Chapter 1115: Yang Xiaoqian was beaten
Yang Xiaoqian ran the train with his mouth full of unhealthy thoughts, Yang Jianjun and his wife were completely annoyed with this kid, and they just wanted to send him away as soon as possible, and never let him have a relationship with his daughter again.
Yang Jianjun let him completely die of this heart and agreed to bet with him.
Yang Xiaoqian began to treat Yang Jianjun.
"Uncle, undress!"
Yang Xiaoqian and Yang Xuefu changed positions, sat next to Yang Jianjun, looked at him and blinked, with a bright smile on their faces.
Yang Jianjun and everyone else twitched fiercely at the corners of their eyes, although everyone knew that this kid asked him to undress in order to expose his crippled arm for treatment, but listening to his words, why was he so colorful!
"Boy, if you can't heal Lao Tzu's arm, you don't need to get out......"
Yang Jianjun looked at Yang Xiaoqian with a gloomy face and said slowly.
"Dwarf oil, there is such a good thing, uncle, you mean that I can't cure your arm and won't let me go, and allow me to associate with Xuefu, right?"
Yang Xiaoqian raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise before he could finish speaking.
"Fuck, can you wait for Lao Tzu to finish speaking? If you can't cure it, you still want to stay here, and you still want to have a relationship with Xuefu? Do your daydreams! Lao Tzu said that you don't need to get out of the house yourself, Lao Tzu will send you out with one kick!"
Yang Jianjun jumped up on the spot, his legs were raised, and he almost couldn't resist sending him out with a kick in advance.
"I'll wipe it, let me rejoice!"
Yang Xiaoqian's neck shrank, his tongue spit out, and he smiled depressedly.
"Hey, this little man is a living treasure!"
Yang Xuefu's snow-white little hand immediately covered her pink little mouth tightly, and she almost couldn't hold back her laughter, looking at her little man with affection, and said with tears and laughter in her heart.
"Little rascal, I want to retreat from the way you look, right? Hmph, it's too late, this is your own bet! Hurry up and get treated, if you can't be cured, get out of here! I don't want to look at you more for a moment! I really don't understand what Xue Fu likes about you!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay our meal, little rascal, if you can't cure it, get out!"
"Two hundred and five who don't measure their own strength, they don't have such a big head, but they have to wear such a big hat, and they will be humiliated!"
Sun Weijuan, Sun Weifang and Mi Dayou thought that Yang Xiaoqian was going to retreat, and they all reprimanded with mockery.
"Hmph, the dead uncle-in-law who looks down on people, you are only two hundred and five! Hmph, you look down on my husband, and soon you will be slapped in the face!"
Parents and aunts scolded Yang Xiaoqian and Yang Xuefu couldn't say anything, but Mi Dayou scolded her man for two hundred and fifty, and she was annoyed, but she still couldn't hold back and didn't say anything, glanced at her sister-in-law, and cursed in her heart.
Yang Jianjun took off his shirt with a black face, revealing his naked and strong upper body, huge chest muscles, eight-pack abs, and a distinct mermaid line, although he was almost sixty years old, his figure was better than that of a young man.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Sun Weijuan glanced at the man with adoring eyes, looking proud and proud.
"Hey, brother-in-law is so strong! No wonder his ability in that area is still so powerful, my sister has not lived in vain in this life!"
"Dead ghost, look at people! At the same age, why can't you?"
Sun Weifang looked at her brother-in-law with a nymphomaniac, envied her sister again, and buried her man in her heart.
"Hehehehe, I finally saw my father's chest muscles, I didn't think he was as strong as he was when he was young, I really wanted to ride on his neck like an hour!"
Yang Xuefu's beautiful eyes lit up, looking at her father's sturdy figure with admiration, and said with a grin in her heart.
She remembers that when she was a child, her father was naked at home every day, wearing a pair of shorts on the lower body, and her strong figure could be seen every day, but later she grew older, and her father was embarrassed to be shirtless in front of her.
She suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she rode on his neck and peed on him, but her father was still very happy, his face was flushed, and he was funny and sad.
Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, I have become a slim beauty, and my father has become an old man.
"Good figure!"
Yang Xiaoqian cocked his thumb and praised him sincerely.
"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up! Give you an hour, if you can't cure Lao Tzu, send you out with your feet!"
Yang Jianjun rolled his eyes and said coldly.
"Hey, hey, it won't take an hour, it only takes a minute, and I'm guaranteed to cure you, uncle!"
Yang Xiaoqian smiled and patted his chest, and said confidently.
As soon as these words came out, in addition to Yang Xuefu looking at him with admiration and excitement, Yang Jianjun and the other four people twitched violently one by one, and cast a madman-like gaze at him.
The four of them have lived for more than 200 years together, and they have never seen anyone in their lives, and they have really never seen a little madman who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky, and runs a train with a mouth!
"Damn, bastard boy, are you all stupid? If you can heal Lao Tzu's arm in a minute, I'll call you grandpa!"
Yang Jianjun jumped up again, grabbed him by the collar and roared.
"Hey, hey, it's not good, it's messed up, I still want to be your son-in-law!"
Yang Xiaoqian didn't break free, and looked at the prospective father-in-law with an embarrassed face, and said with a smile.
He didn't say anything in his heart: "Rub, according to the seniority of our Lao Yang family, you can't call Lao Tzu Grandpa!"
"Damn, be a fart! I'll beat you to death!"
Yang Jianjun's old face twitched wildly, he was almost angry with this kid, he couldn't hold back anymore, slapped him on the head hard, and hit him directly on the sofa.
"Good!
"Hit hard!"
Mi Da had two people applauding loudly.
"Dad, how do you hit someone!"
Yang Xuefu frowned and reprimanded her father, and helped Yang Xiaoqian up.
"You're stupid, why don't you get out of the way?"
Although Yang Xuefu knew that he would be fine with thick skin and thick flesh, she still asked with a distressed face.
"Hide a fart, our dad looks like a practicing family, and I only have to be beaten in front of him!"
Yang Xiaoqian covered his head with a very painful look, and said angrily, but secretly winked at her.
"Sycophants!"
Yang Xuefu heard him call "our dad", and she didn't want to be happy, she gave him a blank look, and said angrily in her heart.
"Hmph, boy, you know how powerful Lao Tzu is, right? Don't think that you are great if you have been a soldier, you young people are soldiers now, and you are far worse than we were back then!"
Yang Jianjun slapped him over, in fact, he regretted it, although this kid hates dead people, but after all, he came to the house as a guest, and it was indeed his fault to beat others, seeing that he was okay when he got up, he was also very respectful to himself in words, and he couldn't help but feel a little more embarrassed about this kid!
Yang Xiaoqian even called our dad just now, Yang Jianjun and others didn't seem to notice, hehehe, he made a big profit!
Yang Xiaoqian stared intently at Yang Jianjun's crippled left arm for a few seconds, ran his true qi, stretched out a single palm and put it on his left shoulder, and slowly injected true qi......
Thanks to "189****95" and "199****74" Lao Tie for the tip!
(End of chapter)