Only then did he remember that yesterday he remembered that five years ago today, it was the day he was hunted down and almost killed, it should be regarded as the first time he and Qingrui met, although he was in a coma, but that was also their first meeting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

His heart suddenly throbbed again, he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, but then he thought that the silver-faced Langjun's injury was healed, and the person would probably have to leave, so he returned to this small farm yard.

Zhou Xingyun asked him to pay attention to it and see if the silver-faced Langjun needed help.

Although to his eyes, this silver-faced gentleman was very proud, even if he wanted to help, she disdained it. But the brother has a trust, so I have to come and see.

And when he arrived, he was drinking in the yard, and why did he get to the ground?

Shangguan Qianyu felt it, although there seemed to be a lot of bruises on his body, but he didn't suffer internal injuries, he got up, wanted to drink a glass of water, the teapot was empty, he opened the door and walked out.

As soon as the door opened, the old peasant woman who was busy in the courtyard heard the door knock and looked at it with a smile, but as soon as she saw his appearance, the basket in her hand fell to the ground, and she flicked it and rolled aside.

Looking at the peasant woman's frightened expression, Shangguan Qianyu said with some confusion: "What?"

The peasant woman said unnaturally, "Ah...... Oh no, nothing!"

The corners of Shangguan Qianyu's mouth twitched, and he said that it was nothing?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he found that the corners of his mouth hurt so much, this situation is a little weird. What the hell is wrong with his face? I felt extremely uncomfortable before, but at the slightest movement of my face at this moment, it was a slight throbbing. When he had such an experience, he was completely confused.

The farmer's house did not have a bronze mirror, but there was a large water tank in the courtyard, which was filled with water, and Shangguan Qianyu walked over.

The level in the tank was as quiet as a mirror, reflecting Shangguan Qianyu's face.

Shangguan Qianyu's eyes widened.

Is that still his face?

No, it's all like that, is that still a face? It's just a pig's head.

As soon as he woke up, he felt dizzy and swollen, thinking it was the sequelae of a hangover, but at this moment he knew that it was not, and his face was too light to describe his face with a blue nose and swollen face.

His whole face was a big circle, his forehead was swollen with two large pieces, his eyes were bruised, his cheeks were needless to say, and the corners of his mouth were broken, as if his face had once been a big sandbag, and he had been hammered 3,600 punches at 360 degrees without dead ends.

Not only the face, but also the level of pain in various parts of the body. He must have been a humanoid sandbag last night, punched and kicked 36,000 times at 360 degrees.

His body is so strong, and he has internal strength to protect his body, he can hurt like this, and he can't do it with fewer times.

Who would dare to beat him like this?

And he was unaware of beating him like this?

Yes, he was drunk.

However, he did not offend anyone, and there is no one else here, who will hurt him?

He asked, "The ...... Where's the silver-faced girl?"

Since Shangguan Qianyu came out, the peasant woman was a little confused about the situation, which was too much beyond her imagination. She hurriedly said, "That little girl, she left early in the morning." ”

Shangguan Qianyu thought to himself, the character of the silver-faced Langjun would not care about his life or death, it must be that after he got drunk, the silver-faced Langjun went back to the house by himself, so he returned to the room unconsciously when he was drunk?

But when you go back to the room, even if you fall one step at a time, you can't fall like this.