In front of the door of the day-by-day alliance, there is a pair of copper lions, the copper lions are boxy, two meters high, the gate is wide open, the warriors go in and out, talking and laughing, busy and very lively.

The four warriors walked out of the day-to-day alliance, walked to the breakfast stall with their shoulders on their backs, cut directly to the front, and didn't give money to pick up four bowls of noodles, and sat at a table opposite Jiang Baiyu.

The surrounding diners cast disgusted glances, and the four warriors directly ignored them, chatting unscrupulously, and their voices were loud as if no one was speaking.

"Bian Lao is too shameless, and he has to hold a banquet again. ”

", I just held a birthday banquet for the fourth wife a week ago, and I joined in. ”

"Bian Lao is poor and crazy, who is the big birthday this time?"

"It's not a big birthday, this time it's the joy of a housewarming, the old man burns the bottom of the pot crookedly, and moves to a mansion with a sea view. ”

"Bian Lao is really good at collecting money, and he has held fourteen banquets in half a year, and after doing one red and white wedding, he will do a funeral. ”

"Lao Tzu is convinced, the poor brothers who don't care about the three of us, all the hard-earned money they have earned so hard has gone into Bian Lao's crooked pocket and bought him a villa. ”

"It's useless to be angry, who makes Bian Lao crooked the most able to fight, known as the three regardless of the soil overlord, we can't do it in a group, and we have become dogs, and we have been eaten to death. ”

Jiang Baiyu lowered his head to eat noodles, secretly funny in his heart, Bian Lao was too rich, he received gifts in a variety of ways, and he made a housewarming, and he had to do a lot of things when he moved, and he was shameless to the extreme.

On the street not far away, a bald man walked up, carrying a horse chopping knife on his shoulder, and his bare shoulders were menacing, and passers-by got out of the way.

The bald man walked in front of the door of the Sun-Seeking Alliance, slashed the horse and sword pillar on the ground, and roared like thunder: "Bian Lao crooked, you are a turtle grandson, there is a kind of battle, Lao Tzu Ma Sandao wants to challenge you." ”

Roar and thunder rolled in, echoing through the streets of the morning market.

Countless uncles and aunts who slipped around heard the news and surrounded the gate of the Day-by-Day Alliance, chatting and chatting from time to time.

"Hahaha, it's Ma Sandao again, and I failed to challenge Bian Lao Crooked twice. ”

"The first time I sent it to the house, and the second time I sent it to my wife. ”

"Ma Sandao is really a wonderful, but he has a good life, but he has to compete with Bian Lao. ”

"People live a breath, Buddha is a pillar of incense, and the horse is crooked with three knives and three battles, just to fight for a breath. ”

Jiang Baiyu turned his head to look and found that Ma Sandao's cultivation was a martial artist Eightfold Heaven, and his strength was about the same as that of Yuan Gui.

A burst of footsteps sounded in the Sun-By-Day Alliance, and a group of warriors swaggered and walked out of the gate with Bian Lao crooked.

Bian Lao is crooked and ugly, his old face is full of potholes, he is three points uglier than the photo, he is absolutely beautiful in taking pictures, wearing a festive red Tang costume, with white-soled cloth shoes on his feet, a gorgeous dragon head gold belt tied around his waist, and his height is about one meter eight, he is still hunched over, walking one step and three shakes, looking obscene and cunning, without the slightest master's demeanor.

"The pinnacle of martial arts!" Jiang Baiyu's eyes lit up, and he found that Bian Lao was the peak of martial arts cultivation, and he was among the top martial artists at this stage, no wonder he was able to defeat Ma Sandao twice, this guy has a bit of strength, and he is not in vain.

"Hahaha, Brother Ma is here to give gifts again, I'm embarrassed, this time you're going to lose again, what gift are you going to give me?"

Bian Lao crooked his face was full of smiles, staring at Ma Sandao greedily, and walked over enthusiastically, patting Ma Sandao's shoulder like an old friend, and giving a friendly hug.

