"You're covered in a good place! Forget about having a crush on me, it's fun for you to pretend to be a ghost? Zhen Cheng thought about what he had just said, and asked loudly with a very embarrassed blushing anger. ()

"Don't be stinky, a fool has a crush on you! I just want to know how many girls you've ruined as a scoundrel! Zhou Yubing's cheeks were slightly red, and she retorted loudly with frost on her pretty face.

"Believe it or not, I'll fix you right now? Rattle! Zhen Cheng suddenly looked at Zhou Yubing's whole body from top to bottom with a rogue look on his face.

"Dead rascals! I'll tell my mom to stop you from seeing a doctor! Zhou Yubing saw Zhen Cheng's eyes looking wantonly on the bumps on his body, and couldn't help but warn with a weak heart.

"The master of the heart is your mother?" Zhen Cheng asked with a shocked expression. "That's not normal!"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yubing asked puzzled.

"Your mother helps others to channel their hearts, why doesn't she help you guide them? Didn't you notice that you were kinky? Zhen Cheng said with a lewd smile on his face, "I'll go back, I guess your mother doesn't have any skills!" It's just a wizard who pretends to be a ghost! ”

"You can't go!" Zhou Yubing saw Zhen Cheng walking towards the door and wanted to leave, so he hurriedly ran to the front to stop him, and said anxiously, "I'm going to be scolded if you leave!" ”

"It's good that you're scolded!" Zhen Cheng stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Yubing open, but before his hand touched the doorknob, the door opened.

A woman in her fifties who looked very similar to Zhou Yubing stood in front of Zhen Cheng.

"Han Xiu, psychological counselor!" Simple, direct, and apologetic in his voice, "Bing'er, you get out!" ”

Zhou Yubing saw her mother coming, gave Zhen Cheng a blank look, and hurriedly went out.

"Come in and see if I, a wizard, can help you!" Han Xiu's smile revealed a kind of strong persuasion, the kind of smile that children make mistakes and parents are tolerant, and the kind of smile that welcomes mothers after leaving their homes for a long time.

"I'm sorry!" I don't know Weishenme, the moment Zhen Cheng saw Han Xiu, a kind of warmth rippled in his heart. This warmth comes from the limbs, and quickly spreads to the limbs with a comfortable feeling.

"Bing'er knew it was you, said you were friends, and then ran by herself! In addition to the fact that the latter part is nonsense, the front situation is also what I want to know. I'm watching the video upstairs, so I don't have to repeat it. Han Xiu put a cup of tea in front of Zhen Cheng and said with a smile, "Drink a cup of tea to relieve your inner irritability and violence!" ”

"What should I do to make my situation feel better? I've been having a hard night's sleep lately! Zhen Cheng took a sip of the teacup, feeling that the mellow taste was very useful.

"Send you a sentence to slowly understand, it's hard for me to help you with your situation!" Han Xiu smiled bitterly and said, "The killing qi is too heavy, this is beyond the scope of my guidance!" ”

"Please ask the master for advice!" Zhen Cheng knew that this would be the result, and said with a wry smile.

"Some people kill people and eventually become demons; There are also people who have millions of corpses, and they are still admired by future generations! For some people, living is a kind of "taking murder as courage and death as liberation!" Take murder as courage and death as liberation! Take murder as courage and death as liberation! Zhen Cheng was like a monk who had entered the meditation, repeating a sentence over and over again, not realizing that Han Xiu in front of him had disappeared, and Zhen Cheng was the only one left in the quiet mental counseling room, muttering loudly or in a low voice.

Han Yong had been waiting outside for a long time, and when he saw his aunt and cousin coming out, but Zhen Cheng hadn't come out yet, he hurriedly pushed the door out of the car.

"Auntie, how is Zhen Cheng? Seriously not? Han Yong asked seriously and anxiously.

"I did my best! Whether he can come out or not depends on Zhen Cheng himself! I'm tired and want to go back and rest! Han Xiu's face was pale, and although he was wearing the most haode mink coat, his body was still trembling. Don't come to me next time! ”

Zhou Yubing wanted to say something, but her mother insisted on leaving, sighed, and helped her mother to walk towards the garage.

Han Yong didn't ask again, for so many years, he also had people who couldn't stand the begging of others to bring someone to let his aunt for psychological counseling, but this was the first time he had seen his aunt leave so miserably.

Han Yong walked slowly directly to the villa, but did not enter the psychological counseling room, but stayed in the living room, because every time he came, he would sleep in the psychological counseling room.

"Get a good night's sleep, lad!" Han Yong lit a cigarette and thoughtfully spit out the smoke ring-

"Get a good night's sleep? I can't sleep, uncle! Luo Yucheng glanced at the old vine, his eyes were bloodshot, "It's more than 20 days before my sister's birthday, where can I sleep!" ”

"So what? That Zhen Cheng is like the world has evaporated, and your sister is now more and more reflective of her death, what can we do? Looking at his nephew, the old vine head was flushed, and he said with a mouth full of wine.

