Chapter 307: Three Wicked Ones
The pestle was surprisingly not irritable Ao Yao at this time but suppressed a belly of anger, earlier in front of Bai Tao, the man confessed to himself, the original words are like this, Ao Yao, you came out of the Changbai Mountain, but all the way to gnaw on the dead flesh crawled out, although the age is young, but sometimes, the mind still has to be mature and steady, we are not killing the devil, but we are full of male husbands, of course, not criticizing you, this is also for your own good, go out, if I am not in front of you, you can listen to the yellow lion, then listen, if the rouge is right, then listen to the rouge, in short, I Bai Tao is not afraid of things, I hope that a few of you can become a martial arts master in his own way, and that is also a beautiful scenery.
Ao sickle tightened the gauze on his right arm in place, this gauze was torn off the yellow lion's robe, this will already be sticky with the wound, to be painful, it must be painful, if it wasn't for Rouge pulling him, the so-called thunderbolt fire bomb was about to explode in his arms, a life whining that is all a thing, but to blow up his face in the wind of the jade tree, it will make Ao Sickle's life worse than death,
The rouge man walked over slowly, smiling and soaking wet, and the yellow lion behind him fished him up from the river, which would have been after spitting out the river water, his mind was swollen, and it was a little funny to walk and sway, because this yellow lion's body was really tall, like a mountain, especially his big feet were a little unbelievable,
"Ao Yaona will not take you if you go out next time you go out by boat, you can see what you got for Brother Huang, this stomach is like turning over the river and the sea, that is the intestines that are poured into the river are all cramps... That's a bit accurate, your flying plank landed on the shore and stoned people to death... Hey, don't, the hell it's breathing..."
The yellow lion squatted down, spit out a mouthful of yellow water, and spit directly on the face of Rao, who had already swallowed his breath, but he leaned over and touched Narao's pulse, and asked Ao Yao, who was bound with his arms in his heart,
The rouge man stood aside, and he didn't say anything with low eyebrows, but this yellow lion knew that it was all an illusion if Ao Sickle liked to pretend to be deep, but if Rouge stopped talking all of a sudden, maybe something perverted and terrifying would happen in a while.
The man who called Bai Gen Biaozi was not happy, and with a wave of his hand, he scolded the streets, "Oh, I, you, this light boy is all in the west, why did a stupid big man come out and disgust him, you are stupid big man, it's not that you are spitting out something, eat rat poison, you get up for me! In the future, Guangzai's wife may be clinging to our Uncle Bai Gong again, this has to be a matter of looking at people... Isn't that right, Master Gen?"
Bai Gen stood aside and hugged his shoulders and laughed, "Then I have to go to work, it's a shame that I have more than a hundred taels of silver, Guang Zai borrowed more than a hundred taels from me, this interest rollover, hey, where did you three jump out? killed Guangzai, hehe, this person has a life, why does it have to be this number..."
As he spoke, he stretched out five fingers and smiled coldly at the rouge man who had never spoken,
The yellow lion who was squatting on the ground turned around and asked, "Bitch, what a chic name, it's the first time I've heard such a name when I've been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and what is that thing called Gen, I'm very wondering, which father gave you this name... Woohoo..."
While talking again, he lowered his head and spit on the ground, and the guy named Biaozi was stunned for a moment, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, jumping angrily, and shouting, "My name is Biaozi, not Biaozi, who the hell are you scolding, you are still insulting Guangzi on a dog..."
This person stepped forward and was about to make a move, but he grabbed Bai Gen's shoulder, waved his hand and said, "Don't be busy, you will kill a few more on impulse, where can I help Guangzai's wife ask for money, this is not a number..."
"Yes, yes, everything is under the orders of Master Gen, there are people in our Fengbei City who can't recognize the white bear of the Bai family, but there is no one who doesn't know that our Lord Gen is not... Hey..."
The minions who followed on the side were also coaxing, and their faces were filled with the smell of loud sycophants.
