"Worship heaven and earth," a middle-aged man shouted loudly, but his eyes were slanted at a corner, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Two Worship Halls"

The woman in red in the field hid her head on her head, her graceful figure turned slightly, and bowed gently to the two people in the upper seat. When the young man next to him looked back, a touch of ** crossed his eyes, and he mocked a corner with contempt.

"Husband and wife worship each other"

In a corner, the young man's body trembled suddenly, looked at the two people in the field in shock, and suddenly shouted "no"

However, the noise and shouting in the room covered the word of the young man.

"Haha" The middle-aged man on the side of the seat drank the toast of the two people in the hall, laughed loudly, and said, "Ling'er, now that you are married, you must serve your husband well in the future, and don't play tricks like before." ”

"Yes, Father," a gentle voice came from under the red hijab, warming people's hearts.

"Father-in-law, my son-in-law will definitely treat Ling'er well, please rest assured" The young man finished with a hearty smile, his eyes squinting at a corner.

The anger in the young man's heart finally burst out, three steps turned into two steps, came to the center, and asked angrily, "Bi Shao, the two-year period has not yet passed, why don't you keep it?"

Bi Shao laughed, swept the young man with disdainful eyes, pulled out a touch of mockery at the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you just finish the competition yesterday? ”

"Yes, nephew Xiaotian, you did lose to my child at that time. This is evidenced by Ruozhen. Bi Yuantang's gaze drifted fiercely over Ruo Ling'er, and said contemptuously.

"No, it's impossible, it's not impossible," Ruo Xiaotian terroristically snapped his finger into his hair and muttered frantically. The lower lip was bitten by the teeth, and the salty blood slowly spread in the mouth, and the taste was so heart-wrenching.

"Haha, the virtuous son-in-law will definitely have a white fat grandson with my daughter in the future, ahaha. Ruozhen laughed.

The sound of congratulations, laughter, congratulations, praise, and ridicule in the room was so piercing in Ruo Xiaotian's ears, if there was a knife now, he would definitely come forward to fight, but the fact was that Ruo Xiaotian had to laugh in place, and the laughter was so miserable.

Not falling on the top of the cliff of the village, the young man drew tears in the corners of his eyes, smiled bitterly, and sighed, "Defeated, really defeated, if I am allowed to live like this, it is better to die for the rest of my life." "Anyway, the young man is on tiptoe and plunges into the cliff

On the bed, the young man lay on the bed, drops of sweat gradually slid down his pale face, his chapped lips closed one by one and muttered unknown words, and his arms and palms waved wildly in the air.

"Wake up, little heaven. A young man shook the boy slightly, and said with concern.

The young man was shaken, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said hoarsely, "Brother Mingyang." ”

Xin Mingyang nodded for a while, his eyes were slightly red, he looked at the young man in front of him softly, and said softly, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Ruo Xiaotian's mouth, and he said in a panic, "It turned out to be a dream." On his pale little face, he slowly squeezed out a smile, and what he saw in his dream was the last thing he wanted to see in his life, but now it was not a fact, it was more than anything else. The mood also eased.

"Xiaotian, do you know? In the few days you have been lying in bed, we have been dying, and we have been in a coma since the ** was repaired, if it wasn't for your friend who didn't let me move, we would have investigated your injuries a long time ago. Xin Mingyang finished with a wry smile, and there was a strong sense of care in the smile.

"Friend?" Ruo Xiaotian asked in a low voice, frowning slightly.

"It's that little lizard. He glanced to the side and said.

His eyes slowly turned, and next to his hand, a small red lizard lay there quietly, Ruo Xiaotian smiled slightly and said, "This little lizard doesn't know how many times he has saved himself, and it seems that he has to thank him." ”

As if he understood his words, a bubble bubbled out of the little lizard's nose and mouth, and when it just came out, it suddenly broke, and the little lizard opened its eyes and floated up, looking around in a panic, this funny and cute move suddenly made the two around laugh softly.

"By the way, Brother Mingyang, is the weapon repaired?" Coughing a few times, Ruo Xiaotian leaned against the head of the bed and asked softly.

"It's hard to say, I'll talk about it when you're healed. After a slight hesitation, Xin Mingyang spoke.

Sighing, Ruo Xiaotian knew the result without guessing, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt for the five strong men who were three thick. If you don't have enough strength, you still have to build any weapons, it's really beyond your strength.

