When I saw Bai Yujing again, he was drinking alone, and his face was even worse than when he was drunk.

A man actually understands in his heart that this woman doesn't care about himself at all, and even uses himself, but he just likes him, which is a very hurtful thing, and it is also a thing that no one can do.

If she kills this woman, it will make her live in this man's heart forever, and it will become an indelible pain.

The only way to do this is to let this kind of thing come to an end and start a new life, or to use a way to make the man himself understand that his effort is not worth it.

Su Yang sat in front of Bai Yujing, didn't say anything, just drank with him, and didn't have to respect each other, in short, the two of them took care of themselves, drinking bowl after bowl.

Sometimes, when a friend has a painful matter, you don't need to find many reasons to persuade him, just stay with him quietly, let him know that there are still people who care about him, and he is not as lonely as he imagined.

The two jars of wine quickly bottomed out, and Bai Yujing's amount of wine seemed to be much larger suddenly, and he was not drunk at all, but his eyes became brighter and brighter the more he drank.

The light was terrifying, as bright as the tip of his immortal sword.

When a person doesn't want to get drunk, he tends to get drunk quickly, but when he wants to get drunk, he doesn't get drunk. That's why there are so many drunkards in the rivers and lakes.

He finally spoke: "Brother, I want to kill." ”

Su Yang shook his head and smiled: "You'd better not think about anything now, go cover your head and sleep, maybe when you wake up, you will find that there are many people lined up to invite you to kill, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing." ”

Bai Yujing stood up slowly, nodded heavily, and said, "It's really wonderful." Then I'm going to sleep, and you've drunk a lot, do you want to sleep together? ”

Su Yang was a little moved.

His natural way Bai Yujing let himself go to sleep together, not in the literal sense of weirdness, but because Bai Yujing was not worried about his safety.

He was sad to be like this, and he was still worried about his own safety.

Sleeping in Bai Yujing's room is, of course, the safest.

Looking at Bai Yujing's somewhat gloomy but still upright back, Su Yang couldn't help but sigh.

Yuan Zixia seems to be smart, but she is really a very stupid woman.

This kind of woman often hurts those who truly love her, perhaps because she can only hurt those who love her.

If you don't love her, how can you be hurt by her?

If you don't love her, you won't care about anything she does.

In fact, as long as she told Bai Yujing clearly, Bai Yujing would help her kill those people, and those people were originally the ones who deserved to die.

It's a pity that there are many such stupid women, and they will only increase.

Maybe they enjoy the feeling of playing with men in the palm of their hands.

Therefore, a really smart woman, even if she is rude, is cute, and she should really take good care of such a woman.

At this point, Zhao Min in "Yitian" is very good.

Su Yang drank a bowl of wine, and thought wildly that he had a chance to lean on the sky to turn around, and robbed this fragrant and delicate county lord who dared to love and hate, was tricky and quirky, and was as gentle as water.

As for Xiao Zhang, everyone competes fairly, you have the life of the protagonist, I have the prophetic plot, half a catty and eight taels, and I can't bully you.

While thinking about Zhao Min's chick, he ordered a few more dishes, the dishes in the ancient dragon world have a unique flavor, and even the stir-fried jerky can eat a taste of rivers and lakes.

Fang Longxiang, this kid, is so bent on harming his friends that he doesn't even care about cooking.

After eating and drinking for a full hour, Su Yang finally made himself dizzy and his stomach bulged.

At this moment, a fight suddenly broke out in the backyard.

A hidden weapon flew wildly, a burst of swords and sword shadows, and screams one after another.

Looking down the street, the guys who bought lotus root noodles, caught them quickly, and ate lotus root noodles all disappeared.

Su Yang nodded, but he was not in a hurry and continued to eat.

Let the hidden weapon fly for a while

As soon as this secret weapon flew, two hours passed.

On the first floor of the backyard, there were originally a room where grandchildren and a coffin lived, but now there are a few more people.

Someone is standing, someone is lying.

In fact, in the final analysis, there are only two words, one horizontal and one vertical, the strong will stand, and the weak will lie down, which is a very simple truth.

Standing, Bai Yujing and Fang Longxiang.

The largest one lying in the room was a coffin;

In the coffin, lying was an old man, an old man who had died.

A child died in bed, don't look at his small size, like a good grandson who burned paper by a dead grandfather, but if you look closely, his face is already wrinkled, at least forty or fifty years old, and he still has a green poisonous nail in his hand.

There was also a beautiful middle-aged woman who also died, but she was wearing a robe that only an older woman would wear, and if she had a human skin mask, she would have been able to dress up as a hunched old lady who could die at any moment to wash her feet.

The strangest thing is that the old man, who had been lying in the coffin a few days ago, had an extra hole in his neck at some point, and was bleeding outward.

How can a corpse that has been dead for a long time still bleed?

It is said that Gongsun Jing, the No. 1 secret weapon master south of the Yangtze River, has a dead friend, a dwarf who is less than three feet old, and his nickname is Poison Nail.

Gongsun Jing has a wife, who is over forty years old but has good maintenance, and does not lose to thirty beautiful women.

So who is this old man?

Bai Yujing asked, "Could it be Gongsun Jing?" ”

Fang Longxiang nodded and said, "Peacock Ling's drawings were deceived in his hands. That's why he brought his wife and his best friend to disguise himself here, just to recover that kind of thing. ”

Bai Yujing was unexpected: "The world's first secret weapon, Peacock Feather? ”

Fang Longxiang smiled and nodded: "If it weren't for Peacock Ling, how could Taihang Yidao, red-haired Baima and Zhu Dashao in the courtyard rush here with a huge amount of cash, and why would Gongsun Jing drag his family to pursue it?" ”

Bai Yujing stared at Fang Longxiang, his eyes flickered, and he asked lightly, "How do you know these things?" ”

Fang Longxiang smiled and said, "This is my land after all. ”

Bai Yujing asked again: "Is that thing really on Yuan Zixia?" ”

Fang Longxiang said: "Then you should ask herself." It just so happened that she was outside. ”

Bai Yujing immediately walked out, and Fang Longxiang gave way to let him out.

Suddenly, an iron hook slashed through his wrist.

The immortal sword fell to the ground.

Then, a fist harder than an iron hook had hit Bai Yujing's waist on the Jingmen acupoint.

Bai Yujing fell, and a cold iron hook was grazing his throat.

Fang Longxiang's face was originally very handsome, but in Bai Yujing's eyes, it has now become unspeakably ugly.

Bai Yujing let out a long sigh, there was no surprise in his eyes, but he was a little unbearable, and asked: "I didn't expect that even you would attack me for that batch of goods, are you really from the Blue Dragon Society?" ”

Fang Longxiang looked at the iron hook in his hand and said slowly: "Not bad." I'm a cripple, a crippled person, it's not easy to mix in the rivers and lakes, if I don't have a very hard backstage to support me, even if I can't die, I will never live so comfortably. ”

Bai Yujing continued to sigh: "You weren't such a person before. ”

Fang Longxiang's face suddenly became ugly, and he said gloomily: "I wasn't crippled before!" ”

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