These people are all half-way people who are blind on the street, if it's a martial artist, it's not counted, and if you die, you'll have a beard and the level of a short four,
And this Bai Gen is very much enjoying these bad gamblers patting his horse, he originally didn't like the white bear, and he was even more angry that the white bear always taught the tone and his own words, isn't it just the fart next to the master, and I don't know what means to go up,
But if Bai Gong thinks that he looks down on Bai Xiong, then he can't, because Bai Xiong's Rao martial arts cultivation is not low, otherwise how can he be a follower to the Bai family, this Bai Gong is convinced, but he doesn't have a good impression of that person, he has been getting along in a courtyard for so many years, and this Bai Gong still has a feeling of jealousy of Bai Xiong in his heart.
He can go to the gambling house to be a shopkeeper, it is because he did a lot of errands for Bai Shaoqing before and after the saddle, the eldest young master is Bai Gen's father, in his heart, even that Bai Qingshan is not comparable, in Bai Gen's words, the old man doesn't know how many years he can live, isn't the young master also a master in the future,
Of course, he could only put this in his stomach, but he never showed it, and he was also afraid of Bai Qingshan from the bottom of his heart, because everyone in Fengbei City knew that Bai Qingshan, the master of the Bai family, was a person who admitted death, and he never left a little mercy when he taught Bai Shaoqing a lesson.
The rouge man glanced at him and asked, "Hehe, what is your number, come and let me listen..."
This rouge man seems to be deliberately teasing the few guys in front of him who are not even as good as mud in his eyes, with a smile on his face, but he gives people a feeling that his personality is very soft, this rouge man is slender and thinner, especially the brute waist, it is not bad to hold it with Yingying, especially the rouge man was originally a pseudo-man who liked to dress up himself,
The yellow lion on the side simply sat on the lin, tilting his neck and repeating sentence by sentence at the biaozi, "Bitch, biaozi, cousin?"
The manly face and thick neck of the mouthful self-proclaimed Biaozi blushed and corrected sentence by sentence, "It's Biaozi!
The yellow lion lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, and said with a playful smile, "I only know the table characters..."
Biaozi's physique is also very strong, and the big black robe that is wet with sweat is very shiny, even in the sunny sky with such a crescent moon on this head, it is also a little reflective, if this person hadn't listened to Gen Ye's words, he would have stepped forward a long time ago, and the opposite side was obviously a few outsiders, this familiar face in Fengbeicheng, how could there be a Biaozi who had never seen it,
In Biaozi's words, a few outsiders, a farmer with a hand, who is still carefully tying himself with a cloth belt, but Ao Yao, who is still carefully tying himself with a cloth belt, treats him as a farmer, because Ao Yaozi is carrying a very long scythe in his hand, what is it that is not a farmer, maybe he still raises cattle at home, and he is a cow mowing grass.
The yellow-robed man who is one size bigger than himself, that is, the yellow lion, this Biaozi can't wait to swallow him alive, and dares to insult himself with the words in the Qinglou, which is unforgivable, since he gave Gen Ye an errand, this man named Biaozi has a sense of dignity and accomplishment that he has never had, because at the end of the gambling house, I don't know what the surname is, I only know that the man named Biaozi is Bai Gen's right-hand man, and his hands are even blacker, most of the people in Fengbei City still know, and they all know that they would rather offend Bai Shaoqing than offend Bai Gen, because Bai Shaoqing is also a gentleman, but this Bai Gong is a full person, and he is just a bit of a philistine.
As soon as Bai Gen heard the smell of rouge on the other side, the man who twisted the waist of the water snake licked his lips and looked at it several times, and his heart was even more excited.
Get up, the face of this rouge boy is the most handsome of the several defects, including Ao Yao, and it is the kind of handsome that has a charming taste in the male deficiency, and everyone can call himself a beautiful man, not to mention how evil this rouge man is.
In the words of the yellow lion, if this rouge goes to a strange Qinglou to be an oiran, it will be fine, as long as he doesn't take off his pants, then no one can see it, and you still have to attack your chest? Rouge won't give you a chance, because although Rouge likes rouge, but he is a ruthless guy, Bai Tao gave this rouge man a nickname of a beauty snake, this way, it can be regarded as a shock, because this beauty snake's rouge he is a pervert, every time before killing people, he can make the other person die, and in the end, he cramped and peeled the skin, or stewed in the pot, this yellow lion has not seen it,
Because the yellow lion and Ao Yao don't have that level of appreciation, in Ao Yao's words, they are so disgusting that they can't see it.
