Lao Suo coughed: Congratulations brother, you are about to develop, my brother can't climb high, you should stay away from me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Don't mind!

Seeing Lao Sona taking the car, the old torturer was a little anxious: Don't you look at your brother's jokes?

Lao Suo stretched out his right hand and opened it one by one.

The old torturer was in a hurry: What do you mean, you still have to charge me money!

Zhang Dali helped: You are shameless! You are not going to a lawsuit!

Hu Qin cleared his throat; I am a second-generation senior disciple, and I have the responsibility to explain that the rules of the Xilianghe sect are kind! Mr. Suo should quit the sect, if he clears the door, it will not look good.

Lao Suo was startled: I'll tease him! Okay, free consultation!

The old torturer was happy: Is this what it should be? Vigorously, put down the chicken legs, I will eat! Dare to stare at me, the door rules, be kind! Still stare at me, this is to care about you and me!

Zhang Dali snorted: Here you go! Eat you to death! Lao Hu, for shameless people, do you have to adjust this article?

Lao Hu has never seen such a shameless person: go back to Xiliang River and discuss it again!

Lao Suo said: To be honest, I have seen a lot of things in my life. When I was in Beijing, my classmates from my hometown came to me for medical treatment, but I was a foreign hillbilly, not to mention that I couldn't recognize people, and I couldn't even speak official words well. It's just a sentence, I'm shameless1

Lao Suo said that when he was sad, tears fell, but he was in high spirits for a moment: But I also mixed it up, the Jingzhao Mansion Court, the one who turned to the green cloth official robe, except for the direct children of the clan nobles, I am the youngest.

Reminiscing about the past: At that time, when I went home to visit relatives, even the prefect sent my classmates to pull me and invite me to dinner. Class reunion, that is even more beautiful.

Slap the table: But what about it? When I was unlucky, none of my relatives and friends who had been on the pole were welcome. However, the classmates who were estranged from me at the beginning still came to help me, and the neighbors continued to treat me as a human being.

He pointed at the old criminal: What kind of person are you?

Luo Buzhong: Rich, he is a man!

Angry at the punishment: You want to be beaten, right?

Turning back to Suo Dazhuo: Brother, you were prosperous at the beginning, and our brothers never stammered you; you were unlucky, and we never belittled you. My father has an explanation when he is dying: It is good to practice in the public gate, but whenever possible, leave a way for the hard-working people to live.

mentioned his father, and he was solemn even if he couldn't be punished: my brother took other people's dishes in the market, and the restaurant relied on credit, but the festival was not bad, and he didn't bully the old, weak, sick and disabled. When you really encounter a desperate situation, you take the lead and don't push the brothers below.

The punishment is not on the finger and pointed at the brother: Our fifth, Brother Suo, you also know how handsome the kung fu was at the beginning. That time when he met a bandit, he took the lead in escaping, leaving more than a dozen brothers, he was the deputy head catcher, and he tried his best to save the lives of three brothers. Not to mention that he didn't fall, he was seriously injured and wasted a good kung fu.

The old torturer patted his chest: Lao Suo, what kind of people do you say we are?

Ma Jiu finished stir-frying. I came out and heard the second half: Who are you? At most, you have a conscience --

Lao Hu touched his chin: If you have a conscience, you are a good person!

Ma Jiu was dissatisfied: I haven't finished yet? The two brothers are scoundrels with a conscience.

The old criminal brother was cross-eyed, and he couldn't help but say coldly: Where did a hero come out, it turned out to be you! I thought your leg was not lame?

Ma Jiu was furious, and he couldn't be punished! If it weren't for the fact that your kung fu was wasted, you thought I would let you go, or you would not be crippled by everyone, I would not be surnamed Ma!

Punishment is unbearable: When I first competed in martial arts, I remember that some people were also good at lip service!

Ma Jiu jumped like thunder, and Ma Qi and Xiao Fang finally held him down.

Lao Suo sighed: I think Ma Jiu is right, you brothers are unreasonable, you will definitely not do it, it is difficult to say that you are stealing chickens and dogs. I still remember the lesson of last year's sponsorship of the theater troupe. I've made you popular, and you've kicked me, what should I do? We have to sign a contract and make a contract.