Chapter 489: Brother Shan, I am a brother in society, and there are a lot of cruel words

King is coming to play today, so I'm going to have to take a look. Qian Fang's red lips hooked slightly, as if she was smiling, "I don't believe it, I can't get his contact information." ”

The Northwest Overlord Flower went out to fight, and there was no grass.

Brother Long is the vice captain of the team, and he is also a tough guy with a tall horse and a rough face.

At this moment, Brother Long sat next to Qian Fang and whispered, "Sister Fang... King: He's got a fiancée, so we're still—"

"What about having a fiancée? Anyway, I'm not married. Qian Fang narrowed her eyes and had something to say.

The thick smoky makeup made Qian Fang's appearance mature, her black hair was tied together with colored ribbons, and her face could be regarded as beautiful.

Brother Long secretly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, there were unknown emotions surging in his heart, and they were well suppressed.

Let her go.

Qian Fang saw Brother Long's forbearance reaction, and helplessness and ridicule crossed her beautiful eyes.

He snorted coldly, turned his head and continued to look at the arena with enthusiastic eyes, waiting for King's appearance.

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The audience at the front desk waited and watched, and the lounge of the players in the back stage seemed very relaxed.

Shan always came out of the bathroom humming a song and turned on the faucet to wash his hands.

The tap water in winter was cold, and the claws of the mountain were shrunk by the frozen ground.

simply dipped his fingers in a little cold water, washed two fingers indiscriminately, and pretended to have washed his whole hand.

"Yo, don't wash your hands when you go to the bathroom?" In the mirror, a little black baby suddenly appeared.

Yama was so startled that he almost thought he had bumped into a ghost.

Rubbing his eyes, he patted his chest with palpitations: "Yo, isn't this the head of the Sun Clan?" It's been a long time, you're black again. ”

Fang Chang had a small black face, and glared at Mr. Shan angrily.

Mr. Shan touched his chin and looked up and down at the young man who was two years younger than him: "This little black curly hairstyle is not bad, I learned it from the master?" If you worship me, you will say that it is not kind to model my hairstyle. ”

Fang Chang came out of the fishing village, and since he was a child, he ran barefoot on the beach and basked in the sun, so his complexion was dark and his hair was slightly curly.

At first glance, it is easy for outsiders to recognize him as a little black baby from abroad.

Fang Chang's two paws rubbed under the faucet, deliberately throwing the water on Mr. Shan's body: "Who imitates your hairstyle?" I'm a natural roll, which is like you, the curly hair that is yellow and not slippery, and I thought it was an ear of corn. ”

"Master, I made a hairstyle for a thousand yuan, you say it looks like an ear of corn?"

Mr. Shan hated others saying that he had a perfect hairstyle, and he immediately became angry.

The two of them stared wide-eyed, rolled up their sleeves and were about to dry.

Fortunately, Mr. Shan was broad-minded, and after thinking about it, he still withdrew his fist: "Master, I am kind, and I don't care about children." See you at the stadium later, let you see what the national service is the first to go down! ”

"At your level, will you return to the national service?" Fang Chang snorted disdainfully, "I'll sprinkle some bones on the game interface to feed the dog, the dog's output is higher than yours!" ”

The corners of Mr. Shan's mouth twitched.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Mr. Shan scooped up the sleeves of his uniform, and replied with a crackling: "If you have the ability, let's PK a game, after the game tonight, I played a game of 10,000 games online, and I was actually despised by you as a big broken child, I can't be a man tonight, don't think you have the support of the black whirlwind, the master is afraid of you, I still have silence to protect it, tonight at 11 o'clock, the heads-up master, let you see the majesty of the first road in the national service, the tiger does not exert its prestige, you are the master, I am HelloKitty!" ”

I am a mountain master in society, and there are many cruel words.

Mr. Shan threw up his sleeves and walked away.

Fang Chang rubbed his ears and was speechless for a while.