Chapter 170: Give a big red envelope

Bang Dang!

The whole door of the house collapsed with a bang, and the two men in black fell on top of the door, in pain*.

This time, Ding Ze was not the only one with a spirit, his body trembled, and the ant-devouring cream in his hand fell to the ground under his frightened and angry eyes.

But the most frightening thing is Long Ran.

It had never happened before, and he knew what punishment awaited him if it was exposed.

Therefore, after the door collapsed, he was stunned, and he didn't even care about the situation, so he began to look left and right, looking for a place to hide.

No matter how the door opened, it proved that his men were difficult to resist.

The only thing we can do now is to hide.

But looking around, he also saw Ouyang Xi, but he only glanced at it, knowing that this matter was about his life, how could he dare to take another look.

In the end, Long Ran crawled under the bed under Ding Ze's blank eyes...

When he climbed in, Long Ran still glared at Ding Ze and the three of them in a warning and threatening manner, especially on Ouyang Xi's face

"It's rubbish. Ding Ze pursed his lips, didn't care about anything else, and immediately squatted on the ground, looking at the yellow plaster on the ground distressedly.

That's 100 routines!

At this time, his mind was all about this ant-eating ointment, and he didn't care about the person who broke the door, but when he saw the man in black who fell to the ground in pain* and was full of terror, he also guessed a rough idea in his heart.

Under the bed, Long Ran felt aggrieved in his heart, but he still warned Ding Ze with his eyes, and was directly ignored by the latter.

"Apprentice, apprentice, how is the recovery!" a joking laugh sounded outside the door, and there was not the slightest concern.

Bad old man? Ding Ze raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help blinking in confusion.

Although the sloppy old man's strength is much higher than Ding Ze's, he has no trace of master's demeanor, whenever the two meet, Ding Ze wants to avenge the money, and the sloppy old man thinks like this.

It's just that he wants to continue to pit Ding Ze.

So when the two meet, they sneer at each other, and they are naturally extremely familiar with each other's voices.

Ding Ze could hear it with one ear.

He thought about it, but he still felt that this was Ding Hui or Xiong Er's style, even if he thought about the sloppy old man, but this idea was directly rejected by him.

The sloppy old man also said before that he would not interfere too much with the order of the earth by virtue of the realm of natural strength, but this is like not interfering.

There were two more people on the floor leaning against the door of the house in agony.*

Presumably, the remaining few people are also not having a good time.

Ding Ze pursed his lips and cleaned up the ant-eating paste on the ground, most of which he sipped under the bed.

If this ant-eating cream is accidentally touched by one's own people, it is not a small trouble, and it is natural to clean it up.

The main thing is that the antidote is also a routine!

"Ask for a blessing, little brother. Ding Ze lay on the ground, ignoring Long Ran's angry and hateful gaze, the corners of his mouth rose and sneered, clapped his hands, and stood up.

He didn't want to hand over Long Ran like this, after all, he touched his 'fiancée' and threatened her, how could Ding Ze just let him go.

Then, he coughed lightly, pointed to the bottom of the bed, glanced at the door, a shadow walked in, and he hurriedly raised his eyebrows at Sister Ouyang.

There were no stupid people present, and they naturally understood what Ding Ze meant instantly, and they all moved their heads.

"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer such grievances in the future. Ding Ze sighed, seeing that Ouyang Qian's face was still a little pale, he hurriedly held his jade hand, put it close to his forehead, and said softly.

Obviously, Long Ran's actions before made her heart frightened, even if her face was as plain as usual, if she looked closely, she could still find some clues.

Feeling the warmth between her fingers, and the delicate face that was almost a palm away, as long as she moved a little, she would definitely be able to kiss it.

But she is such an open person, her face is flushed and entangled, but she still didn't make a move, so Ouyang Xi, who had raised her fingers for a long time and was about to shoot, exhaled for a while, and even muttered a few words of wretchedness, and after waiting for words, she sat aside with a small face full of displeasure.

Ouyang Qian's face turned even more red, her chest rose and fell more violently, and her heart was beating like a deer colliding with her.

Her character, no matter who she is, has a bland or even cold attitude, so from childhood to adulthood, where she has had intimate contact with the opposite sex, she can't stand it when the two get along, and Ouyang Xi sighs sometimes on the side, sometimes pouts, and even more so she can't dig a hole in the ground.

However, although Ding Ze's words were not much, whether his expression or tone, he was hit Ouyang Qian's heart, which was the weakest and most needed to be protected.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter how good she looks or what she is talented, she is the top of the female generation, so she is surrounded by the opposite sex with various halos all the time.

Among them, there is a high-ranking person, there are also people with significant backgrounds, and there are a few people with ordinary backgrounds who show talents, but all of them are outstanding in terms of appearance.

Even most people made an oath for them early, but they were undoubtedly rejected by Ouyang Qian's expressionless excuse.

But Ding Ze is the only one who is different.

Because he did it, and did what she wanted most.

"Thank you. Ouyang Qian's heart suddenly calmed down, and she held Ding Ze's palm, and said softly with slightly red eyes.

Long Ran at the bottom of the bed gritted his teeth again and clenched his fists fiercely.

He couldn't see the picture, but seeing that the two of them were so close that anyone could guess what they were doing.

"It was originally mine!" Long Ran's eyes were blood-red, and his palms were pinched and slightly deformed.

If someone hadn't suddenly broken in, I was afraid that he would have already cooked rice, but now, he could only hold all his anger in his heart.

Ding Ze shook his head with a smile, pulled out his palm, gently brushed the smooth blonde hair around his ear, blinked, and his fingers swiped again, without a sense of obstruction.

He touched his hair again, and became a little jealous.

"It's Rejoice?"

Ouyang Qian was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Ding Ze to ask like this, but seeing him looking at his golden thread with envy, he couldn't help but sneer.

With Ding Ze, the smile on her face can be called a geometric multiplication.

Before she could speak, she saw a person appear behind Ding Ze, her face was panicked at first, but she had already accepted it in her heart, even if she was seen.

"You!you!you!" The sloppy old man pointed at Ding Ze's back, his gray eyes turned, and he came to Ding Ze's side in a flash.

With his strength, it doesn't matter if you can see it or not, as long as you can feel it.

"Is this an apprentice's daughter-in-law?" the sloppy old man smiled, and under Ding Ze's disgusted expression, he stretched out his dry palm, "Give a big red envelope, festive and festive." ”

Burst!

Hearing this, Ding Ze was stunned at first, but then he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood and didn't lift the table away.

It has always been the elders who give red envelopes to the juniors, and the sloppy old man screams one by one, so he naturally regards himself as an elder.

But when he opened his mouth, he actually asked for a red envelope, how could there be an elder, a master!

"I, I, I!" Ding Ze clutched his chest, his face flushed, and he couldn't help but curse a classic national curse, but then considering that it was related to his own cultivation, he forcibly endured it.

Although the foul mouth failed to explode, Ding Ze still slapped the table, and a slap mark appeared on the table, which showed the anger in his heart.

If it weren't for the sloppy old man, he would have rolled up his sleeves a long time ago, and he would have gotten out of the way to respect the old and love the young.

"I've never seen such a brazen man!"