The brother of the fog wolf is also a hero among the old people, and there are one hundred and seven men like Dior.

"My brother is a wolf of the fog, and he can't die like this. Poor Gao has become a delicacy, and since his death, all his abilities have dissipated. What's even more excessive is that his sworn brothers, all of them have never existed, they are known as one hundred and eight good base elders, but it turns out that this is just the case. "The fog wolf despises the sworn brothers of the second wolf. "It's still your own brother who can be trusted, two wolves, don't worry, Oba will avenge you. "The big wolf's heart has been chiseled with hatred, if it weren't for the second wolf, he would have gone with him.

The big wolf and the second wolf have no parents since they were children, and it was the big wolf who raised the two wolves and gave him Gao Ji's skills. The big wolf also sighed to himself.

"It's dead, the second wolf is dead!" the fog wolf said hatefully, but he hid the monstrous hatred in his heart, but there was a smile on his face, "Great official." ”

"Go, drag the gold chain away. Dongmen Qing said unhappily. "This idiot is crying and crying, what kind of system has it become, let the nobles see the joke. ”

"Yes, Great Official. The fog wolf laughed, he flicked his sleeves, and the base burst out, rolling up the old gold chain on the ground, "Come with me, gold chain." If you don't know how to be interested, the officials of the East Gate will really kill you. ”

"You!" said the golden chain angrily. He has always been at odds with the Fog Wolf, and now that he has received his favor, he feels even more disgusted.

There is another person coming out of the gate, this person is called King Kong'er, who has the best relationship with the golden chain, and also hates the fog wolf. "Let me do it. King Kong smiled. He didn't care whether the fog wolf agreed or not, he directly pulled up the gold chain and took him away.

The fog wolf is still laughing, because the golden chain and King Kong are not in his eyes, and among Dongmenqing's friends, the one he fears the most is the pear bottle.

Pear bottle, born better than a girl, rummaging through the men within a radius of thousands of miles, no one is as glamorous as him. Dongmen Qing can share any of his friends with the prefect, except for one person, that is, Pear Bottle, and no one can touch him except for the big officials of Dongmen.

On the surface, Pear Bottle is very kind and does not make enemies with others, but the scheming of the foggy wolf is not under Pear Bottle, and he knows that the other party is pretending.

Dongmen Mansion, in addition to the pear bottle, there is also a man, chubby, called Fat Chunmei, he and the pear bottle are together, everything depends on the pear bottle, he seems to have no opinion, but in fact he is also a very powerful master.

The golden chain and King Kong'er are in the same group, in Dongmen Mansion, they seem to be the most powerful, but in fact, they are, Pear Bottle and Fat Chunmei are.

"I really want whoever I want to go. The fog wolf said secretly, because he saw the pear bottle slowly coming.

Now that the pear bottle has appeared, the fat Chunmei, who is inseparable from him, is not far away, and sure enough, the fat man also appeared, holding a book in his hand, and the cover is impressively written with the words "Jin Pingmei". "Oh, when did this guy become interested in reading, and the books he read were (muffled) books, which could not be found on the market, if they were looked at, report them to the prefect...... Forget it, the prefect won't embarrass Dongmen Qing. ”

Brush!

Pear Bottle's eyes were like electricity, and he glanced at Ah Meng who forgot Zen'er and Wuxia Mountain. "These two are ......," he asked.

Seeing that it was the pear bottle that came, Dongmen Qing smiled and said: "They are all my distinguished guests, bottle, you will entertain them, remember, they are all normal men and girls." ”

"Oh. Pear Bottle said, but his eyes were always on Zen Forget.

The spirit of the Zen knife was extremely displeased, and he was stared at, feeling very uncomfortable. Thousands of wisps of knife qi burst out, like long white threads, wrapped around the pear bottle. "This guy should be damned. Forget Zen Er thought. He's already made a move to get rid of him.

But as soon as the knife qi approached the pear bottle, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no return. But the pear bottle is still indifferent, not to mention that it is seriously injured, and even the skin has not been scratched.

The little fox of Wuxia Mountain also found it interesting, because she knew that Forget Chan'er had made a killing move, and the knife qi he released was not visible to ordinary people, but she could see it. However, he is a mortal, and the little monk of Thousand Buddha Mountain can't kill him. "It seems that there are a lot of interesting men gathered around Qiao Yaolang. Ah Meng said in his heart. "No wonder the master made me stare at him. Could he be of any other use?"

Jin Gang'er's hand holding the gold chain had already walked out of more than ten zhang, but they felt that the atmosphere at the scene was not right, so they stopped suddenly, and secretly observed Dongmen Qing, Li Bei'er, Fat Chunmei, and the two new guests. "Pear Bottle, why did he pick this knot and make enemies of the guests of the great officials!" asked the golden chain quietly.

