Chapter 119: Don't you give any face

Situ Changkong was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "Yuan'er! It's the old man, I was blinded by lard before, and I shouldn't have those stupid things that don't make sense! If you really feel aggrieved in your heart, just slap me with two big mouths!"

"Oh, look at what you're saying, you're a lot old, how can I slap your big mouth?" Fang Yuan said with a look of embarrassment.

At this time, Situ Changkong gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves and raised his hands, closed his eyes and prepared to pump his big mouth!

"Oh, Master, what are you doing! This is unacceptable!" Luo Qingsong hurriedly stopped the other party on the side.

"Hey, I really can't do it myself! Qingsong, you come and smoke! It's right, pump hard!" Situ Changkong showed a generous expression to death.

"Master, how can the apprentice attack you! Isn't this really a deception of the teacher and the destruction of the ancestor!" Luo Qingsong said nervously.

"What are you afraid of! I'll let you smoke it! You just have to work hard! If you don't listen to me, you're really bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors!" Situ Changkong shouted loudly.

"No, this, it's really ......"

Luo Qing rolled up his sleeves loosely, revealing a look of embarrassment, and then moved his hands and feet, as if he wanted to start pumping!

This posture stunned everyone around him, and Situ Changkong couldn't help but twitch his face for a while, thinking that this Wang An wouldn't really be ready to whip himself, right? How could he teach such a stupid apprentice? Doesn't he know that he is deliberately putting on a show?

"Master, do you really want to pump? This slap hurts a lot! Why don't you hold back your strength and take a horse step?" Luo Qingsong said seriously.

"You-just try your best! No matter how hard the old man is, he is also a master of the transcendent realm! How can he be slapped away by you? Don't flash your arms!" Although Situ Changkong's heart is weak, he still needs to say two more words on the scene!

Luo Qingsong nodded very seriously, thinking that you have to force me to smoke this! This is definitely not a deception to destroy the ancestors! Just when it was time, the slap that was slapped was now returned!

Although Luo Qingsong comforted himself so much in his heart, he was actually panicked, after all, as long as this slap was slapped, he would not want to have a good life in front of his master in the future!

But sometimes there will always be a devil in Rao's heart, and Luo Qingsong also wants to experience the pleasure of reversing the master! Anyway, Situ Changkong has not let him live a few good days over the years, as the so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, it is better to smoke it first to make himself comfortable! Anyway, no one can die! Who smokes it? Fat water does not flow into outsiders' fields! After smoking, how can the other party bite him?

Luo Qingsong's heart was constantly hovering and struggling between pumping and not pumping! His arm was half-pulled, and Situ Chang, who was looking at it, panicked in his heart, thinking that this was going to take the opportunity to fix himself to death! The other party's usual loyalty and honesty were all pretended! Behind his back, he was also a white-eyed wolf with black hands!

"Ahem, Lao Qi! It's almost enough, others can be sorry for us, but we can't let others poke our backbones! The old man is a lot old, and if he smokes a big mouth, it won't look good to anyone! For the sake of the old man of the Fang family and the old man Situ back then, it was just like that. ”

Zhou Jinnian opened his mouth at this time to help Situ Changkong say a good word, and Situ Changkong hurriedly took the opportunity to give himself a step down: "Yes, it's all a family, the old man is very heartbroken when he thinks of Brother Fang! If we could have a local level intermediate internal strength method back then, Brother Fang would not have died so early!"

Fang Yuan smiled at this moment: "Oh, it turns out that the old man and my grandfather are still friends for eight worships!

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all over! Qingsong! Your half-swept arm is also tired, come here and let the teacher loosen your bones for you!" Situ Changkong said to Luo Qingsong on the side.

Luo Qingsong was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, cold sweat flowed from his body, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern! The apprentice is not tired at all! What is that, Fang Yuan, what about the Intermediate Internal Strength Mental Technique of the Ground Level? When will you take it out for everyone to see?"

Luo Qingsong hurriedly diverted the conversation, as soon as he was like this, Situ Changkong said eagerly: "We are all a family, Yuan'er, you can quickly take out the intermediate level exercises!"

Fang Yuan smiled: "I'm sorry Lord Situ, you are my grandfather's friend of the Eight Worships, and you are not my Friends of the Eight Worships, and you don't have any special close relationship with our Fang family, how can you be regarded as a family?

"Hey, you, you, you're wrong! Why aren't we a family? I am Qingsong's master, and Qingsong is your father-in-law, so I am your ancestor! We are a real family!" Situ Changkong hurriedly said.

"I'm sorry, although you are my father-in-law, Master Da Rao, you really don't have a dime to do with me!Have I learned a trick and a half from you? Surely not, right? So isn't it inappropriate for you to pull the relationship so far-fetched?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.

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Situ Changkong has completely exploded at this moment! How could he also be a master of the transcendent realm, if he spoke to Fang Yuan in a low voice, his face had already been lost, he had already died and begged for nothing, and this son still refused to give him the intermediate level of the internal strength method! Is this to force him to death before he is willing to give up?

Situ Changkong's joints in his hands made a crackling sound, which showed that he had reached the maximum limit of tolerance! If he really made a fuss now, judging from the Fang family's current strength, there was really no one who could be his opponent!

Of course, once Situ Changkong ruthlessly snatched the internal strength of the mental method, then the good reputation accumulated in this life would be ruined in an instant!

So in the end, Situ Changkong still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and then gritted his teeth and said to Fang Yuan: "Fang Yuan, I'll just ask you if you want me to see the Intermediate Internal Strength Mental Method!"

Fang Yuan still had a breezy expression at this time, because he was sure that this old man would not run wild! And even if the other party really didn't hold back the fight, now everyone in the Fang family could knock this old man down by sprinkling the medicinal powder poured by the immortals at the same time! Overall, their Fang family's chances of victory were greater!

"I really can't let you see it, you better go back!" Fang Yuan said with a smile.

When Situ Changkong heard this, he suddenly shouted, the momentum on his body completely exploded, and the roof above the living room was all opened up by the anger that erupted at this moment! Everyone in the Fang family also hurriedly blocked in front of Fang Yuan!

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