It's not the first time the big black cat has been beaten, he's been beaten almost every day before, or he's been beaten by almost every big restaurant owner guy in the Imperial City, but he doesn't care about tickling it at all!

But now he never wants to be caught, as long as he can withstand a bull's thousand catties of strength with one hand, he doesn't believe that he can't beat a monk who is not tall and mighty. That's why he spoke provocatively, but he didn't expect that people can't look like the sea can't fight, when he didn't have the strength to fight back in front of the monk's perverted fists and feet, he returned to his original posture of being beaten, and the whole person hugged all fours and curled up in a ball to protect his head and heart, and the rest of the place was casual!

So the monk played very enjoyable, very cool!

The little black man next to him and the horse raised the horse swallowed and foamed, and said in his heart, fortunately, fortunately, this monk is a big black cat, he has nine lives, rough skin and thick flesh are not afraid of fighting, if they are replaced by the monk this fat beating? If you don't die, you only have half a life left, and the second half of your life is definitely disabled, but after being beaten, the big black cat is used to patting the dust on his body like no one, pouting, and facing the monk who is panting, "Finished fighting?" ”

The monk nodded, he had actually been fighting for almost half an hour, and he couldn't be a killer, just to relieve his hatred and get angry, by the way, he didn't have to listen to the second young master's voice to make him want to commit suicide!

"This time it's over, next time it's not so easy for you to pass the level, so, big black cat, be honest in front of the monk in the future, lest the monk directly cripple you when the monk is heavy!"

The arms and legs of the big black cat are about to be broken, he is actually dead to save face, he just refuses to open his mouth to beg for mercy, the monk's fists and feet are not ordinary mighty, although it can't be seen on the surface, but as a direct victim, the black cat is deeply suffering, he even once felt that he was going to die, he was definitely going to die, and his heart, liver and lungs would soon be beaten out by this dead monk!

Fortunately, fortunately, the monk's subordinates were merciful, so after he stood up, instead of blaming him, he was a little grateful, and casually carried a jar of sorghum wine on his cheeks, "Then drink with the big black cat, anyway, the master and the proprietress don't know when to toss, they can still sleep when they are drunk, and it is his mother's torment to be awake!" ”

The monk quite agreed with this, so these two people immediately did the jar directly to the jar!

The little black man and the horse were both kicked in the buttocks, but after seeing what happened to the big black cat, they didn't feel any pain at all, and they were all 100% virgins, so they didn't have any special feelings about the master's miserable and special life-saving voice.

It's just that the horse breeder asked Xiao Heizi a little puzzled, "Xiao Heizi, why did you say that the master screamed so badly, did the boss lady press on him?" ”

Xiao Heizi nodded without pretending to understand, "Well, the sound is very muffled, as if it was pressed under him, and he was shrunk in the corner!" Alas, who said that it is good to have a woman, poor master, let's get up early tomorrow morning to make sauce beef for the master, I heard the old man say that eating that thing also replenishes yang, and has strength! ”

The horse breeder agreed very much, so the two put down the hand knife and red tassel gun in their hands, got into the quilt and slept again, but on the one hand, they were saving lives, and on the other hand, they were constantly slashing and drinking, and it was not so easy for them to fall asleep.

Xiao Heizi stared at the red tassel spear that raised horses in the dark, and smiled maliciously, "Hehe, horse breeder, is your red tassel gun an ancestral heirloom?" I've heard that others use dog beating sticks when they ask for food, but you use red tassel guns, so you are beaten and hungry for this, is it true? ”

The face of the horse was full of pride, "Shhh, be quiet, do you think my red tassel gun was picked up by the roadside?" But no, this is the heirloom of our old Zhang family for generations, even if the family is ruined and becomes a beggar, it can't be lost! Do you think my ancestors were all horse-breeders? No, in fact, my ancestor also served as a lieutenant general, and even the generalissimo admired a red tassel gun. ”

Xiao Heizi was stunned by his bluffing, "Then you can also do martial arts?" Also with a gun? Why have you never seen it used? Can you bear being bullied so badly by monks? ”

The horse breeder still looked proud, and leaned closer to Xiao Heizi, and his voice was lowered, "Shhh, be quiet, be quiet, I call it a real person who does not show his face, and he who shows his face is not a real person, and the peerless marksmanship on my body is used to kill the enemy, not to fight with monks, if you really want to fight, you can also use the ancestral Zhang family marksmanship, then you don't have the face to see your ancestors when you die!" ”

Xiao Heizi gritted his teeth, looked up at the two guys who were drinking, and looked down at the horse breeder with an unfathomable face, and then smiled, "Go ahead, you will brag with me, if you have the ability, you can get up now and beat the monk and pee all over the ground to find your teeth, then I will believe that what you said is true......"

The horse keeper turned around and covered the quilt without saying anything, as if he hadn't heard what the little black man was saying. Xiao Heizi also pouted and covered the quilt tighter, the wind outside was a little strong, and he said in his heart, he was really bragging, hum!

The horse breeder is thinking in his heart, hum, sooner or later let you know how good it is to raise horses, maybe in this world, the master's discernment can see my Zhang Hu, a thousand-mile horse.

In another thatched hut, the two of them fought hand-to-hand for half an hour, and at the moment they were contented to lean against the corner and gasp.

"Whew...... Call...... Today is a female snitch who pours flowers upside down, and tomorrow it will not be an ugly girl without salt, right? Yang Guang asked with satisfaction and weakness.

"Whew...... Maybe, depending on the mood, maybe tomorrow I still like to whip the female head catcher of the prisoner, I always feel that the identity of a woman and a female catcher is more suitable for me......" Du Meiyue gasped and responded very dryly.

Yang Guang began to cough loudly, "Ahem, ahem, such a character can appear once in a while, in fact, as a woman, especially a beautiful woman, it's better to be gentle, hehe"

Du Meiyue suddenly sat up straight wrapped in the quilt, "Really?" But the more men like that, the more enjoyable it is to bully, won't women be unlucky for the rest of their lives? ”

Yang Guang was taken aback, why is the concept of women's emancipation so advanced in this big week? She's not trying to turn the sky on herself, is she? He can stand a savage girlfriend once in a while, but if he becomes a little bit like his lonely old lady and manages his own man, it will be absolutely unbearable!

So he also sat up straight, "Young master is thirsty, go pour a cup of hot tea!" ”

Du Meiyue was stunned for a moment, and then without saying a word, she immediately learned that Suo Suo put on her clothes and went to the ground to make hot tea, and when she brought it over, she kept blowing with her red mouth, for fear of burning the young master.

Yang Guang felt a huge satisfaction in his heart, let's just say, some things need at least a thousand years to change, no matter how barbaric and domineering Du Meiyue is, she still has to serve him obediently in the end!

I took two sips of tea and drank it, "my feet are a little sore......"

Du Meiyue immediately climbed into bed and moved over to massage his feet, Yang Guang still didn't feel satisfied, and said, "My head hurts a little ......"

Du Meiyue immediately leaned over to massage his temples again, and asked while pressing, "Is this okay?" Won't it be a bit heavy? ”

Yang Guang leaned on the top of someone's mountain and fell asleep without a heart......