After Zhuo Faner finished reporting to the Stone Bureau, the fat man and I were worried about whether Lao Yan'er's grandmother had returned to the clinic safely, so we found a reason and left the office of the Stone Bureau. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Out of the gate of the city bureau, Zhuo Fan Er wanted to pull me and the fat man out for a drink, the two of us had something on our minds, after stopping a taxi to stuff Zhuo Fan Er in and send him away, our brothers also stopped a taxi and went straight to the psychological clinic.

Back at the clinic, the fat man and I opened the door, entered the house and looked, I was shocked, there was no shadow of Lao Yan'er's grandmother in the house, grandma's, although this girl has hundreds of years of practice, but she is simple-hearted, and her defense ability against those intrigues is like a baby, could it be that something happened to her halfway and was hijacked by Li Mao's design.

The fat man and I forced ourselves to suppress the feeling of panic, and opened the storage room dedicated to the shrine of Grandma Yan'er by luck, which was also empty, and the two of us still did not give up, and lit the small cyan lantern that had never been used before, and the lantern emitted a quiet cold light, but Grandma Yan'er did not do what she said at the beginning, as long as the lantern was lit, she would come as promised.

I sat on the couch with the fat man, and I didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Malegobi, if Li Mao catches Lao Yan'er's grandmother, then the grandson will definitely call us, you say yes." The fat man thought for a while, looked up at me, and said.

"Well, I think so too, but we also have to prepare for the worst, alas, this is really a fucking wave of unsettled waves, whether our brothers are bad or fucking people, why is anyone who has anything to do with us will have a problem, fuck." I leaned back on the back of the sofa helplessly and resentfully, looked at the ceiling for a while, and then suddenly jumped up, ", no, I'm still not at ease, that jb Li Mao is the leader of the cult, if he really catches Lao Yan'er's grandmother, he really won't use it to coerce us to do anything, maybe it will ruin Lao Yan'er's girl's life, and then take her cultivation for himself, hey, I'm sorry, if that's the case, wouldn't we hurt this girl and create evil." ”

As soon as I said this, the fat man also became nervous, bounced up from the sofa, and stared at me with a pair of strange eyes: "Then let's still grind a fart, hurry up to Haiman, and find the b-raised Li Mao to ask someone to go." ”

The fat man's proposal coincides with me, if Lao Yan'er's grandmother is really in Li Mao's hands, at this time and a half, it should not be in danger of life, thinking of this, I and the fat man really can't sit still, grab the clothes and go out.

"Why are you two going, chasing me back, you two want to go and play with me, eh." When the fat man and I were about to go out, there was a sudden sound behind me, and the fat man and I stopped walking, turned around in unison, and then looked in the direction of the sound with a happy face: the old Yan'er grandmother, who had caused us to bear the heart for a long time and died countless brain cells, was looking at the two of us with a spring breeze and a peach blossom face, with a little fragrant sweat on her face.

"What are you doing, you scared us to death, you ......" Seeing Lao Yan'er's grandmother standing in front of us like nothing, I was angry and happy, and couldn't help but question her.

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted those juniors to show me a way, I fled back to Yakesh, but, it was not easy for those juniors to see Grandma Ben once, and I had to ask Grandma Ben to drink in vain, grandma I thought, this is not going to be a big name, and it also hurts the filial piety of those juniors, so I went, I was drinking happily, I felt that the two of you were chasing my life and lit a lantern to urge me to come back, I came back, why, you are worried about me." This old Yan'er grandma is really not long-hearted, it is enough to go to drink without saying hello halfway, not only did she not realize the seriousness of her mistake, but she also proudly asked the two of us if we were particularly worried about her, hey, this heart is bigger than the old nest melon, I'll go.

Seriously, when I saw Lao Yan'er's grandmother's heartless appearance, I hated it, but when I saw her innocent and innocent personality that was definitely not pretended, I couldn't hate it, so I had to sigh speechlessly, looking back at the sky and sighing: God, you're too bad, why are all the girls I know sent by you to play with me, this feeling is too sad.

But no matter what, it's good that Grandma Yan'er can come back safely, thinking of this, I was about to ask her how she came back, when I heard the fat man roar angrily: "You sneaky, what do you want to do, you still want to leave when you come, when this is your mahjong parlor,." ”

The fat man's voice was very sudden, not only scared me, but also really scared Lao Yan'er's grandmother, raised his eyes, and looked at the fat man as if he was about to cry with a look of grievance: "People don't mean it, what are you shouting at me, why are you shouting at me......"