As for this Rouge, they have never been to the bathhouse with Ao Yao, which is also a very distressing thing for Ao Yao, and the Yellow Lion, so Ao Yaona has always suspected that Rouge is a daughter?
Bai Gen naturally avoided looking at the rouge man a few more times, only thinking that the rao eyes could make his whole body, especially his heart, burst, he smiled, and did not forget to wink at the rouge man, " Mine is 5,000 taels of silver, our brother killed you, where to put it, it can't be over, the laws of the Qinglong Dynasty are very strict, of course, our Fengbei City is a place that no one cares about, we are just a stinky bubble here A corner, it became Fengbei City, besides, my Bai Gen's men died, if I asked you for 500 taels of silver, I would have to laugh at people's big teeth, isn't this reason... However, the one on the other side... Hey.. It's the one with the reddest lips, if you can go with me for a drink, I'm not allowed to change my mind, silver is not lacking, but I look... You're a rarity... Haha, we haven't seen you so uncomfortable in Fengbei City in a good life......"
As soon as the biao on the side heard Master Gen's words, he immediately let out a laugh.
"Tut-tut, don't look at our Gen Ye's eyes, it's really bad... Don't let this person go, this is like that, right, this year seems to be older, so if you are a few years older, hehe, put it in the Happy Building, at least you can call this number!"
He also stretched out five fingers, and the minions who were laughing on the side couldn't stop whistling.
Molesting people, whether it is a woman or a good-looking man, no matter what era it is, it is not allowed to have such a group of people, and the thoughts that make normal people disgusting are revealed in their bones.
The yellow lion listened to the laughter of these people, but the originally smiling big face turned cold, and he didn't look over, and then looked at the few mud legs in front of him who were anxious to reincarnate.
The rouge man just showed a brighter smile, his face was as smiling as a flower, and his voice was even more excited, and the yellow lion who listened to it trembled a little.
I only heard the rouge man say to Ao Yao, "Farmer, hey, this name is good, can you tie it up, if you can hold back, then I won't wait for you, if you two are disgusted and disgusting, go away, and then we will find a good place to get some food......"
It took a long time for Ao to tie the cloth strap firmly with his teeth, but his right hand was still bleeding and stenching.
His right arm was badly burned by the gunpowder, and it was even more swollen from the damp water on the surface of the river, and his right arm was obviously more swollen than his left.
But he grabbed the black scythe and grinned indifferently, "You have to wait for me to vent first, a few miscellaneous pieces dare to call Uncle Ben a farmer, I, I, Lao Tzu, this sickle is the one who cut off his head... I have to show him, otherwise when I go back, Boss Bai Tao will follow and call Lao Tzu a farmer!"
While talking, he took out a gold leaf from his left hand, and he didn't see how he moved, only a pop was heard in the air, but the gold leaf went straight through Bai Gong's right palm.
With a snort, the palm of the white gun's hand penetrated the thin object that shone with golden light, and it pierced on it, and he gritted his teeth in pain, just now his eyes were also attracted by the gold leaf in the hand of the guy who resisted the sickle, but without his words, this gold leaf penetrated his right palm,
Half of his body was trembling in pain, and he roared angrily, "Biaozi, clean up these guys for me, you, all of you move for me, after killing these outsiders, the Qiankun bag on that person's body is ours, that person has gold leaves, hehe, Lao Tzu is not a loss!"
Bai Gen was indeed a little hard, and with a sharp pull of his left hand, he pulled out the golden leaf, and even brought a piece of meat on the palm of his hand, and blood flowed sideways.
The biaozi couldn't bear it for a long time, and when he saw the wealth, he jumped forward high, and a gold leaf was a tael of gold.
But as soon as his body moved, a white mist flashed in front of his eyes, and then his whole person was pulled out, and it was long gone.
The white mist was the result of dozens of silver threads ejected from the rouge man's hand, hitting the crotch of this man's pants.
Biao Zi wolf howled, the pain was thousands of times stronger than the sharp pain in the palm of his hand, he only felt that he was unconscious from the waist down,
The man was still in mid-air, and a black light slashed from top to bottom.
Ao Sickle changed the black scythe to his left hand and smiled at the rouge man, "What, give him a good time, but it's my fault......" 166 Reading Network