Sima was not angry, and said: "The girl originally likes to have hair, this is easy to do, as long as the girl is willing to go with me, I am willing to keep my hair." My hair is pretty lush. If I didn't cut my hair for three days, it would cover my eyes, and I didn't want to wash my hair often, so I shaved my hair. Since the girl likes it, then I'll just keep my hair. ”

Su Xianrong felt that Sima was a turtle, and he was afraid that he would not understand, and said: "What this girl means is that unless you can become a pig, otherwise, you should hurry up and get out, the farther you go, the better!" ”

Song Ruilong remained silent, he was still slowly tasting the delicious taste of the drunken eight immortals. He didn't seem to notice that there were three more murderous knives at his side.

Sima Zhen really learned to learn the pig and squeaked twice, and after the call, he said to Su Xianrong: "Girl, do you think my pig is very cute?" Are you interested in growing old with a pig like me? ”

Sima Flip Crazy is completely crazy, he can actually admit that he is a pig in front of Su Xianrong, if others hear someone say that he is a pig, that person will think that he has been greatly insulted, and he will definitely fight with the other party, but Sima Flip Crazy doesn't care, because he knows what patience is, only the person with the strongest endurance can succeed.

It's like an osprey, it can stand on a stone like a statue and not move for three days, it can look at the fish in the water and swim freely, but if you give it a chance, it can instantly hold the fish in the water in its mouth.

When Sima was twenty years old, he waited for seven days in a stinking ditch to kill a gang boss. During these seven days, he lived by drinking stinky water and eating stinky water and plants, and his purpose was to wait for the gang boss to appear.

Sure enough, the gang boss showed up on the seventh day in the stinking ditch, where he peed.

Steaming urine flowed from the grass to Sima's frenzied bald head and into his mouth, and he actually drank it so as not to expose his target.

His humiliation finally paid off for his success.

Because the gang boss couldn't have thought that there was an ambush in that smelly ditch, he was very comfortable when someone pierced a small hole in his throat with a poisonous needle.

The poison needle soon killed the gang boss.

Since then, Sima has understood a truth, those who become big things are not informal, even if others ask him to be **** and drink urine, it doesn't matter, now he just admits that he is a pig, which is not difficult for him.

If he pressed Su Xianrong under his body, you would know that it was not a big deal for him to learn pig barking.

If you want to get bigger prey, you have to endure greater humiliation.

This is the motto of Sima Flip Madness.

No one dared to laugh at Sima's crazy move, but Su Xianrong did.

Su Xianrong didn't treat Sima Fanyi as an adult from beginning to end, and in Su Xianrong's eyes, he was not as obedient as a pig.

Su Xianrong said: "If you are really a pig, you shouldn't stand here. ”

Sima Fanfang was even more excited, and said, "That girl said, I shouldn't be here?" Where should I be? ”

Su Xianrong put the wine glass on the table, his eyes never looked at Sima's big drum-like belly, and said, "It seems that you are really a pig, don't you know where pigs live?" ”

Sima chuckled maniacally, and when he laughed, his eyes seemed to touch together, and he said, "Girl, of course I know where pigs should live?"

"If you know where pigs are supposed to live, shouldn't you know that pigs should be slaughtered when they are your size?"

Sima's crazy mouth was as if he had eaten ****, and his smile was extremely ugly, and he said: "This girl's mouth is not only good-looking, but also very good at talking." I like it. The more spicy a woman is, the more I like it. If you obey me at the beginning, I'll get bored quickly. If the girl is willing to go with me tonight, I promise that your friend will live safe and sound, but if the girl refuses to go with me, not only will your three friends die, but even you will obediently go with me. I've already given you two of these ways! ”

Sima Flip stretched out two fingers, waved them twice in front of Su Xianrong, and said, "You can choose one of these two paths." However, I can warn you that after the death of the people, there is no fun between us. ”

Su Xianrong was about to make a move, when suddenly he saw a man standing behind Song Ruilong who was holding a carved long sword, with a delicate jade pendant hanging from his waist and a purple and gold crown on his head, and an extraordinary-looking man was glaring at Sima with his eyes.

There was not the slightest smile on the man's face, it was so serious that it could freeze the air, and even the blind could see that there was a strong murderous aura on his face.

The man said, "It doesn't matter who you are or what you want to do, after you say this, you'd better disappear immediately, or you'll see your head fall to the ground."

Su Xianrong was secretly happy in his heart, it turned out that there were still good people in this world, and in this case, there were still people who acted bravely, which was really rare.

She made a mental decision, he wanted to invite the boy to dinner, no matter what the outcome of the matter was.

When Sima Fanfang was talking to Su Xianrong, he felt that he was talking to his mother, gentle, obedient, kind, and polite, but when he was talking to the sword-wielding son, it was as if a stern father was reprimanding his son, and said, "What kind of thing are you, dare to stand out here?" Hurry up and get out of here, where to get out of here. ”

The boy with the sword glared and said, "Since you don't eat the toast and eat the penalty wine, then don't blame this son for being unkind."

The sword-wielding boy held the sword angrily, and before his hand could move, a large knife was placed around his neck.

The blade was cold, and the back of the knife shone with a cold light.

The knife was still on Sima's back, and now it was on the neck of the sword-wielding boy.

Before all the guests could react to what was going on, the knife had already reached the neck of the sword-wielding boy.

No matter how the knife got to the neck of the sword-wielding boy, in short, the sword-wielding boy had no ability to resist, and if Sima's frenzied knife slashed forward again, the sword-wielding boy would immediately fall in a pool of blood.

The sword-wielding boy was obviously also a man of exquisite swordsmanship, and when he fought against others, of course he knew that he had to protect his vital points first, but he was like a wooden man, and when the knife slashed over, he didn't even have time to dodge.

(To be continued.) )