I was about to ask why the fat man suddenly lost his temper at Grandma Yan'er, but when I saw the fat man looking behind Grandma Yan'er with a different expression, I knew that Bacheng was on a business trip again.

It's bad, this old Yan'er grandmother is a good person who treats everyone, and she has been followed without knowing it, I looked at the old Yan'er grandmother who was calculated and ignorant, and couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly, and then shouted: "It's nothing to do with you, bow your head ......"

Although Grandma Yan'er didn't know what was going on, it would make me and the fat man turn their faces at the same time, but she also knew that it must be related to her, and she felt a little weak in her heart, so she bent over very obediently and squatted down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, without waiting for the fat man to pull out the Xuantie Sword and rush over, my heart moved, and as soon as my right arm became hot, a cloud of evil qi that did not turn into bones shot towards the black shadow.

The boneless evil qi accurately hit the black shadow that was about to disappear in the wall, and the black shadow screamed, and its body stiffened against the wall, unable to move, and unable to walk away.

When Grandma Lao Yan'er saw me and the fat man running behind her, she couldn't help but turn around to look, and then let out a surprised cry: "Gray Laoqi, why are you following me." ”

At this time, the fat man and I had already walked in front of the black shadow that was called gray by Grandma Yan'er, I first used my right hand to pat a few times on the black shadow that had been squeaked by the flames in the immortal bones, and absorbed the evil qi that was eating away at every inch of the black shadow's skin back into my right arm, and then grabbed the black shadow's pipa bone and said coldly: "If you don't show your fucking true colors again, I will immediately abolish your Taoism and fuck your uncle." ”

The black shadow had been frightened by the evil aura of the bones, and he dared not say a word, and he hurriedly showed his true face: a little old man in black clothes and black pants with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and an obscene face appeared in front of us, and looked at us with a pair of frightened little eyes, trembling.

"Gray Laoqi, what are you doing with me secretly, say it quickly." When Grandma Yan'er saw the black shadow, she also showed a very puzzled look, so she urged the little old man to explain clearly the reasons and motives for tracking herself.

"I, I, I, hey, I'm just curious, I want to follow you to see what this person is like, I really don't mean anything else, hehe, hehe" The gray old seven used a pair of veritable mouse eyes to look at Lao Yan'er's grandmother, and peeked at me and the fat man's expressions, and his eyes rolled, and he began to eat wicker latte baskets, making up nonsense.

"You're so hard-mouthed, okay, you can play a talk show with us, okay, we have nothing to do when we're idle anyway, so let's have fun with you, the rat, by the way, fatty, what do the Indians usually do when they capture enemy captives." The fat man and I are not brain-dead, so I can't see that the gray old seven, who looks like the rat spirit in the five clans, is playing with us, but I don't expose him, anyway, the night is long, and it's not bad to play a game of rats.

If the two of us are a bad boy, the whole Gu or something, basically we don't need to send a signal or sign language or anything like that, we hit it off, and the cooperation is seamless, so, when I saw him ask him how the Indians deal with prisoners of war, this dead fat man didn't even beat him, he opened his mouth and came: "I know, I know too well, that guy, old and ruthless, specially used a knife to peel off the captive's scalp alive and bloody, and finished roasting it on the fire, oops, I like this tune, hehe"

As he spoke, the fat man backhanded, took out the Xuantie sword on his back that he hadn't had time to unload, and used his left hand to grab the gray old seven who had sifted the chaff (saikang) on his legs and slipped straight to the ground, and the sword in his right hand began to compare and contrast on the top of the gray old seven's brain, as if he was wondering where to start.

"Grandma Yan'er is me, save me......" The gray old seven was completely frightened by the hideous expression of the dead fat man who looked very casual, and looked at Grandma Yan'er crying and crying for help.

"Tell me, what the hell are you trying to do after me, and I promise that the two of them won't hurt you." Grandma Yan'er glared at Gray Lao Qi, obviously disgusted by his behavior of stalking her, and was anxious to know the reason.

"I, I, oops, I said, I said, this brother, no, this fat man, fat man, can you keep that sword away from my head, the whole skin of my brain is crispy and overcharged, I can't remember anything, really, can't lie to you that I am your grandson." The gray old Qi couldn't hide it when he saw it, and hurriedly took the initiative to ask for a confession, so as not to delay him when the fat man was really fierce for a while, and he would die too unjustly.

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