Chapter 131: How Much (2)
The old man's bony white beard danced in the wind, and when he saw Ye Qing, he continued to walk. The steward watched the old man come over, hurriedly waved his fat and short legs, ran over, looked at the old man, and said with a smile, "Mr. Yi, your pill, has it become, when, give me a furnace of pills, I will lose weight pills, you know, I'm afraid that you will become like this, you can't go to Wanhualou, and if you go, you can only listen to the girl sing and dance?"
The old man raised his head, looked at the steward, and thought in his heart, "It's you fat pig again, fuck, you know every day that I will practice pills for you, do you know that all my medicinal materials have become black and black waste materials? You still want me to practice pills now? I'm going to Nima?" Thinking about it, the expression on his face was very ugly, and he pulled the fat man away.
The obese man, who was already fat, and his fat body was so heavy that he kept turning, and with a bang, a bench was also put on the ground, and he fell to the ground with a plop, and the sound of yelling mom sounded, "Mr. Yi, what are you doing? My stomach hurts me to death? Why are you doing this..." After thinking about it, he wasn't talking, his head suddenly woke up, thought of something, thought, and said: "It must be this old bastard who has refined the pill into a waste scum, so why is he angry, forget it, this old thing, isn't it just relying on himself to be a great elder?"
came to a wall, and the picture of Ye Qing coming over just now with Danwen Pill in his hand was replayed on the wall. This wall is called a video wall. Recording the pictures just now, Mr. Yi's eyes froze, his mouth opened wide, he stopped cursing the fat steward, squinted his eyes, and muttered to himself, very surprised in his heart.
Touched the pill in Ye Qing's hand, looked at the quaint cracks on it, and said: "This, the pill, could it be the legendary Danwen pill, the quaint patterns, like the patterns on the tiger's body, could it be that this pill is the tiger pill?
Kept rubbing his buttocks, oh mom, patted the dust, tidied up his clothes, after Mr. Yi came over, he looked at the fat steward and said, "Just now, you were here, or who is it? Or someone else?"
The fat steward heard Mr. Yi's strange words, and the whole person, his brows were tightly locked, he didn't know what the fat steward meant, and the whole person was confused. Tentatively asked, "Mr. Yi, why are you asking this!"
Mr. Yi said, "You come to me!" grabbed him by the collar, pulled him, and walked to the video wall on the side. The fat steward wanted to break free from Mr. Yi's palm, because at this moment his throat was tightly strangled by his clothes, and he was about to lose his life and die. The voice became smaller and weaker, and he said, "Mr. Yi, you, you are sending me quickly, I am dying!"
Her face was red and bruised, and she was very uncomfortable. Fortunately, he came to the video wall, and with a thud, he was thrown to the ground. Mr. Yi clicked on the wall, played back the video on it, and said, "Steward, get up and take a look, have you seen it, this person is this person with the pill in his hand?"
The fat steward leaned against the wall, and after getting up. He rubbed his neck and said, "Mr. Yi, slow down, just now, you were about to exhaust me to death." Looking at Ye Qing on the wall, he was suddenly stunned, and said: "Mr. Yi, he won't have anything to do with Mr. Yi, right? Look at the pills in his hands, they all have cracks? It's ridiculous to say just now, I gave him four yuan, but he didn't buy it, it's true, it's just that kind of pill, Mr. Yi, you say, is he worth four yuan!"
Where is Mr. Yi obedient, but his eyes emitted a blazing light, staring at the wall above, the pill in Ye Qing's hand, muttering to himself, "I am now 100% sure that the pill is the Danwen pill." Again, he grabbed the collar of the fat steward and lifted it up, as if lifting a fat duck, and the sweat on the fat steward's body like a fat duck continued to seep out from this pores, like small crystal clear particles, and fell to the ground with a click. Very much, looked at Mr. Yi and said: "Mr. Yi, you really don't have anything to do with this person, right? No way, you are a master of pills, the pill in his hand is just a pill with cracks, it must not be practiced, right!"
Scared of a fist, vicious and angry, said: "I'll fucking ask you, have you seen that person!" A fist went down, hit the nose of the fat steward, his nose tower went down, and the bone on the bridge of his nose snapped, and red blood kept gushing out of his nostrils.
wiped his nostrils, looked at Mr. Yi, and said, "Bleeding, bleeding, you hit me, bleed, bleed?" At this time, Mr. Yi clenched his fists, ready to hit the second fist, clenched tightly, and made a crackling, fried bean popping sound, flashing purple lightning snakes kept shaking, and the fat steward couldn't say a word in his mouth. His face was pale, he touched the blood on his nose, and said, "Mr. Yi, I've seen it, I've seen it?"
With a snap, he was placed on the ground. Pointing at him, he said, "I'm telling you, no matter what method you use today, you have to find him for me, it's not a rift pill, but a legendary pill, I want to practice that kind of pill, but God is jealous of the talent, don't let it at all, get out!" Steward Sun, you must arrest him for me and catch him out, otherwise, I will definitely let you be fat ten, no, a hundred pounds, so that you can't survive!" clenched his fists, squinted his eyes, and muttered to himself?
The fat steward was on the street, asking around, but fortunately, the people on the surrounding streets knew him, and everyone knew him, and no one knew about it. A person told him the whereabouts of the man with a rabbit mask, and entered a black alley, the fat steward just entered, and with a whoosh, a cold sword blade, stabbed out from this darkness, revealing a cyan sword blade, Ye Qing, who was wearing a rabbit mask, walked out and said, "It's you, dead fat man, follow me and inquire about me." What for?"