Seeing Diao Moli fainting on the spot.

Jiang Ge slapped him and shouted, "Master Venerable, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, you have to cheer up! You have to be strong!"

Hearing Ino He's words, a group of people suddenly boiled, one by one like (yù) ghosts, revealing a stupid Han table (qíng), spitting foul language, unbearable.

"Don't worry, come one by one..."

"Understood, understood, my pants are off!"

"Hahaha, the boss is mighty!"

Brethren, you know?"

Ino He shook his head, sighed, and said, "The disciples of the Dayu Sect are also human beings, and they also need to vent... And the door rules do not stop men and women.

"Okay. ”

In the heart of the moon like frost, the (qíng) sorrow that she has never noticed is delicately fermented.

Yue Rushuang has a premonition, the return of the young man (rì), the posture of genius, the elegance of the peerless, the entire Dayu Sect, will be a sensation!

... In short, he can't let go, and he can't become a burden to him.

Could it be that you are in retreat, at a critical juncture?

Didn't show up for a month ... Could he have run into a problem?

These little deflated three, it is estimated that they will be scared to pee on the spot.

That's it.

If he's...

The power of a punch kills the ghost shark.

The power of one man, the warrior.

A sword slashes, (dàng) a group of beasts.

The boy,

She couldn't help but think of that back.

"Ho, tui," Moon Rushuang responded.

Ino He's gaze fell on the moon like frost (shēn) again, like a god, and he said from above, "So, what about you?"

"There's a backbone, but it's not necessary. ”

Because of this, those who stand up will not kneel again.

But!

As Ino He said, he used to be a dog.

In terms of force, Sun Shouhou asked himself if he was not as good as Jiang Ge.

A real strong man should be like Jiang Ge!

Decide, arrogant, responsible, fearless...

Compared with Jiang Ge, the shoes are not worthy.

Their strength, in the eyes of Sun Shouhou, is that there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are called kings.

Words have always been put (pì) generally useless.

Sun Shouhou looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly, the two brothers were full of bad deeds and evil, and said

Faith, ghost!

Spare me not to die?

"Anyone who has ever been a dog should know that the festival (cāo) is not valuable. Say it and tell me who did it... I can, spare you from dying. ”

"If you don't say it, I know that with you, you can't kill my brother. ”

"I remember, you were originally Ino Shiro's follower, right?"

Ino He held his hands (xiōng), lowered his head slightly, looked at Sun Shouhou, a pair of eyes, blooming with wisps of essence, and said coldly:

Then

"The door rules (jìn) stop fighting, but not (jìn) stop beating. ”

Sun Shouhou, who was already thin and small, was beaten badly, vomited blood and fell to the ground, only a pair of eyes, staring at Ino He unyieldingly.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

This was followed by a terrifying sound of punching, kicking, and punching (ròu).

"Dare to be hard-mouthed, hit me!"

"The entire outer gate, Senior Brother Jing, one of the best!"

"The rules are in charge of you mediocrities, Boss Ino He, a man in the sky, a dragon on the earth, how can he be compared to you, a waste?"

Moreover, the rules of the Dayu Sect are there, and they cannot be blasphemed!"

Ino Cheng's death is completely his own fault, and it has nothing to do with us!

Sun Shouhou was withdrawn, but at the moment he was arguing with reason, and said angrily: "

"Ino He, don't deceive people too much!"

And the (shēn) part of this ronin youth is also called out (yù).

There is no doubt that the two people who were forced to kneel on the ground were Sun Shouhou and Yue Rushuang.

The man is thin and small, and the woman is seven-pointed.

Bound and kneeling a man and a woman.

(shēn) before,

He lay comfortably on a stone chair in the courtyard.

One was twenty-four years old, with a bald ronin head, a sharp katana at his waist, and clogs on his feet. 一 (shēn) A young man in a loose military robe and a mustache on his lips sat in Jiang Ge's courtyard with his eyes closed.

Here, Jiang Ge's residence is overcrowded, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest.

...

Jiang Ge continued to move forward.

Jiang Ge's little temper has been beaten so long ago that he doesn't even know his mother.

If it weren't for the Dayu Sect, it would not be allowed to fight without authorization.

Or, people stood on both sides, with cold faces and cold eyes, and even spit on Jiang Ge.

With every step he takes, there is basically one more person, following (shēn), blocking the back road, and there is no entry or exit.

They are all like jackals, tigers and leopards, catching turtles in the waiting urn.

The closer you get to your dwelling, the denser the crowd, and the more intense everyone's eyes become

The more you go this way, the more wrong it becomes.

however

A few people with sharp eyes recognized that this was Jiang Ge, who had disappeared for a month, and only sneered coldly.

When others saw it, they only thought that he was a disciple who had returned from training outside, and they didn't care.

Jiang Ge lowered his head and walked towards his residence.

Blood Xiyan (rì) is often salted fish.

The thousand-year-old Tianxin ginseng is still in his pocket, he can't wait to be low-key, he can't wait for no one to care, and make a fortune in a muffled voice.

Even if Tao Lao didn't remind him, Jiang Ge wouldn't go around bragging and showing off.

Of course.

Under Tao Lao's thousands of instructions, Jiang Ge did not mention the matter of the secret realm of water to any outsiders, and mentioned the knowledge he had mastered.

...

Jiang Ge laughed out loud sadly for a while.

It's miserable.

Tsk tsk.

Even if he fainted, his (xiōng) chamber was fluctuating violently, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Jiang Ge, your uncle!" Diao Mo scolded before fainting for the second time.

Jiang Ge's backhand was a slap, and with twelve points of strength, he said bitterly: "Master Venerable, cheer up a little!"

Smack——!

"Jiang Ge, I'll grass your uncle!" Diao Moli's voice was small and full of sadness.

Diao Moli cried, tears in his eyes.

In this regard, Jiang Ge just lightly mended: "For example, Diao Busan, he died a miserable death, and he kept calling my father before he died..."

"How can you change a person like you? ”

He still hasn't reflected on it, the root of all this is his repeated targeting and calculation, his viciousness, the root of the bane, the evil consequences, and the unpleasant retribution.

Until this moment,

Diao Mo's eyes were full of resentment, and he whispered softly in a low voice that only he and Jiang Ge could hear.

"One day, I'm going to kill you, break your body into pieces, and feed it to the dogs, feed the dogs..."

How enjoyable the smugness of the stars and moons just now, how painful it is now.

This kind of pain is simply maddening!

Losing again and again, and being slapped in the face again and again.

After he met Jiang Ge, he never won.

How many times?

And it is a slap in the face, a slap in the face in public, a slap in the face inside and out, a multi-level, multi-faceted, and multi-position slap in the face.

Slap in the face, too slap in the face.

The bamboo basket was empty, and he was still like an idiot, complacent for a long time, and the cowhide blew through the sky.

The plan failed, and the son died.

Diao Moli's inner sadness is simply a river against the current, but it is more of the pain of failure, the pain of being smart and being mistaken by others, and being played with in applause.

At this moment,

What a pain!

That's a gallop!

Heart

Diao Moli was awakened by this slap at that time.

Yue Rushuang's face turned pale, and she said word by word: "You will definitely be punished!"

"Retribution? Who can repay me?"

Ino He looked up to the sky and laughed, and said arrogantly: "Please, can you kill me, Lao Tzu is really itchy, please fight!"