Xin Mingyang raised his eyebrows, took the bowl next to him, blew a few mouthfuls, and said in a harmonious voice, "This is medicine, you drink it." ”

Ruo Xiaotian nodded, took the medicine bowl, and drank it. After a few days of coma, Ruo Xiaotian's body has improved greatly, thanks to the little lizard, since he brought it back, whenever he is injured and awake, the injuries in his body are healed in a moment. This kind of inexplicable thing surprised Ruo Xiaotian for a long time. And feeling that the little lizard did not hurt himself, this feeling of surprise for a long time gradually disappeared.

After drinking the medicine, Ruo Xiaotian's pale face turned a little ruddy. Shaking his body, he shouted refreshment.

Xin Mingyang smiled strangely, "Now that the injury is healed, what are you going to do?"

Ruo Xiaotian frowned, pursed his lips, muttered for a moment, and said, "I'm going to make amends to that uncle." ”

"Okay" Xin Mingyang nodded, and said something inconsequential, "When the time comes, you will know when you go." Between the words, there was a sparkle in his eyes.

Ruo Xiaotian gave a strange look and shook his head.

In a courtyard in the city of Thor, a big man, holding a weapon in his hand, looked at it again and again, and shouted a few times in his mouth.

And the few people next to the big man showed a few shocks in their eyes.

"Haha, I didn't expect that little brother to be so powerful. Dahan looked at the weapon in his hand and couldn't help but praise again.

"There are two young men outside the newspaper who ask to see them, claiming to be people you know. A guard at the door hurriedly ran to the big man, knelt on one knee, and said with both hands.

Raising his eyebrows, the big man sighed softly, was silent for a moment, and asked, "What does that young man look like?"

"One is a young man, about twenty years old, and the rest should be eleven or two years old," the guard said respectfully, reflecting for a moment.

"Please. Dahan hurriedly said, and when he watched the guards leave, he added, "Don't report the two of you when you come in the future, just let them in." ”

After a while, a young man walked in from the door, a young man. The young man was about twelve years old, with a gentle smile on his slightly immature face, while the young man was dressed in a white shirt, with a white crown on his head, and an extra folding fan in his hand at some point, and this folding fan added a bit of elegance to the young man.

The young man smiled, scratched his head, and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry." The weapon you repaired was broken. ”

When the big man heard this, his face froze, and he immediately asked softly, "Master tungsten blacksmith, didn't you tell the little brother?"

The young man smiled indifferently and shook his head, and his gaze shifted to the young man, and a few snickerers flashed in his eyes.

"What are you talking to me?" asked the young man, turning his head with a raised eyebrow.

"Khan. Come on, little brother, come here, I'll tell you" The big man saw that the former didn't know, and immediately felt embarrassed, pulled the former over, pointed his index finger, and said, "This is the weapon you repaired for me, it's repaired." ”

Ruo Xiaotian was taken aback, his brows furrowed, and his gaze slowly followed his neck in the direction of the young man. Gritted his teeth slightly and said, "Xin Mingyang"

Hearing this, Xin Mingyang shrugged his shoulders innocently, and said leisurely, "Xiaotian, you didn't ask me in detail at the beginning, why do you blame me." ”

Ruo Xiaotian stroked his chest with his small hand, suppressed the faint anger in his heart, and asked Xiang Dahan, "Uncle, how can this be considered repaired?"

The big man laughed, and said a little ignorantly, "I don't understand this, it was said by the tungsten blacksmith, you ask him to go." ”

Immediately, his eyes fell on Xin Mingyang again.

Xin Mingyang pretended to cough twice, cleared his throat, and was about to speak, when the big man suddenly clapped his hands and suddenly said, "Look at my heart, come with me to the inner hall for tea." With that, the big man stretched out his hand into the house and went first.

Xin Mingyang put away the folding fan, glanced at Ruo Xiaotian with a smile, and walked towards the hall.

"This is the best tea, let's taste it. The big man said with a big grin, but there was no teacup at his table.

"Well, that's good. Xin Mingyang took a sip of tea and said with a sigh.

Glancing at Xin Mingyang with disdainful eyes, Ruo Xiaotian said with some itching, "Brother Mingyang, say it quickly." ”

Xin Mingyang, who was intoxicated with tea, listened to the light drink of the sky, and then realized it, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the folding fan, and said mysteriously, "There is a miracle repair method, called explosive resistance." ”

"Explosive Resistance"