About two hours later, Song Qingyun came back - to be precise, he was supported by Huang Dashan.

His face was full of blue-black vicissitudes and despair, his hands trembled unconsciously, and he walked in a rather strange posture.

Even Lin Chou was startled,

"What's wrong with this... Mrs. Narong is ruthless. ”

Chen Qingyu was suddenly happy,

"Yo, who is this, isn't this the famous leader of the Qingzi generation on the coastal defense line, Song Qingyun and Song Daxia! The years are really a pig-killing knife, this time I can't see it in a blink of an eye, how do you feel that Song Daxia has suffered more than 20 knives than me? This vicissitudes... With a pinch of white hair, you can pretend to be Li Lianying. ”

Song Qingyun was angry and his dantian eyes were fierce,

"Grass, your second uncle, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into! Chen Qingyu! I'm going to use your cowardly bag today to carry my wrath that I have nowhere to put it! Tyre! Eat Lao Tzu Pegasus Meteor Fist!! ”

"Boom!"

Lin Chou muttered,

"This line sounds familiar."

The mountain master found a place to sit down, and shouted a few words by the way,

"Go out and fight, break things, can you afford to pay you—I said, they really know each other?"

"Who knows, what kind of grudge, what's wrong with Song Qingyun, limping."

"The small attack almost became smaller, and being lame is a psychological disorder, and it has nothing to do with the physical body."

"It's profound!"

The mountain lord's eyes burned,

"You don't understand! I've inquired, this Song Qingyun, a dog, a Virgo Saint Seiya, is a very rare and complex creature, and normal theories can't make sense in him, does Jiang Zhengyang remember? ”

"I remember."

"That kid has an advanced stage of cleanliness cancer, and this one in front of him is even more powerful, the advanced stage of psychological cleanliness cancer, obviously he is a saint warrior and he has to pick and choose, he can't understand the words, and he refuses to give up the title of the little white dragon in the waves, obviously the group of women have already forgiven him, and he is still dead, and those sour ancient texts are endless-if it weren't for the kindness of the mountain master, this kid would have been exploded first and then abandoned in the wilderness."

Lin Chou scratched his head,

"Is Chrysanthemum so stiff... First and then again? How can you be sure that this is not what Song Daxia is really looking forward to? ”

The mountain lord is unfathomable,

"This explosion is not violent, it is very leopard!"

“...”

Depend on! Which bao in the end!!

Two cups of wells pulled out the cool water belly, and the mountain master pointed outside,

"Yo, the fight is over, let's see if there is anything damaged, and ask them to compensate tenfold."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes and said to the two,

"Next time you do it here, the owner of this store will blacklist you!"

Chen Qingyu had two nosebleeds, his clothes were ragged and covered with dust,

"Wronged, it's obvious that he did it first."

Song Qingyun took a mouthful of blood foam,

"Those who are disloyal, unrighteous and unfilial, everyone will be punished, Lao Tzu is called doing the right thing for heaven!"

Chen Qingyu scolded loudly,

"Let go of your mother's fart, Lao Tzu people love flowers when they see people, and their character is guaranteed to be upright and upright, which one doesn't praise me Chen Qingyu is reasonable, well-founded and modest, but you, heh, hypocrite!"

"I'll fuck you*, Chen Qingyu, do you still want to be shameless? Said to be the ultimate bachelorette night party, your fucking wife came and you ran away and threw us to a bunch of old guys, I almost had my fucking leg broken, and the injury on my ass still hasn't healed! ”

"If you didn't get up first and have to find a girl to come over, would this kind of thing happen, why do you say anything about galloping horses, the whole street hears it, it's strange not to be caught."

"Hey, you're reasonable, why don't you hold a party at the engagement banquet, the old men will do it for you, but you kid sold us all as soon as he changed hands? Do you know how dark my mom is? ”

Chen Qingyu's heart was weak for a moment, and he said toughly,

"That's... Didn't my daughter-in-law scare me, or else, or I could tell it..."

"Tracheitis also dare to sprinkle dog food?"

Song Qingyun was furious, rolled his arms to his sleeves, and prepared to educate him again to educate him what it means to stick a knife in the ribs of his brother.

Chen Qingyu howled,

"Damn... What are you doing... Don't come here, I'll tell you... Oh... My eyes... You're still unreasonable, you take a few prostitutes yourself, you beat me to make a banana winter melon peel... Oh... Don't slap me in the face, don't scratch me... What the hell... My daughter-in-law saw the misty grass that I can't explain..."

Song Qingyun sneered,

"Explain? Help me tell your daughter-in-law and sister-in-law, fucking me, tonight, you might be late!! ”

"Although Lao Tzu calls himself Lao Tzu, he is not your real Lao Tzu, you are enough, Lao Tzu will not be used to you like your real Lao Tzu... You still fight... Lao Tzu fought with you! ”

"Come on, today, either you die or I live!"

What followed was the "thump" sound of the fist shaking the ground to the flesh.

And their words were also loud, reasonable, well-founded and measured, and the mountain master and Lin Chou who listened were stunned.

Shan Ye asked,

"Are you still blacklisted?"

Lin Chou completely forgot what he had said, and muttered to himself,

"The spare time life of the black sinking sea is so rich."

The mountain master pinched his beard, a serious way,

"Ji Cao, don't 6, sit down."

Then he made a sudden realization,

"Wucao, Lao Tzu finally knows why Lord Wei Tianxingwei is so trying to go to the Black Army, hehehe... It's so exciting..."

Lin Chou glanced at him with disgust,

"Please don't use your vulgar perspective to tarnish the ideals of those who are truly disciplined, okay?"

"Temperate? Who is it... Oh yes, just now I saw Lord Rolling holding a plate licking there, are you eating good things on Lao Tzu's back again? ”

"Dog food, you either."

“...”

Whoever loves to want it, anyway, your mountain master still has a city full of girls waiting for him to pamper... Uh, the accurate adjective is greedy.

Thinking of this, the mountain master unconsciously burped.

"Fog grass... Why does Lao Tzu feel so full all of a sudden..."

"Your imagination... White hair does not float in green water, this handsome uncle obeys you. ”

Shan Ye's eyes widened suddenly,

"Zhang Lushui's green water, who is that white-haired kid?"

“...”

Song Qingyun, who had finished beating people, was refreshed, and the depression accumulated for many days was finally completely dissipated—or rather, it had been diverged to Chen Qingyu's body.

Chen Qingyu said unconvinced,

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu's broken ribs a few days ago and dozens of broken ribs that haven't recovered well, it's up to you? Phew! ”

Song Qingyun continued to be refreshed and sneered,

"Hehe, who wouldn't let go of the cannon, but I want to persuade you, young man, practice tells us that spitting is used to count money, not to **, unless, you can also make a mark on someone's face like Lao Tzu, and then make up a hundred punches, tsk, so that you can also talk about reason."

"You..."

Chen Qingyu dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak - he was afraid of pain.