The old man fell, turned his head, glanced at Luo Jiechen with contempt, and his arrogant tone brought a strong contempt: "Blind or stupid? ”

He couldn't even understand that he was playing chess, this person was either blind or mentally handicapped!

Without waiting for Luo Jiechen to answer, the ugly man who was playing against him with eyes that were not eyes and noses was not noses said: "Chang Lao, he may still be deaf and can't hear your question." ”

"You rotten orange peel monster! You were born to be mixed in a cement mixer, the twisted face can't touch the edge, the hideous face of your ancestors jumped out of the coffin! ”

Luo Jiechen has always strived for the top, and he was scolded so bluntly, how could he be calm!

After scolding the ugly man, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the old man and scolded: "And you old thing, a lot of people are not lying in the coffin, and you are here to hinder the eyes of the people!" Lao Tzu respects you half a leg into the coffin, so I call you 'grandpa', but you don't pee and take pictures, your teeth are gone, and you are embarrassed to speak, and the wind you eat is enough for you to fart a thousand and once a day! ”

“……”

“……”

The ugly man and the old man were silent.

Is this man's mouth quenched with poison?

"Who are you? Dare to run to the West Garden to spread wild! ”

Just as Luo Jiechen was about to use his scolding skills like machine gun fire again, the three of them walked out of the room together.

Luo Jiechen swept away.

Although these three people are not as bizarre as the ugly man and the old man, they are also very ordinary men, without any characteristics.

This Xiyuan is really a concentration camp for favored men in Liukongsheng?

Not really a refugee relief center?

With the last glimmer of hope, he asked a little depressedly, "You are the master of this West Garden?" ”

"Yes!" Quite affirmatively.

Luo Jiechen pointed at the ugly man and the old man again: "Including them? ”

"Yes!" A more affirmative answer.

At this moment, Luo Jiechen was completely dead.

If it weren't for the huge obstacle to Liukongsheng's aesthetic vision, it would be that this West Garden was strange.

Damn, he'd rather believe the latter!

Otherwise, he will definitely have a shadow in his heart!

Just as he lamented that he had been wounded inside, he was asked, "Who are you?" ”

"You don't need to know, because I don't want to see you a second time." After Luo Jiechen finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave with a wound and a dying breath.

The emotion of that beautiful hope being extinguished alive and alive, no one can feel it more deeply than him.

In his life, he probably won't encounter anything more frustrating than today.

As soon as he walked to the gate of Xiyuan with heavy steps, he heard his subordinates nodding at a man who had just walked in, and said with an extremely respectful attitude: "Feng Gongzi." ”

Luo Juechen raised his eyes with interest.

I thought: What kind of alternative beast is this Feng Gongzi!

The sight that caught his eyes really made him swallow his saliva.

His skin is very white, which makes his handsome facial features look very distinct, especially his lips, which are almost as rosy as rouge, brighter than a woman, and a pair of eyes that look both intelligent and proud, and the delicate facial features are combined to form a vivid ink painting.

At this look, Luo Jiechen straightened his waist in an instant, and his eyes widened!

At this glance, the ambition in his body was completely summoned, and the majestic entanglement raged in his body!

At this look, his mind jumped directly to a slick and beautiful man was lying on the bed scratching his head at him, and greeted him angrily: "Chenchen, come and love others."