"That Yan Jiu'er went back to Yanjing, I think Zhen Cheng may have gone there too! Tomorrow I want to try my luck in Yanjing! Luo Yucheng said loudly with firmness in his eyes, "You stay in Harbin to take care of your sister!" ”

"Don't beat Yan Jiu'er's idea, that's not something we can afford to provoke. In case Yan Jiu'er has any mistakes, don't talk about your life, even your sister and I will die! "Although I stay in the north all year round, the name of Swallow Lane is clear.

"I'm measured in this! I'm just going to try my luck! You can rest assured! Luo Yucheng said this, but he had a firm idea in his heart. The prince gave himself contact information, if he didn't have the strength to fight against Swallow Lane, could he use the prince's shili to fight with his strength?

The old vine didn't say anything, and looked at ――――――――――――――――――――――――, "Get a good night's sleep, little devil!" In front of Lan Potian, the peacock kicked the throat of the Japanese warrior who was frightened.

"Uncle, you still hate the Japanese people like that!" Lan Potian lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, said in a respectful tone, without joy or sorrow.

"The Japanese people are so comfortable! Tell me to go down and start the hunt tomorrow!" The peacock didn't even look at the corpse of the Japanese people, and turned around and walked towards the hut where he lived. The Phoenix couple took their granddaughter out for a walk and before they returned, the peacock went back to his favorite cottage.

"It seems that the Long family and Swallow Lane have fallen out, is it appropriate for us to do something to the Japanese people at this time?" Thinking of his father's instructions, Lan Potian followed behind the peacock and tried to suggest.

"Don't just think about yourself! Do we sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and then contact the Yamamoto family to deal with the people in our own country? Do things with an eye-catching eye. Do you think that if we hold our troops like this, those Japanese people will let us succeed smoothly? Don't make the mistakes made by Chiang Kai-shek and Zhang Xueliang at the beginning! The peacock spoke in a cold tone and said loudly, "Don't forget that your mother was hanged under the cherry blossom trees on Mt. Fuji!" ”

"It's my nephew who didn't think it through! I'll take someone to kill the Japanese warriors tomorrow and avenge my mother!" Lan Potian hurriedly said loudly.

"Don't go just yet! Let your Blue Devils go! After all these years, the Blue Devils have rarely fought hard. This time, the people from the Yamamoto family are not weak, and they just took the opportunity to temper the blue devil and get rid of some waste! The peacock's tone was iron-blooded and cold, and there was no sympathy in the slightest.

"Okay, it's all up to my uncle!" Lan Potian bowed and replied.

"Breaking the void is not a weapon, it is still the early stage of the Xuan Rank, and you kid is motivated, and you have actually entered the late stage. It seems that the eldest brother wants to hand over this guts to you! The peacock looked at Lan Potian and said with satisfaction.

"Whatever my father arranges, I will do it! If there is really such a day, I hope that my uncle will help and support him! Lan Potian's stone-carved wood-carved face suddenly showed a hint of strangeness, but even if it flashed, there was no excitement in his voice, and he replied calmly.

"You've been here for a while, tomorrow you send the Blue Devil out, and then come to me, and I'll show you some punch and kick kung fu! Your dad has made you endure and live an ordinary life for so many years, it's time to show it! The peacock looked into the distance and said slowly in a low voice, "Uncle has some tricks, and I don't want to take it to the coffin, see how your understanding is, and how much you can learn!" ”

"Uncle Xiexie cultivates!" Lan Potian bent his knees and wanted to kneel, but he was pulled by the peacock as soon as he knelt halfway.

"My own family, it doesn't have to be like this! You go and set the task! I'm going to rest! After the peacock finished speaking, he sang the song again that he had sung I don't know how many times.

"The autumn moon turns into a poem and becomes a rose, if the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, whether it is warm or cold or white or gray, the snow has already been reincarnated tonight. The peacock used to fly southeast, and according to legend, it was a wandering for five miles, but I and you also had to fly separately. The melting snow faded with the wind, and the peacock flew five miles southeast and wandered, lingering in the indifferent and indifferent relative, and the peacock flew five miles southeast and wandered, looking for a faint and sad aftertaste.

The dark Crouching Tiger left the mountain, and a loud and sad song suddenly sounded in the quiet and empty forest. The song is desolate and tragic, and the song is affectionate, like a peacock that has lost its mate and lingers in the sky for a long time.

"The Lan family is mine!" Lan Potian looked at the peacock's back and clenched his fists fiercely. From the day his father let him come to Crouching Tiger and leave the mountain, Lan Potian vowed to inherit the mantle of the peacock, but he didn't expect that from tomorrow, this dream would become a reality. How could Lan Potian not be excited!

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