Tang Chuan raised his hand and touched his head, looking like a child who had done something wrong, and whispered: "But I plugged it in, so what else can I do! Now I can only bother my senior sister to go to Tangjiabao in person, and let the old man save my friend." ”

"You have to go yourself, I won't go. Tang Shuang said coldly.

"Senior sister, if I run back now, the dead old man must not break my leg? Besides, he will definitely not save my friend. But ah, the old man loves you so much, if you give him a good explanation, maybe he will come to the rescue, you say yes?" Tang Chuan said with a hippie smile.

Now if Tang Chuan goes back, it will be strange that the dead old man doesn't lock him up in the cave for two years.

Tang Shuang walked up to Tang Chuan, raised his hand and stretched out his finger, pointed at Tang Chuan's head fiercely, and said with hatred: "You girl, you girl, what else will you do besides pit me?"

The old man's character, of course Tang Shuang is clear. Now that Tang Chuan has gone back, maybe he will really break his leg and be locked up for another two or three years.

"I'm not cheating on you, I'm out of options. Besides, these eighteen stitches are a treasure anyway, and the senior sister will definitely not destroy the heavens, right? Tang Chuan said with a grin.

"Why did it end up being my tyrannical thing?How did I carry this pot for you?" Tang Shuang pointed at Tang Chuan's head again, and said angrily.

"Don't dare, senior sister, when you come back, I'll make you something to eat. ”

"You!"

Tang Shuang sighed heavily, then walked to Xiao Tianba's side, grabbed Xiao Tianba's leg casually, and dragged him directly off the stretcher, regardless of whether his head would be knocked to death on the ground, so he dragged Xiao Tianba out.

This scene, Jiubao was dumbfounded.

What kind of fairy operation is this?

After Tang Shuang walked out of the door, he raised his hand and threw the cigarette gun back.

"Give my baby a raise, and I won't trouble you when I come back. Otherwise, hum, you kid looks good!" Tang Shuangren was gone, and his voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Don't worry, I promise to complete the task!" Tang Chuan took the cigarette gun and said loudly.

Jiubao leaned over, stared at the place where he went out in a daze, and whispered: "Xiao Tang, your senior sister dragged people away like this, will it be fine?"

"Don't worry, people will be fine for the time being. However, I can't guarantee whether that living immortal is willing to save Xiao Tianba, and if he refuses to make a move, don't blame me. Tang Chuan said.

What Tang Chuan did was already very righteous enough, and Jiubao was too late to thank Tang Chuan, how could he blame him.

That old man may not be able to save Xiao Tianba. However, he will definitely take a shot to save eighteen stitches. So this time, the problem of cultivating eighteen needles was also solved.

However, Tang Chuan suddenly forgot to tell a few words: Senior sister, you must bring me the eighteen stitches! These eighteen stitches are the most important treasure that Tang Chuan competes with the old man.

"I'm so grateful that you could come to your rescue. Kubao said with a slight bow.

"When will Zhuang Mohan come to your trouble, the ward will say, I will beat him on his knees and beg for mercy. Tang Chuan said.

"Thank you. "Regarding Zhuang Mohan, Jiubao wants to solve it himself, and he wants to avenge Xiao Tianba in person.

And Tang Chuan didn't tell Jiubao for the time being, Zhuang Mohan who appeared today was definitely not the real Zhuang Mohan. But Tang Chuan must be involved in this matter.

Because, about Zhuang Mohan's matter, Tang Chuan also has a great relationship. And Tang Chuan also decided to save Zhuang Mohan.

Then, Tang Chuan raised the cigarette gun in his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Chinese bar

"Although I can't use eighteen stitches, this flower soul smoke fan is also a big treasure, although it can't be as fast as eighteen stitches, but at least it can shorten the time by five or six days. Tang Chuan said silently in his heart.

Flower soul smoke fan, is the name of this delicate work of art like a smoking gun.

"Jiuye, I'll go first, and I'll have to feed this smoking gun when I go back. Tang Chuan said goodbye to Kubo.

"Good work, Don Jr. ”

"Your own people, you don't have to be so polite. ”

Tang Chuan returned home, and at this time, a few people in Nan Ming were meticulously sorting out some medicinal herbs in the yard.

Tang Chuan sat down on the chaise longue, somewhere he found some leaves, stuffed them into his pipe, lit them, and took a puff.

"The old man is crazy about being a teenager, with eighteen needles in the left hand of the Tang Gate, and a fan of the flower soul in his right hand, rampaging through Jiangcheng, who can match it?" Tang Chuan muttered to himself, saying in a voice that only he could hear.

Wei Shang hurriedly raised his hand and pointed at Tang Chuan, and the three of them immediately looked towards Tang Chuan.

Tang Chuan's expression at this time was quite funny. Qin Bingning couldn't help but sneer, she had never seen Tang Chuan like this.

"Hey, where did you get this smoking gun? Qin Bingning walked over and was about to reach out to take the cigarette gun in Tang Chuan's hand.

Tang Chuan sat up in shock, protected the smoking gun on the other side, and said, "You can't touch it, you can't touch it, this smoking gun is highly poisonous." ”

Qin Bing took his hand back stupidly, glad that he hadn't touched the smoking gun. Regarding Tang Chuan's words, Qin Bingning was convinced.

At this moment, Wei Shang was suspicious, there is a poison that you can touch, and you can still smoke it?

At night, after several people had gone to sleep, Wei Shang remembered that Tang Chuan had put the smoking gun in the living room, so he sneaked into the living room. Sure enough, the smoking gun was placed on the incense stand.

Thinking of Tang Chuan's appearance of smoking a gun tonight, Wei Shang felt funny and handsome, and he wanted to try it too.

So, Wei Shang picked up the cigarette gun, ran to the yard and lay on the recliner like Tang Chuan, staring at it and taking a puff.

"Ah~~!"

A tragic scream sounded, and Qin Bingning and Tang Chuan turned over at the same time.

The next morning, Wei Shang came out tightly wrapped his face and hands.

"What are you doing to make zongzi?" Qin Bingning asked with a smile.

"Ah, the air wasn't very good today, so I picked myself up. Wei Shang said inarticulately.

Tang Chuan threw a small medicine bottle over and said, "Don't pretend, this is the antidote." If you don't eat it, wait for your whole body to fester. ”

When Wei Shang heard this, he quickly untied the bandages on his body in an instant.

I saw Wei Shang's face, swollen like a pig's head, his mouth like a sausage, and his hand like a big pig's trotter that was several circles bigger.

Qin Bingning covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing, even Nan Mingming, who was usually serious, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I told you that my smoking gun was poisonous, and I didn't believe it. Fortunately, you only took a small sip, and if you sucked it all in, the gods wouldn't be able to save you. Tang Chuan said angrily.

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