"I don't know. Jin Gang'er looked forward to it, "You and I both know, Dongmen Mansion, the fog wolf is not to worry, our real enemies are Pear Bottle and Fat Chunmei." If they annoy the big officials today......" Jin Gang'er did not continue. Because he and the gold chain both understand, Dongmen Mansion, Qiao Yaolang is the real master. Whoever he lets live cannot die, and if he lets anyone die, no one wants to live.

The golden chain and King Kong watched the excitement quietly, and so did Wuxia Ameng. The Fog Wolf felt quite strange, he intended to ally with Pear Bottle, so that he could control the Dongmen Mansion in their hands, "I'd better wait and see what happens, if Pear Bottler can't resolve this crisis, why should I become sisters with him." "The fog wolf is worried. Dongmen Qing must die, but after his death, how to deal with the huge family business is the key.

"Bottle, bottle!" Fat Chunmei also noticed that Dongmenqing's face was wrong, and immediately reminded Pear Bottle.

"Stand down. The pear bottle's right arm shook, and with a bang, it knocked away the fat Chunmei.

"Ah!" Chunmei exclaimed, because Lihua'er had never lost his temper like today, "It's not good, is he really going to be an enemy of the dignitaries of the big officials." ”

"Pear bottle!" Dongmen Qing said suddenly, lukewarm. Although he loves the man in front of him, he loves his life even more. If he didn't know what to do, he wouldn't mind killing him or giving him to the prefect. You know, the prefect has coveted the pear bottle for many years.

"It doesn't matter. ”

However, it was Forget Chan'er who spoke first, and he waved his hand to show that he didn't mind.

Seeing that Forget Chan'er made a statement, Dongmen Qing also felt that his hanging heart was put back. "Chunmei, take the pear bottle away!" Qiao Yaolang said angrily, "I don't have long eyes, and next time, I have to kill you." ”

"Yes. Fat Chunmei said urgently.

Sensing that Dongmen Qing was really angry, Chunmei didn't dare to be lazy, his base color was very ordinary, not as handsome as Pear Bottle, Golden Chain, King Kong'er, Fog Wolf and others. But he can occupy a position in the Dongmen Mansion, and his position is as stable as a mountain, which also shows his ability.

Fat Chunmei's strength was almost exhausted, but he still couldn't pull away the pear bottle, and he was surprised. immediately let out a low shout, and the "Jin Ping Mei" held in his left palm also disappeared from the surface and turned into a golden abacus. "Pear bottle, offended. Chunmei said loudly. He didn't have time, because everyone was watching him and Lihua'er at the door, and there were more and more people in the house and passers-by. Dongmen Qing is a person who loves face very much, and if he makes a fool of himself in public, he will definitely be annoyed and angry, and at that time, no one in Fat Chunmei and Pear Bottle wants to live. "Grass, did you take the wrong medicine today? Chunmei hated in her heart.

With a bang, the golden abacus that Chunmei was holding in her left hand smashed down and hit the head of the pear bottle. But what made Chunmei feel strange was that the bottle didn't dodge, he could have avoided it. Others don't know, but Chunmei knows, Li Bei'er is a monk, not an ordinary elder, but his cultivation has been sealed by someone in a unique way. Even so, to deal with ordinary people, the pear bottle is still more than enough.

Whoa!

A clear spring burst out from the top of the pear bottle's skull, the spring water is hundreds of feet high, the cold air spreads, and the freeze is thousands of square feet. Even the two stone lions in the Dongmen Mansion were covered with a thick layer of ice.

Although Dongmen Qing is a mortal, there is a candle wick in his base oil field. As soon as he touched the cold, the wick of the candle ignited again, and the fireworks burst out of the seven orifices of Qiao Yaolang, sweeping away the cold air around him. Even with it, the little fox and the forgotten Zen'er are also dancing in the warm breeze, they seem to be in the pavilion in the afternoon in the south of the Yangtze River, admiring the Xuanxie Tower, and the fish swimming in the pool.

"I see. Forget Chan'er smiled.

Ah Meng also understood. The little fox from Wuxia Mountain also smiled.

The two looked at each other and smiled, they understood why the pear bottle had not been ground into pieces by the sword qi released by Forget Zen'er. It's all because there is a treasure bottle hidden in his body.

The treasure bottle bloomed with tens of thousands of rays of brilliance, running through the body of the pear bottle, and the clear spring gushing out of his head was still there, "I am down to this day, all because of the monk!"

"Monk!"

"He's having a bad life now?"

The golden chain and King Kong'er were confused, and they didn't understand what the pear bottle was talking about.

In Dongmen Mansion, in addition to Qiao Yaolang, the pear bottle is the most prestigious, and some people with eyesight know that he is hiding needles in the cotton, and he kills people without seeing blood.

Now, Lihua'er said in front of Dongmenqing that he was down.

"Pear bottle!"

