Five-seven, thirty-year, Xiangzhu soul is good to keep out the cold
He looked at Tiger Jumei, with a narrow smile on the corner of his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"You also know, our Shenbing Wei and their power guards have always been at odds, fighting for girls in the imperial capital often happens, I don't have the same knowledge as him in small fights on weekdays, but, that day he wanted to snatch meat from my mouth to eat, is the meat so easy to grab, I saw that this kid was too fat, I was annoyed and angry at the time, I pulled out my knife without saying a word, and waved it at him so casually, hehe, guess what happened. ā
Hu Jumei continued to bear his hands, looked at the window, and ignored his words.
Xiang Bohu was not embarrassed, and continued to talk to himself there: "Ha, his pants fell off all of a sudden. Just now, my swords cut off his belt, can you not fall off? Luckily, he was wearing bottoms that day, otherwise, the fun would have been too big, hahaha...... It's hilarious. ā
"You may not know that Wang Guozhen is the favorite general of 'Lei Zi', and he relies on Lei Qianxiao to support him on weekdays, and he is so arrogant and arrogant. When I saw that I made a big joke in front of the beauty, I was annoyed and angry, and I wanted to get back on the field, so I had to compete with me. Hey, what is my identity as the Lion King, and what is his identity, how can I be as knowledgeable as a martial artist with him, besides, I have to rush into the beauty tent to enjoy the joy of fish and water. ignored him, hugged the beauty and wanted to go in, he Wang Guozhen was not happy, relying on his own strength, he had to use strength. I said in my heart that if I didn't clean up this bad thing of dogfighting, I wouldn't want to do anything else, so I had to agree to his challenge. I told him that it is very uncivilized to fight and kill in front of beauties, and it is unlucky to see blood, so it is better to have a literary comparison. As a result, as soon as I said this, Wang Guozhen's second goods jumped up, and said that fighting is better than what kind of literary style is fighting-cough, he still thinks that I want to compare him to poetry and writing, it's terrible to be uneducated, I think I am such an elegant person as the second master, how can I compare with him that kind of sour and penic......"
At this time, the tiger looking at the window shrugged his eyebrows slightly, as if he heard that Wang Guozhen was deliberately sarcastic about him.
Xiang Bohu had already seen that no matter what he said, Hu Jumei would not be as knowledgeable as himself, and his tone was even more Meng Lang, and he continued to talk nonsense there, saying: "I had to patiently explain to him that this Wen Bi is not a Wen Bi, but a more elegant one." Although I both use knives, but the two of them hold knives in front of the beauty to cut how much scenery, it is better to try to be more elegant, for example, we can compare who cuts out the watermelon slices thinner, who carves out the apple blossoms are beautiful, who can pick the crab meat clean without hurting the shell, etc., as a result, before I finished speaking, Wang Guozhen suddenly took out a knife and shaved off the wings of a fly flying over our heads, but the fly was not damaged at all. He looked at me proudly after he finished shaving, which means that you see that my knife skills are elegant enough. But to be honest, his knife skills are really good, and he can be counted among the guards, and the technique of cutting flies with one hand just now is also clever, but compared with Xiang Erye, I am still a little bit worse, if I don't show some housekeeping skills, I'm afraid I can't really stop him. So, I saw the right moment and suddenly drew my knife, and guess what, hey, I cut the fly straight away. ā
Xiang Bohu danced and gestured, imitating the situation of the day, and continued, "That Wang Guozhen was really suppressed by my peerless sword technique, immediately threw the knife away, knelt down at me, shouted that he was convinced, apologized for his reckless behavior just now, and even worshipped me as an old man in order to show his determination to regret it. I said in my heart that Lao Tzu was young and hadn't married yet, so what was the matter with accepting a godson who was older than me, so I refused. He didn't give up, he bowed and knelt down and said that if I didn't accept him as a godson, I would commit suicide by cutting my stomach, and I saw that I didn't want to kill people because of this, so I had to reluctantly accept him, oops, you don't know how to move him, you have to make a promise...... Damn, I'm a child of a family, what kind of body do you want to be a turtle son, Lao Tzu is not a rabbit Xianggong. He can't promise to die, so he thinks about repaying the favor every day, I guess he is now picking your casinos and your brothels everywhere to find my whereabouts, just to repay me for the kindness of this god, hey, look at it, look at it, he's going to Qingshuangju now. ā
Wang Guozhen sighed at the palm of his hand, rubbed it, carried the hollow splitting knife on his shoulder, looked at the wine flag of "Qingshuangju", and took a sip fiercely.
"Get in!"
From just now, Wen Zhuyuan's heart was a little flustered.
I can't tell you what it feels like, and I always feel uneasy.
Wang Guozhen sensed that something was wrong with him, leaned his hands on the handle, looked at him, and said with concern: "Brother Wen, what's wrong?"
Now, he has a kind of admiration for Wen Zhuyuan from the bottom of his bones.
Along the way, if it weren't for Wen Zhuyuan's help and advice, I don't know how many twists and turns it would take to arrest people. At least catching Wu Jiwen's old sour Ding won't be so smooth.
Wen Zhuyuan felt a little stuffy in his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed a handful of snow from the railing and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know why, since just now, I have had a bad premonition, and I always feel that our every move at the moment is being monitored." And this Qingshuang House is like a big net with incense bait, which is opening its mouth from all sides and waiting for us to throw it in. ā
Hearing him say this, Wang Guozhen couldn't help laughing, and said, "Brother Wen, you mean that this Qingshuang Residence is a big net set up by them in advance, and they want to wipe us out." ā
As he spoke, he poked the snow on the ground with a knife, and his face actually showed an excited light, like a pervert finally meeting a martyr, and said loudly, "Okay, okay, it's better to have fun enough." Along the way, we attacked the city, and they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to return their hands, so they didn't have a sense of accomplishment. It's time to stretch your muscles and muscles. ā
Wen Zhuyuan still said uneasily: "I think it's better to be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship." ā
Wang Guozhen put his arm around his shoulders very intimately and said, "I said Brother Wen, maybe you are too tired and hallucinating, it's not as good as you, what about you, just find a place next to you to drink some wine, roast the fire and listen to some little songs, and let me take care of the rest of the matter." ā
Hearing him say this, a servant who had been following them closely suddenly came over, snorted at the signboard with "Qingshuangju", and said maliciously: "I said that the two adults are looking for a place, isn't this just a place to drink wine and roast the fire--the thirty-year-old Xiangzhu soul is just to keep out the cold." ā
Wang Guozhen turned his head to look at the servant, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You are such a brute, you can say this kind of decay - but I like it." Let's go, drink and go, oh no, get somebody!"