"There are no dogs in Jiangmen, I saw your shadow on Tianwen, the white-clothed killing god back then, but now Tianwen is wearing a black robe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "The speaker is Xiang Chengzhong, Xiang Chengzhong and Xiang Chenghai sat face to face, and the two looked at the training ground where Xiang Tianwen was.

Xiang Chengzhong raised his hand and drank the liquid in the wine cup in front of him, and then said leisurely: "It's not wine, what kind of wine cup do you use, use a fart, make Lao Tzubai excited."

What is presented in the wine cup is indeed not wine, but a pot of fine tea.

"Wine is not wine, cup is not cup. Tea loses a thousand miles of wine, and the wine is a love affair with tea. Xiang Chenghai didn't care about the unreasonable behavior of the third brother, just tasting tea, like a generation of Confucian generals, and came into the world.

Xiang Chengzhong smiled happily and scratched his head: "What do you mean?"

Xiang Chenghai shook his head, and left a sentence, so that Xiang Chengzhong almost squirted out a mouthful of his mouth: "Love to drink, don't drink and roll."

Is it my brother? I don't know if I'm uneducated, can't I understand those beautiful sentences? It's also thanks to you that you are my eldest brother, and I want to change to a poor sour scholar who scolds Lao Tzu around the corner, and Lao Tzu stabs him to death with one shot.

Seeing Xiang Chengzhong's face blue, red, and white, and his face changed color as if his face was changing, Xiang Chenghai smiled: "The courage of the year, the ambition of the horseman, why worry about it?" But you, can't you see that Tianwen is digging into your corner? ”

Xiang Chengzhong didn't know where to conjure up a wine gourd, replaced the wine cup that hung sheep and sold dog meat, swallowed a mouthful of wine into his throat, and said half-drunk: "No matter how I say it, I've fought for decades, it's okay to fool those wine bags and rice bags with this little caution, if you want to fool me, it's useless to call him Lao Tzu."

After saying this, Xiang Chengzhong realized that there was something wrong with this sentence - he Laozi, just standing here, let alone fooling himself, there is no big problem with cutting himself with a knife. Xiang Chengzhong shuddered, and seeing that Xiang Chenghai's face had not changed much, he continued: "In this world, if you want to survive, it's not so easy, how can you do it alone?" I bet that within ten years, these two hundred people will subvert the entire Jade Dragon and sweep across the entire Domainless. Tianwen has the blood of the two of you in his body. ”

Xiang Chenghai was silent, looked at Cheng Zhong's wine gourd, and then looked at his own wine cup, the tea was churning in the wine cup, pounding a whirlpool, and the whirlpool gathered all the finely broken tea leaves to the center of the wine cup.

"Hehe, Qingyi Shura, his eyes are really vicious." This time, Xiang Chenghai broke this silence, "But I said, in less than five years, my son will be able to step on the peak of the entire Five Domains!" This force is bound to become the most elite existence in the entire Five Domains within five years. ”

These two sentences should have been the most ordinary predictions, baseless predictions, but they made Xiang Chengzhong's heart tumble, and a sharp light shot out of his eyes, as if a sleeping giant beast had awakened.

Big brother, what did you just say about my nickname, Tsing Yi Shura? Since that big war, we have stopped going home for twenty years, and the eldest brother wants to return to the battlefield? Is this true that Lao Tzu didn't dream?

Xiang Chenghai touched his sparse scum, and said playfully: "Qingyi Shura, I almost forgot how your name came from." Oh, by the way, remember, twenty years ago, in the battle of Demon King Mountain, one person slaughtered 50,000 demon elites, and finally the commander of the family gave you a Shura evaluation. Oops, I said how did you kid live well, although he was a demon, but how to say that it was also life, you carried 50,000 lives on your back, how did you live with peace of mind until now? ”

After hearing this, Xiang Chengzhong couldn't help but blow his beard and glare, and scolded Xiang Chenghai's ancestors for eighteen generations - Lao Tzu only has 50,000 lives in his hands! What about you? The war between man and demon, which big battle was not arranged by you? If you want to talk about human lives in your hands, you seem to have more! I'll it, how can I have such an irresponsible big brother, 50,000 lives will make me unable to live in peace, so what should you do? Millions of lives, you have to give you a cushion for the next life! As soon as the sentence "Grass, your uncle, do Lao Tzu's shit" came to his mouth, and he swallowed it to Xiang Chengzhong - this grass is not right, isn't your uncle my uncle, how can it be grass? Aggrieved, really aggrieved, can't be scolded.

I'm hasty!

But he really didn't resist the nickname "Tsing Yi Shura" just now, nor did he resist the nickname "White Clothes Killing God", could it be that the eldest brother really figured it out.

"You're really embarrassed to say that I, a white-clothed killing god, millions of lives, why do you have to give me a back. If you want to say that the king of Hades came up to arrest people, the brothers couldn't run. ”

The two laughed out loud, unscrupulously releasing laughter that only belongs to men - in the next life, whether they become pigs or dogs, they will be brothers!

Xiang Chenghai coughed lightly and said: "Tianwen is about to leave Xiang's house, and when I want to stay, I can't stay, life and death don't care about the sky, I can't help but stay." You find time to inform a few old brothers, and when Tianwen leaves Xiang's house, we will return to the battlefield. ”

After Xiang Chenghai said this, the whole person lay on the table, unconscious again, like he was very drunk, but from beginning to end, he drank tea, water, not wine.

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, drunk dreams and flowers for thousands of years.

Leaving Xiang Chengzhong alone to drink, Xiang Chengzhong sighed lightly, since he had already thought about it, why did he deliberately avoid it? Why pretend to be drunk and hide yourself? Still haven't thought about breaking the promise you made back then? Since you have thought about it, the brothers will do their best to assist you, and then kill a dark place, the sun and the moon are dark, promise, that is a fart, if it weren't for the sister-in-law, Lao Tzu would have served that bullshit demon palace in a pot......

Brothers, wrap yourself around me. Xiang Chengzhong hung the wine gourd on his side and went away against the wind.

The green-shirted Shura re-cultivates his life, and the white-clothed god kills again!

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