"Lao Tzu has a rotten life, I'll give it to you!" Ma Sandao said expressionlessly, gritting his teeth.

"Brother Ma, don't make trouble, I'm the most reasonable, you have to challenge me, the first time I sent my house, the second time I sent my wife, I don't know, how to thank you." ”

Bian Lao's face was full of kindness, and he stopped talking: "The neighbors testify for me, I don't accept people's lives, I won't accept today's challenge, you better keep your life and live well." ”

Ma Laodao said angrily: "Coward, Lao Tzu is penniless, except for this life, there is only one knife left." ”

Bian Lao smiled crookedly and said: "I am a person with an identity, not you can challenge if you want to, you can rest assured to go outside the city, come back and have a son." ”

Ma Sandao was furious, so angry that he smoked, and said angrily: "Bian Lao is crooked, today I either killed you, or I was killed by you, look at the knife!"

The chopping knife slashed down diagonally, and the air emitted a sharp sonic boom, and the knife was fast and ruthless, not giving Bian Lao a chance to dodge at all.

"Damn!" Bian Lao scolded in a low voice, raising the glittering giant kitchen knife to block the horse chopping knife.

Boom!

The two knives collided heavily, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing, and the two of them came and went, the knife waves rolled, the aura exploded, and they fought together.

Jiang Baiyu lit a cigarette, looked at the excitement with great interest, handed a cigarette to the idle man next to him, and said with a smile: "Big brother, what do you two have a deep hatred for, as for working hard?"

The idler took the cigarette and lit it, and joked: "The hatred of taking his wife is not considered a mortal enemy." Bian Lao Crooked is not authentic, first he took a fancy to the Ma family's store, won the store in the competition, Ma Sandao was not convinced, after the strength was improved, he went to challenge Bian Lao Crooked, to win back his own store, and as a result, he put his wife in, and the two have since formed a mortal feud. ”

Jiang Baiyu slandered: "Bian Lao looks so ugly, and he can still marry a wife, it's unreasonable." ”

The idle man spit out a puff of smoke and said lonely: "In these years, martial artists are in power, and they can do whatever they want if they are strong." The crooked Mrs. Jiufang was obtained by unscrupulous means, and she shamelessly put on a banquet and frantically collected money, and the neighbors had to follow the ceremony, and whoever didn't follow the ceremony had to get out of the three regardless of it, and there was no place to stand. ”

Jiang Baiyu said: "Bian Lao is so foolish, no one comes to care about him?"

The idle man sighed and said bitterly: "Naturally, there are those who are not convinced, many martial artists have come to challenge him, and they want to kill Bian Lao Crooked, but Bian Lao Crooked is strong, and the challenge has failed." ”

Jiang Baiyu said: "What hobbies does Bian Lao Crooked have?"

The idle man couldn't help but laugh and said: "The three hobbies, greedy for money and lustful for banquets, as long as the money is in place, you let Bian Lao kowtow as a grandson, he is happy, and he has to call you grandpa, and then ask you for a New Year's money."

Bian Lao saw that the beauty couldn't walk, and his saliva flowed like Lushan Waterfall.

Needless to say, when the old crooked dog died, he could hold a banquet and give the dog a beautiful funeral. ”

Hahaha!

Jiang Baiyu laughed heartily, this idle man is too good at vernacular, it's a pity that this eloquence doesn't talk about cross talk.

The sword light flashed in the open space, and Bian Lao Crooked and Ma Sandao passed by, standing back to back at a distance of ten meters.

"Brother Ma loses again, so I won't accept the gift, and I won't give it if I go!" Bian Lao said crookedly.

"Old Bian, Lao Tzu won't let you go. Ma Sandao's face was pale, the arm holding the knife fell to the ground, the blood mist on his bare shoulders was splashing, he lowered his head and picked up the broken arm and the horse chopping knife, turned around and strode away.

"Brother Ma, come back next time you prepare a gift. Bian Lao smiled crookedly, waved his big hand lightly, and the four warriors behind him glanced at each other, and followed behind Ma Sandao and left.

The white fish cut through the crowd and hung behind......