I saw that the man at the head was in a white robe and jade belt, with an outstanding bearing, and the so-called humble gentleman in everyone's beautiful mouth, warm as jade, was probably like this.

The tall man played with a pair of fine iron fetal balls engraved with rare and exotic beasts in the palm of his hand, looked down at Shen Lang condescendingly, and his voice was soft and glutinous: "Father-in-law has been waiting for you for a long time!" ”

The boy hummed without being salty,

I happened to see a man leaning next to the bookshelf with a long knife in his arms, and smiled at himself.

I can't help but feel confident in my heart, isn't the opportunity for revenge coming?

Then he glanced at the group of people opposite with bad intentions, and his mind was spinning rapidly: "No! This guy is a righteous brother, he can't fight, this man is too strong, he is estimated to be a bit brute force, the guy on the left is too high to beat, the old guy on the right is too old, even if it is a dog, he can practice to this age, and he is estimated to be the strongest among dogs. ”

"If you don't do anything about it, I'm sorry for that big old black!"

Just when Shen Lang was pondering, he suddenly saw a black dwarf out of the corner of his eye.

The young man couldn't help laughing, pointed at the little man, and hooked his fingers: "You, come here!" ”

Although the little man was a little puzzled, the identity gap was there, so he had to walk over and salute with his fists, and asked respectfully, "Shen Toutou, are you calling me?" ”

The young man put his arm around the short man's shoulders and smiled intimately: "It's you, what's your name?" Grandma a bear? ”

The little man was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and secretly glanced at Wu Ying, seeing that he was just looking at this side lightly, and Gu Jing did not wave.

Not wanting to bend the boss's majesty, but also wanting to express loyalty, he moved his body and skillfully removed his shoulders from under Shen Lang's arms.

With both hands clenched into fists, he stubbornly corrected: "Under the surname Gu, the name is not Xiong!" ”

The boy finally caught a soft persimmon that could be pinched, where was he willing to let it go easily, and he couldn't help but say, and dragged it back with his backhand.

With a sigh, he stretched out his palm and slapped the little man's dark face wantonly.

Knowingly, he asked: "Gu Feixiong, your grandmother is a bear, Lao Tzu asked you, who will transfer the peregrine falcons in Citrus City this month?" ”

The slap snapped, the little man blushed, his eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look directly at Wu Ying, he didn't have a good heart, he hugged hard, he was in a dilemma at the moment, it was not easy to hide, and he couldn't hide.

The little dwarf who called himself Gu Feixiong had a purple face, forcibly swallowed a bad breath, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "The peregrine spies roaming in the entire Orange State have always been transferred by Wu Ying and Wu, and then we will carry them out." ”

In the face of his righteous brother's provocation, Wu Ying was still calm, the fine iron beads were dripping and spinning in the palm of his hand, and his eyes were indifferent, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Hearing this, the young man nodded, let go of Gu Feixiong, and slowly paced a few times.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he rounded his shoulders and reflexively slapped him.

With a crisp sound, Gu Feixiong was directly knocked to the ground, the slap mark on his face turned from white to red, and it swelled up in an instant, he curled up on the floor, clenched his fists to protect his head, spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few broken teeth, staring at the knocked out teeth, silent.

"Are you blind or deaf? The spies have all come to the door of the house," Shen Lang spat a mouthful, and while scolding, he held on to the wall and stepped on it: "A group of-eating goods, what are you eating!" ”

Gu Feixiong's head was constantly hit hard, hitting the floor with a bang! Soon it was opened, blood flowed all over his cheeks, and the little man had a hideous face, and his eyes were full of resentment, but he still did not beg for mercy.

He knew in his heart that once he begged for mercy in front of Shen Lang in front of Wu Ying, he would have no future, and he might have to end up miserable.

The sturdy man behind Wu Ying twisted his neck and was about to save his companion, but was stopped by the old man next to him, who raised his chin and signaled him not to act rashly.

The man followed the old man's gaze and saw that the man with the long knife in his arms was staring at him as if he was smiling.

Seeing that Wu Ying hadn't moved, the young man couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and pulled out his long knife with a pout, wanting to separate the little man's body.

One horse for one person, this transaction is not a loss!

Wu Ying turned the palm of the fine iron bead and stopped suddenly, and finally couldn't help but make a move, jumped a few feet, grabbed the young man's wrist, and said with a gloomy face: "Hit and beat, scold, scold, forget it." ”

Shen Lang broke free of his palm and returned the long knife to its sheath.

Then he made a motion that made everyone around him drop their jaws.

I saw the young man sneer, walked up to Wu Ying, pressed the bloodstained palm on his chest, wiped it slowly and methodically, and left a few red plum blossoms on the precious snow-white robe.

The entire corridor on the second floor became solemn with Shen Lang's movements, and the two sides were tense and on the verge of breaking out.

"Since the righteous brother has spoken," the young man grinned, with some regret, "then it is not good for me to continue to discipline my brother's subordinates." ”

Looking at the scarlet blood stains on his chest, Wu Ying's pupils suddenly shrank into pinpoint shapes, and he turned his head and gave a look to his subordinates, signaling them not to act recklessly.

Forcibly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said to Shen Lang with a fascinated eye: "If you have work, you have to invite your brother to drink another day." ”

This righteous brother has always been obsessed with white robes, no matter how busy he is, he must take a shower in the morning and evening, and even if there is a trace of ink on the cuffs when correcting official documents, he must immediately replace them, no matter how luxurious, he will never wear them again, and he will never travel in bad weather when it is windy or rainy, and he is so clean and tidy that it is simply outrageous!

"Can you bear it here? Sure enough, it belonged to the eighth king. The young man muttered to himself, nodded in agreement, and went up to the second floor without looking back.

The man holding the knife who came to help saw this, let go of the handle of the knife, retracted his momentum, combed the qi in his body, and turned back to the depths of the second floor.

Wu Ying stared at the back of his righteous brother like an eagle falcon, flashing a rich murderous intent, he was young, and the city government was still not deep enough to be invisible.

The bruises on his face flared up, he leaned over and pinched the little man's chin, looking at this subordinate who didn't dare to say anything, his face became deeper and deeper: "Gu Feixiong!" Keep your head up! ”

At the bottom, it was still a martial artist who had polished his physique, although he looked miserable, but after all, it was just a skin wound with a little blood, and the little man spat a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at his boss.

Looking at this bloody head, Wu Ying's face changed in a cloudy light, and in an instant, he returned to Qingming again, and slowly said: "Let me ask you, are you convinced?" ”

The little man was extremely aggrieved, and gritted his teeth word by word and said, "No! Wear! ”

Wu Ying turned around and left, and dropped a sentence lightly: "Pick up your teeth, go to Double Happiness City, and meet Li Lanbing!" ”

The elegant man had already taken off his white robe at this time, revealing a silver silk armor embedded in his body, and did not shy away from the fiery gaze of the pavilion slave, and strode out of the attic.

When I opened my five fingers, I saw that the pair of mother-child beads, which are famous for their hardness and equivalent to gold, had been crumpled together at this time, and the skin was covered with fine palm prints.

Wu Ying threw the iron ball away expressionlessly, and the iron ball flew dozens of feet, falling into the stream that flowed around the valley, splashing a wave.

Reaching out to shield himself from the dazzling sun, he glanced up at Xiaoyaojin, the weather was sunny and cloudless today, but he still couldn't see the top.

He turned and walked down the steps, a little lonely in a rare way: "The wind is blowing!" ”