Chapter 179: As long as he dies, I'm yours

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Mu Zishan's strange cry, "It's this senior brother", immediately made the nine female disciples who were about to rush to Xushui City breathe a sigh of relief, but it made the twelve male disciples feel a sudden burst in their hearts, but don't choose me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wang Dong also didn't want to share a wild goose with this extremely ugly guy, but he didn't worry too much, after all, with so many male disciples, he might not be so unlucky, and Mu Zishan still had a great chance of choosing someone else.

Besides, he just cleaned up Cai Wanjun, and I believe that Mu Zishan, who seems to be honest, will not get close to him, a guy who dares to attack his peers, as long as he is not stupid.

At this moment, Han Ruoxue, who was facing him, suddenly changed her complexion, and pouted her little red mouth behind him, and Shi Hu, Ding Mian, Lian Sheng and the others also looked behind him with a toothache expression.

Wang Dong realized that it was bad at the moment, and caught up with the footsteps of the trot, and suddenly stopped behind him, the muscles on his face twitched fiercely, it's over, this disgusting black mole brother, the choice is actually Lao Tzu.

Is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, and it still needs to be solved Wang Dong took a deep breath and turned around, and sure enough, Mu Zishan, who had a big black mole with long hair on his sallow face and a black skin plaster on his head, was standing in front of him, looking up at himself.

If you don't look up, you can't do it, it's really Wang Dong's tall and straight body, nearly two heads taller than Mu Zishan, and Mu Zishan's thin and thin body stood in front of him, like a toothpick facing a big mallet.

"Hello Senior Brother Wang, my name is Muzishan, and you can take me for a ride. Mu Zishan's clear and agile triangular eyes flashed with the sincere taste of honesty, and when he spoke, he bowed politely.

Seeing this scene, Yan Gang and Ge Fei, who were not far away, secretly wondered, with so many male disciples, Zishan didn't choose others, why did he choose Wang Dong?

Wang Dong was also confused, but there is a way to slap people without smiling faces, and besides, this Mu Zishan, who is so ugly that he can't look at it, is Yan Gang's relative, but it's not good to shake his face, so he stretched out his hand and helped him.

"Don't be polite, I'm a reckless person, a big unsociable, and I was condemned as the scum of men, you and I will definitely be affected when you are together, it's better for you to let other senior brothers take you for a ride." ā€

When Wang Dong said these words, the faces of the male disciples who were about to go out with him changed greatly, and they couldn't care about gloating anymore, and they scolded in their hearts: Wang Dong This guy is not a thing, I would rather ugly and belittle himself, but also transfer this ugly guy to us, Made......

Mu Zishan shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Wang, don't be modest, I have already memorized the legend about you, you are emotional, righteous, iron-clad, hard at work, decisive, responsible, courageous, and invincible with a quick knife in one hand." ā€

"You are from a humble background, your qualifications are not good, but you are constantly striving for self-improvement, you are handsome, men praise you for your righteousness, women are happy to see you, you are simply loved by everyone, flowers and flowers bloom, you are a strange man who has never met for thousands of years, you ......"

Looking at Mu Zishan, who was chattering seriously, the surrounding disciples changed color, this Mu Zishan, who had a broken plaster on his head, was a talkative sycophant, is Wang Dong so good?

Yan Gang and Ge Fei were about to collapse, this little ancestor was grounded for a year, but he didn't expect it to be even more ...... after coming out It's even more shameless......

Xiao Rang's gaze, like the other disciples, was also attracted by Mu Zishan, but at this moment, a familiar fragrance of virginity mixed with a faint smell of blood hit his nose, followed by someone tugging at the sleeves of his robe.

Xiao Rang turned his head and was stunned: "What are you doing?"

I don't know when, Cai Wanjun, who was dressed in white and stained with blood, actually stood behind him, probably taking advantage of everyone's inattention.

"Senior Brother Xiao, I'm just angry that Wang Dong has no one in his eyes, but I didn't expect it to be like this. ā€

Cai Wanjun said to Xiao Rang with the other half of her face that she was not swollen by Wang Dong, and her cold eyes were beautiful, and she lowered her head and sobbed: "For the sake of the past feelings, you come with me, I have some sincere things to say to you." ā€

Xiao Rang shook his head and said, "You don't have to think in vain, I finally understand today that you are not worthy of my love, and you don't look down on me Xiao Rang, I have always been just a clown who satisfies your vanity." ā€

Cai Wanjun smiled sadly: "Senior brother, do you really think so? I'll wait for you over there, if you are willing to come, I guarantee that you will never regret it." ā€

"What do you mean I promise I'll never regret it?"

Looking at Cai Wanjun, who avoided the crowd and quietly walked to the corner of the mountain road not far away, Xiao Rang frowned.

But when his gaze fell on Cai Wanjun's two petals of fragrant buttocks that were tightly wrapped by the morning breeze and were sexy, especially looking at the thin slit in the middle of her buttocks, he recalled Cai Wanjun's words, his thirsty throat rolled for a while, and the ghost made a god follow......

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At the same time, Wang Dong looked at Mu Zishan, who was splashing spat and praising him without repeating his words, he couldn't stand the praise, and raised his hand to stop: "Don't praise! I promised to take you." ā€

Yan Gang was startled and pushed Ge Fei, Ge Fei didn't have to think much to understand, and stopped loudly: "No!"

"Why not?"

