: "Even if it is Mr. Jingu who poisons himself, I’m afraid it’s hard not to let a master like Zhou Hao discover that if it is really exposed, we will be in trouble. So I think this risk is not worth our risk."

Dong Qishan was unwilling, "Could it be that we just let that guy hinder us?"

"I have confidence in our plan." Mrs. Tokugawa looked at Dong Qishan, "Dong Gongzi, don't you have confidence in me?"

"No, naturally not." Dong Qishan said. Seeing that Mrs. Tokugawa refused to give "Sakura Pokura" to herself, and if she stayed here again, she was afraid that she would be tempted by her obsession, so Dong Qishan hurriedly left the room and was anxious to find a woman to vent. Own lust.

After Dong Qishan left, Mr. Jingu showed a look of disdain, "Cooperating with such a person really makes us surrender our status, and he even dared to treat his wife..." Seeing the flattering man sitting on the sofa. Mrs. Tokugawa, he immediately lowered his head, "Madam, that Zhou Hao, do we really care about him? If we let him discover our plan..."

Seeing Mr. Jingu’s fear of blasphemy, Mrs. Tokugawa flashed a trace of disdain and sarcasm, and said, “Even if he finds out, it’s okay. He can’t stop it. Let’s enjoy the good The play is over."

Let's talk about Zhou Hao and Zhao Yuqin. In the car, Zhou Hao's internal force forced Zhao Yuqin to hide his nose and frown, and quickly opened the window to let the wind blow away Zhou Hao's alcohol.

She yelled at Zhou Hao: "You are so true, Dong Qishan clearly wants to make you embarrassed, you are so obedient to him."

"But I didn't make a fool of myself either, with my skill, but the real one is not drunk." Zhou Hao smiled.

"Not drunk is not drunk, but the smell is very intoxicating."

At this time, Zhou Hao asked: "By the way, sister, I heard Aunt Yan said that your father is not in good health. Is there any disease?"

Mentioning this, Zhao Yuqin sighed, "I don’t know. My dad’s health has always been very good for so many years. I often think that it’s rare for people in their sixties to be as healthy as him. But just over half a month ago, his body suddenly deteriorated. He used to run in the morning every day, and now he panted after walking two steps. He was particularly prone to getting tired and had a constant cold and coughing. Those old military doctors showed him But they all said that he was not sick. It seems that this happened because of his age."

After listening to Zhao Yuqin's words, Zhou Hao didn't say anything. He knew that older people usually do this, especially the old soldiers who participated in many battles like Mr. Zhao, who always left some sequelae on the battlefield in his early years.

When he returned to his home on Fuxing Road, Zhao Yuqin immediately let Zhou Hao go in for a bath, lest Zhao Rixin and Yan Xinlin came back and smelled it would affect Zhou Hao's image.

After taking a shower, Zhou Hao was about to talk to Zhao Yuqin when he heard the sound of a car coming outside. Zhao Yuqin said: "Maybe my dad is back."

Zhou Hao immediately became nervous when he heard this. After all, that was the real leader of the country, and Zhao Yuqin's father. He quickly tidyed up his clothes and hair, and asked Zhao Yuqin, "Sister, can I do that?"

"It's okay, you need to be so nervous." Zhao Yuqin smiled.

As soon as Zhao Yuqin finished speaking, Zhou Hao saw two guards walking in with an old man who was over 60 years old. I saw that the old man was tall, with well-defined features, and his face was filled with a dignified righteousness. He had a temperament of no anger and prestige. He was a powerful national official and Zhao Rixin of Zhao Yuqin's father.

However, his face was pale at this time, and his feet were unsteady.

Zhao Yuqin quickly stepped forward and helped him into the house, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just a little tired." Zhao Rixin smiled at her, but his voice seemed weak.

But the guard next to him said: "The chief suddenly fainted during a meeting in Zhongnanhai just now. He just woke up from the hospital. The doctor said that the chief should stay in the hospital for observation. The chief insisted to come back and said you brought it today. When the guests are here, I can’t help but come to see you."

"What, dad, you fainted?" Zhao Yuqin was frightened when he heard the guard's words.

Zhao Rixin glared at the guard. Although he was ill now, he was still very majestic. When he glared at the guard, he immediately lowered his head and dared not speak. Zhao Rixin smiled at Zhao Yuqin and said, "Girl, don't listen to his nonsense, he is very exaggerated, I'm just a little tired, it's nothing serious."

Then he looked at Zhou Hao and said with a smile: "You are Xiaohao, you are really a talent."

"Uncle Zhao, you passed the award." Zhou Hao said quickly.

Zhao Rixin, assisted by Zhao Yuqin and the guards, sat down on the Grand Master's chair in the hall, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "Oh, when you are old, your body is useless, but Xiaohao makes you laugh. But this change also It’s too fast. After only half a month, my body is not as good as before." He smiled and looked at Zhou Hao, "Xiao Hao, don’t be afraid of your jokes. I was able to swim in winter last month. I didn’t expect to touch it now. The body can't stand cold water."

Zhou Hao frowned at this time because he noticed that Zhao Rixin's forehead was a little dark. Earlier, when Zhao Yuqin said that his body suddenly deteriorated, he thought it was because of his age. But now think about it, Zhao Rixin was able to swim in the winter last month. This shows that his body was very healthy before, and he did not have any serious illnesses. It stands to reason that his body will not suddenly become like this.

"Uncle Zhao, if you don't mind, can you let me see it?" Zhou Hao said suddenly.