"Green hair, it's been hard for you for so many years, it's really not easy to bring Xiao Wu so big!" An old man with a white beard also quietly burst out of the space, looking at the vanished carriage and said. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You still know my pain, your guy is about to toss my old life, I was killed by you when I was young, and now I am almost killed by this girl of your family, I He Baitong seems to owe you the Yang family in this life. The green-haired old ghost said without a complaint.

"Haha!" As soon as he heard the old ghost complain to him about his grievances, this white-bearded old man no longer had the appearance of a worldly master, and he laughed out loud with his belly in his hands.

"You laugh a lot," maybe he was born to rush, and the two basically like to tear each other's corners when they meet. Therefore, nine out of ten sentences are basically picking on each other's thorns.

"I love to laugh at what you want, with your green-haired old ghost, you are not qualified to lecture me. Now let's make the last bet fulfilled!" said the white-bearded old man with a smile as he looked at the green-haired old man.

"Ahh。。。。。h "I was about to continue. The white-bearded old man had already interrupted him.

"He Baitong, don't think about running away this time. The gray beard cocked his pile of gray beards and said proudly.

"That old brother, you don't look at the monk's face. You also want to look at the face of the Buddha, will you let go of my little brother a little?" Although the green-haired old ghost scolded him to death in his heart, he still had a flattering expression on his face.

"And don't you forget. For so many years, Xiaowu's living expenses, clean-up expenses, destruction expenses, teaching expenses, and mental loss expenses。。。。。。 "The green-haired old ghost pinched his saliva and flew around, like those miserly misers, who refused to make a mistake.

"Hmph!" The gray beard didn't know when to knock on his inseparable crutches. Pointing at the green-haired old ghost and scolding.

"In the first year, you used the reason that there were too many equipment, materials, tools, and items needed to teach Xiaowu. For example, the housekeeper in our clan actually asked for 10 million of the best spars, and he went in my name, causing me to be used by several old guys in the clan to talk about things. The old man was full of confidence at this time, and he denounced it strongly.

And you yourself have a lot of debts outside, and you actually use my name to pay off the debts outside, but I am notorious in the casino, what else。。。。。。

The green-haired old ghost felt guilty about Monaco in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at each other and didn't have the confidence to look at each other, so he walked to see where there was the best route to get ready to slip away.

The white-bearded old man chattered for a while. In the end, he scolded bitterly: "My nothing is a big problem, it's just a sacrifice of some things outside my body, after all, if I want to mix with you back then, my reputation will be ruined." Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know He Baitong now, this Baitong Dazun is an old bastard. It's just that when he said this, he gritted his teeth.

Without waiting for the green-haired old ghost to answer, the white-bearded crutches slammed into the ground and scolded: "You didn't teach my precious granddaughter anything good, but gave all your stinky problems and bad habits to my granddaughter." What do you think of her now?" the white-bearded old man's speech was on full display today.

"Last year, several other families came to our house for a blind date. What's the end, those few people have been shaking since they heard Xiaowu's color, and their legs are trembling with fright, this is ten, ten is hundred, who do you say dare to go to my house to approach such a lovely granddaughter in my family, all this is your fault. The old man's spit had already sprayed the face of the green-haired old ghost.

He didn't care about wiping it, so he could only smile all over his face. I'm afraid that this old guy will be angry and tear down his own house.

The two old men chirped and argued like this, and they didn't stop from the morning light to the stars and the moon. It can be seen that the relationship between the two is deep, so let's avoid it!

Listening to Rain City, it is just a medium-sized city in the Huazhi Tribal Country, located on the edge of the Xima Mountains, and because of this, it has not been attacked by snow beasts.

Outside the city of listening to the rain of the Huazhi tribe, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man was looking around on a small hillside, the young man was not bad, but his face was a little obscene, which made people not look like a good person at first glance.

Standing under a red-leaved tree on the hillside, he looked left and right, as if he was waiting for someone to arrive, probably thinking of someone, and his eyes showed some tenderness.

Yan said west, found that he was waiting for people or no one came, and he stomped under the tree a little impatiently, and the gentleness turned into panic.

It wasn't until Hongxia had quietly disappeared into half of the sky that a light elf-like figure trotted out from within the gate of the city far away.

"Brother!" the girl's voice was panting, obviously the trot had made her breath a little unadjusted.

Her clear voice, like the sound of a mountain spring, calmed the young man's impetuous mood in an instant, and some smiles also bent at the corners of his mouth.

The elf-like girl in front of him is the person he is waiting for.

The girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, cardamom is a year younger than the boy, wearing a broken dress, although she is young, but a small face is already very delicate, plus her big watery eyes, very cute.

Moreover, the girl's life experience is not simple, as the only daughter of the head of the Zheng family, one of the three major families in Tingyu City, her status is also equivalent to the Zheng family, the little princess of the behemoth in Tingyucheng.

"Brother Mo, I'm sorry, I'm late, hehe. ”

The trott stepped forward, stretched out his little hand, and naturally held the arm, and then shook for a while, and a pair of watery eyes looked directly at the boy, as if begging for his forgiveness.

"You!" always worried me, the boy showed his smile that he thought was very gentle, but in the eyes of the little girl, it was very obscene, and when he saw the little girl looking at him a little the same, the boy smiled embarrassedly and scratched his hair.

Then he stretched out his hand and nodded the girl's nose, with the blame of eating the little girl's tofu without pain or itching, and the little girl was cheap.

The girl looked at this obscene brother with anger, although she scolded him half to death in her heart, but her face was only slightly red, and finally she stomped her feet, waved her little fist and threatened not to eat her tofu next time.

Although Mo Mozuo promised on the lips, he disdained it in his heart, he didn't know that he had said this sentence hundreds of times, not only did he fail to stop himself, but he aroused his impatient heart, and finally became even worse. Now this sentence is just for her to give herself some face.

(Ink is a beast, everyone denounces him together, pick up a stick and beat him to death, don't let him run.) (To be continued.) )