Mu Zishan pretended to be stunned and looked back at Ge Fei, and suddenly sat on the ground with his knees hugging his head and crying: "I know, you all dislike me for being ugly, you all dislike me, you all bully me...... Woowoo...... Dad, mother, I'm not alive......"

Ge Fei had a headache, and at this moment, Yan Gang's thin voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Senior Brother Ge, promise him, if this little ancestor continues to make trouble like this, you won't want to leave today, anyway, if you don't say it, I won't say it, and no one will know his true identity." ā€

Ge Fei glanced at Yan Gang, who shook his head and smiled bitterly, walked to Mu Zishan, who was lying on the ground, and deliberately shouted with a tiger face: "Mu Zishan, for the sake of Senior Brother Yan's affection, I promise, but don't make an example, otherwise you will be severely punished." ā€

Mu Zishan sobbed and stood up, wiped the tears that he had made with saliva when he was burying his head, and looked at Wang Dong pitifully: "Senior Brother Wang, you won't dislike me for being ugly, right?"

"How could it be?" Wang Dong waved his hand and squeezed out a little smile, and said in his heart that Chief Deacon Yan treated me well, and I endured it.

"Senior Brother Wang, thank you!" Mu Zishan burst into tears and smiled, revealing a mouthful of neat and neat small teeth.

However, Wang Dong looked at Mu Zishan who was grinning, and his chest was overturned, and he vomited.

The other party has neat little black teeth, with a sallow face, a big black mole with hair, and a black skin plaster on the door of his head, how ugly and ugly it is, and there is enough to respond to people, and the black stone tiger is a hundred times more than him.

Fortunately, there was no smell such as fox odor on this guy's body, Wang Dong rubbed his face fiercely with a vicious cold, didn't dare to take another look, and hurriedly turned around to face Han Ruoxue, who was more delicate than flowers, and then found a little comfort and explained the matter of taking care of Xue'er......

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At the same time, at the bend of the mountain road that everyone couldn't see, Cai Wanjun pushed away Xiao Rang, who was buried in the red, snow-white and naked chest on the top of her twin peaks, and covered her belly pocket to cover her clothes, while panting and shyly: "Now, are you willing to believe me?"

Xiao Rang's bloodshot eyes stared directly at the two jade peaks under Cai Wanjun's clothes, panting like a bull in heat, he recalled the jade peaks that were full of them, tasted the crazy taste of two hard red, and nodded in confusion, "Wanjun, I ......"

"Shhhhh......h

Xiao Rang trembled when he heard this, his eyes widened in horror and he said inexplicably: "How can this be done? Once the East Window incident happens, I will be killed by Ling Chi alive." ā€

Cai Wanjun held Xiao Rang's hand, slowly climbed her buttocks, and gradually slid down, just at the moment when Xiao Rang's more and more trembling fingers were about to touch a gap in her peach source, she grabbed his hand and muttered: "It's not for me to do it personally, as long as he is dead, I will be your ......"

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"Senior Brother Yan, there will be a period later, take care. ā€

At the foot of Zhengyang Peak, which was full of sunshine, Ge Fei hugged his fist tightly at Yan Gang, who returned the salute, and then Huo Ran turned around and sat on Bai He's back with a flick of his robe, raising his hand and shouting: "All disciples listen to the order, go!"

The twenty-two disciples who went out with them received the order in unison, and they all climbed up to the green feather geese beside them, and the spirit ring on their wrists shook slightly, waiting for Ge Fei to take off first with the crane.

"Woo ......"

The crisp and melodious sound of the crane came from the mouth of the white crane that flapped its wings and rose into the air after running a few steps.

Wang Dong hugged his fists tightly at Han Ruoxue, Shihu and the others, flipped his robe and turned over on the back of the goose, grabbed the palm handed by Mu Zishan, and sat him behind him.

When there was another green feather goose, carrying a female disciple from the side of the beater, the king did not look back and said, "Zishan, hold on to me", and the next deliberate thought passed into the imperial spirit ring on the wrist, "Let's go ......"

Wang Dong...... Have a nice trip......"

"Have a nice trip...... I ......"

The sky is blue, the clouds are fluttering, the white cranes are flying, the geese are following each other, and the melodious cranes are singing in the sky.

At the foot of Zhengyang Peak, everyone who saw Wang Dong off shouted vigorously and waved their arms vigorously.

Shouting and shouting, Han Ruoxue, whose voice was already hoarse, looked at the group of black shadows in the southern sky that were getting smaller and smaller, biting her lip and desperately not letting the tears roll down.

"Huh, Han Ruoxue, why are you crying?"

Shi Hu, who was not black, didn't open any pot, blinked his little eyes and shook his head: "As for it, the king can't suffer anywhere, you look at me, I don't worry about him." ā€

"Go!" Han Ruoxue glared at him, rubbed the tip of her sour nose, and scolded with a tearful smile in her eyes: "When everyone is as heartless as you?"

Shi Hu was not angry, looked at the other people beside him, and said with a strange smile: "Guess what, the first time Wang Dong drove a goose to the sky, would he be in a hurry and panic?"

Ding Mian said with envy on his face: "I believe in Boss Wang, nothing can be difficult for him, he took that Muzi Mountain, and now he must be stable, enjoying the fun of flying......"

Ding Mian's words are reasonable. ā€

"Yes, yes, yes......

Everyone nodded one after another, looking at the sky, with envy in their eyes......

However, in the far sky beyond their eyes, Wang Dong was embarrassed at this time......