"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground; Although this poem was copied by him, the artistic conception is okay, especially looking up at the moon, the kind of state of mind in the sky where the moon is full and people are not round, the Tao has broken the thoughts of thousands of wanderers in the world about their hometown, a faint nostalgia, just like the silent sound, echoing in my heart for a long time...... However, if you listen to my original work again, then you will be even more amazed. Because, my original work, it is even more ghostly, earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods! I dare to say, as soon as I chant out, you will jump up excitedly and slap my body unwillingly......" Yue Yang emphasized that his work is the original, and the content is shocking and shocking.

In this way, the curiosity of the bright-eyed thief was aroused.

Could it be that this kid really knows how to write poetry?

"Well, then you can tell me about your silent night thoughts, too. The Bright-Eyed Thief thought that this kid didn't know how to write poetry, but decided to give him a chance.

"You stand firm, listen well, my poem is here: a pair of shoes in front of the bed, the clothes are frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, look down at the girl......" Yue Yang has not finished speaking, and has already let the bright-eyed thief punch away.

The bright-eyed thief thinks that whatever is good, this guy has been ruined.

Originally, after listening to the silent night thoughts, I felt that the artistic conception was extremely beautiful, easy to understand but could resonate with the soul, and it was more touching than those gorgeous and magnificent poems.

I was going to forgive him at first, but who didn't know that this kid was born to be beaten!

Yue Yang was very thick-skinned, didn't care at all, jumped up, and smiled with a smile in his eyes: "Actually, this is just the first draft, you must know that good poems are all revised, the so-called old carving insects who find chapters and extract sentences, and Xiaoyue hangs a jade bow on the curtain." Don't worry, I still have a revised Silent Night Thoughts. ”

The bright-eyed thief sneered: "Don't talk about a pair of bedside shoes, keep it for yourself to taste slowly!"

If it weren't for what he said later, 'Looking for chapters and excerpts from the old carving worm, Xiaoyue hangs a jade bow on the curtain' is really wonderful, the bright-eyed thief would have stabbed him to death with a dagger and left.

Now, it seems to be a bit of a turnaround.

Was he just deliberately amusing himself?

Is this kid really a poet? It's just that his personality is naturally so cynical?

Yue Yang immediately protested against it: "If you change it, of course, it won't be a pair of bedside shoes, it's two pairs of bedside shoes, undressed and put on the ground; look up at the bright moon, bow your head and kiss the girl! Wow, oh my God, there is something to say, the gentleman doesn't move!" Yue Yang ran away as soon as he finished speaking, because the bright-eyed thief had already pulled out the dagger and vowed to stab this shameless guy who tampered with the classics.

After chasing nine streets, the bright-eyed thief still refused to let him go.

In the end, Yue Yang had no choice but to use a trick and shouted: "Come and see, everyone, there are beautiful women running naked on the street!"

This call attracted countless mercenaries to come out to watch, and the bright-eyed thief couldn't stand it, so he caught up, and after kicking at Yue Yang's classmates, he dodged and disappeared.

Classmate Yue Yang patted his ass and muttered to himself: "The old Taoist priest kicked my ass, he compensated my granddaughter Sword Spirit Royal Sister to me as a wife, and now I am kicked by you, that can't be an exception, although it is not as good as the Sword Qi Royal Sister, but I can barely accept another little wife...... Well, it's almost time, let's go see if that guy is exhausted!"

Originally, Yue Yang just wanted to spend some money, invite a few girls, and fall asleep after exhausting the iron madness.

There are many ways to kill, among them, the 'twenty-eight best people's body is like a crisp, and the sword at the waist slashes the fool. Although I don't see anyone's head falling, I secretly teach the monarch to have dry bone marrow. This method is one of the most effective and terrifying.

There is an old saying that wine is a sword that pierces intestines, and color is a bone scraper.

Yue Yang estimated that if Tie Mad was beaten by the intestinal piercing sword and the bone scraper, if he didn't lie down now, then he could directly play Superman without makeup.

So, Yue Yang whistled and swaggered, as if he was taking a leisurely walk.

When he walked to the big house where Tie Mad lived, he suddenly found that there was a woman with particularly plump breasts, who was hiding in the darkness at the door, waiting for him.

"Little master, not only have we drunk Iron Mania to sleep, but we have already tied him up, you can go in at any time and kill him!" The woman knelt down and knocked her head hard.

Her words really startled Yue Yang.

These prostitutes, how do they know that they are going to kill the iron madness?

Fortunately, they didn't inform the iron madness, otherwise waiting for them to walk in would be a big trap.

According to what this woman said, could it be that they have a grudge against the iron madness? Yue Yang secretly surprised his luck, fortunately, this is a crooked beating!

The milk woman kowtowed with tears and said: "The little woman is outside to control the wind, please the young master go in quickly and kill the iron madness, otherwise it will take a long time, in case the iron madness wakes up and turns around, maybe the situation has changed, the summoned beast of the iron madness is very powerful, the young master must be careful!"

"How did you know I was going to kill him?" Yue Yang was strange, these prostitutes didn't seem to be big-chested!

"Iron madness wants a woman, and he can't give money. Our husbands were all killed by him, and many sisters were also pushed into this fire pit by him to become prostitutes to earn money for him, and we are his money-making tools...... And when I look at the eyes of the little master, it doesn't look like a subordinate, there is no arrogance like a subordinate, nor is there a condescending condescending like a subordinate. Your gaze is clear and pure, and there is a kind of hidden and self-sufficient arrogance in your eyes, more like a young master who is high up! So how can a person like you run errands and call prostitutes for someone like Iron Maniac for a small amount of money? This is simply impossible! The only explanation is that you are an assassin who is ready to kill Iron Maniac, you are a killer who has come to take revenge and hunt down Iron Maniac, and you are a great hero who is not afraid of power and stands for justice, and you are here to help the families of our weak and helpless victims...... Young master, you don't have to be suspicious, in fact, those family members on the Iron Maniac Revenge List are our sisters, over the years, we have not given up the revenge pursuit of the Iron Maniac, just hoping that a big hero like you can appear!"

The woman with tears on her face and kowtowed to Yue Yang to show her gratitude.

Yue Yang startled her subtle observation again.

It seems that she still underestimates the people of this Dragon Teng Continent a little, just such a little clue, this woman can make bold reasoning, and the reasoning is so accurate, it is really not simple!

Now he kind of understood, why didn't they report to the Iron Maniac?

The reason is that they are simply the avengers of the iron madness, and the iron madness is their husband-killing enemy, and the hatred is not shared!

However, he still wondered in his heart: "Since you drunk him and tied him up, why didn't you kill him with your own hands?