Dongmenqing's patience was gone, and he felt that he had been slandered. "Lihua'er, I have always treated you well, why do you despise me so much. ”

Rumble!

Rumble!

Qiao Yaolang's seven orifices burst out again with dozens of smoke and light, colorful, like a poisonous miasma, and immediately covered the pear bottle.

A Meng of Wuxia Mountain smiled and said, "Master, you Thousand Buddha Mountain are really disgusted." If you meet a young man, he will say that you are sorry for him. ”

Forget Chan'er said: "The treasure bottle in his body is not a mortal treasure, and it has a relationship with my Buddhism, so I should take it away." ”

Ah Meng said: "Don't I know that it is a treasure, and my master does not know that it is a treasure." Before you came, I had been observing the Dongmen Mansion for a long time, and before me, the master had also come, and she had naturally seen the pear bottle. ”

Forget Chan'er said: "What do you want to say!"

Ah Meng said: "The treasure bottle that the master doesn't take, what do you say that represents!"

Forget Chan'er said: "It means that your master is incompetent, if you don't dare to take it, you can't take it." Not with me. ”

When the little fox of Wuxia Mountain was arguing with the spirit of the Zen knife, Qiao Yaolang was very angry and swore to take the life of the pear bottle. Fat Chunmei was frightened, grabbed the golden abacus, and didn't know how to help the bottle.

If Lihua'er dies, Fat Chunmei's good days in Dongmen Mansion will be gone forever. So the last person who wants the bottle to die is Chunmei.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the pear bottle opened its mouth, and a stream of blood rushed out. Both he and the vase in his body were suppressed by the wick of the candle.

This is also the reason why Pear Bottle stays by Dongmenqing's side, he wants to regain his past cultivation, and he wants to call out the treasure bottle, just like before. But fate played a big joke on him, and he couldn't do anything now.

The fog wolf watched coldly, he could see that although Dongmen Qing wanted to kill the pear bottle, in fact, he still loved him very much and was protecting him. The smoke and light had completely covered the pear bottle underneath, and no matter how the clear spring on the top of his skull collided, it would be difficult to repel the light mask formed by the smoke.

Dongmen Qing turned around again at this time, facing Forget Chan'er, and said: "Master, Lihua'er forgot to take medicine today, he usually doesn't do this." ”

Forget Chan'er said: "Because he didn't take medicine, he feels cute." It's funny!"

Be furious!

The spirit of the Zen knife was furious. Because Qiao Yaolang was clearly perfunctory to him, he couldn't see the sand in his eyes. Forget Chan'er's arms shook, and thousands of white sword qi swept out, slashing towards Dongmen Qing and the light mask.

"Interesting. The golden chain suddenly said, "It seems that the big officials of the East Gate can't keep the pear bottle!"

"Well, I think so too. King Kong also said, he has always stood with the golden chain, and the alliance between the two is unbreakable.

Fat Chunmei slipped away at some point, and he actually walked towards the fog wolf, "Big wolf, please save the bottle." Chunmei cried.

"I don't have that much ability. The fog wolf sneered, "Chunmei, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person." Look over there. The big wolf pointed to the golden chain and King Kong'er, "They can only speak in front of the big officials." ”

Fat Chunmei didn't follow, and said: "Big wolf, as long as you can save the bottle, I am willing to give you the golden abacus." After that, he really offered the abacus with both hands and dedicated it to the fog wolf.

Actually, Dongmen Qing is also in a hurry, because he loves the pear bottle too much, and the status of the bottle in his heart is second only to his own life. Fat Chunmei also saw this, so she dared to ask the fog wolf in front of Qiao Yaolang, steps, everyone needs to go down the steps.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

Dongmenqing's body exploded into clouds of smoke, and the flames blooming from the candle wick were difficult to maintain, as if he couldn't withstand the sword aura of Forget Chan'er. Moreover, the wick and body of the candle are a treasure and belong to Buddhism. And the Zen knife is also a Buddhist thing, and there are inductions between treasures. The candle wick is unwilling to be the enemy of the spirit of the Zen knife. But in this way, the people who are bitter are the big officials of the East Gate.

Without the protection of the flames, Dongmen Qing seemed to be under thousands of sharp long knives, even if he was cut by a knife, he didn't want to live.

There was a loud bang, a fire was raging, and flames burst out. The shield that was holding the pear bottle eventually broke.

Fat Chunmei and Dongmen Qing both felt desperate, because according to Zen'er's cultivation, it was easy for him to kill the pear bottle whose cultivation was almost completely empty.

"It's over!"

"Oh no, the bottle can't escape this fate. ”

"Great, this damn beauty is finally dying. ”

"Hahaha, we have one less terrible enemy. ”

Everyone present, with different thoughts, all looked to the pear bottle, waiting for the sword qi to cut off, remove his head, and cut off his life.