"Slut! Slut! Lao Tzu beat you to death! Shoot you! ”

"Ahh Master!! Spare me!! ”

"Say! You whispered to Zhang San today! Is it because Lao Tzu can't satisfy you and you want to steal people! Say! ”

"No, sir! I really just told him to buy a donkey's middle leg! The slave just wants to make up for the old man's stew! Yes!! ”

In Simon's house, the sound of whipping came from the room, as well as the screams of women and the roars of men.

Under the gaze of Wang Zhuo's super eyesight, the topless Ximen Jian beat one of his concubines to the point with a barbed thorn.

There was also an old servant in his seventies and eighties in the room, who had fallen to the ground, already dying.

It seems that after Simon was abolished, he did not seek medical treatment from outside.

Instead, he was ashamed to speak up, hid it from the outside world, and found a way on his own.

After the means are exhausted, because the dignity of men is lost, they gradually begin to pervert.

Suspicious, thinking that the concubine looked down on him and stole people outside.

As a result, he began to destroy flowers with his hands, as well as kill people.

Wang Zhuo sighed, the nature of the wicked is difficult to change, and he is not saved, so kill it.

Seeing that the concubine was about to be killed, Wang Zhuo stretched out his hand, and a heavenly remnant finger pointed out, right in Ximenjian's temple.

Simon Jian trembled, fell on his back, foaming at the mouth and convulsed.

After making the illusion that Ximen Jianma had a stroke and died, Wang Zhuo returned to the dormitory again and entered the inner decision.

He raised the soul of ikebana from the depths of his brain and threw it into the space of consciousness, and strictly trained it in terms of mental outlook and moral character.

The consciousness space is a very magical place, every time Wang Zhuo cultivates his mental power, he obviously feels that he has been in the consciousness space for an unknown amount of time, but it is actually only a moment when he wakes up.

This is actually an illusion of consciousness, as if when you are on summer vacation, you feel that time flies quickly, and when school starts, it feels like time is slowing down.

Ikebana is the same, he feels that he has been strictly educated by a strict immortal for I don't know how many years, so that this originally obscene and lustful scholar began to change his mind and become a little more righteous.

The point is that the immortal also taught him a set of medical skills to settle down.

In reality, it was nothing more than a momentary enlightenment.

Wang Zhuo had a strong desire to go home in his heart, and suddenly there was a strange movement in the sky, and Wang Zhuo knew that the time was ripe.

His soul detached from his body, returned his body to Hanamichi, and flew into the sky.

Ikebana woke up like a big dream.

In the dream, he dreamed that he was married to a beautiful girl under the guidance of the immortals, and he was taught by the immortals to know the way to live and live for people.

Hanamichi was extremely disgusted and regretted the first half of his life at this time.

Just when he was dazed, he heard the girl's voice in his ears: "Xianggong, what are you doing sitting on the ground?" ”

Hanamichi turned to look at where the voice came from, but it was Mei Jiao'e, who was half-dressed.

He was pleasantly surprised: "Rourou! I'm not dreaming! ”

The two hugged each other, and Simon said softly: "Xianggong, we are already like this, when will you propose marriage to my father?" ”

Hanamichi said, "What are you waiting for?" Just tomorrow. ”

The next day, the two returned to Ximen's house hand in hand, but caught up with Ximenjian's funeral.

Later, Ximen Rou's foolish brother became the head of the family, but the actual helmsman of the Ximen family were the Ikebana couple.

Ikebana is taught by the immortals, remember the way to do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

He often gave soup porridge to the poor, and even opened a medical hall to provide free medical treatment for the poor.

The good name of the flower doctor has spread thousands of miles.

However, good may not be rewarded with good, and evil may not be rewarded with evil.

More than ten years later, Ximen Rou inherited the style of his father, his nature was difficult to change, and he slowly became a watery poplar, and he conspired with outsiders to murder Hanamichi, but it is another story.

…………

Wang Zhuo got up from the ground and silently took out the disc and put it into a paper shell.

He took a deep breath and walked out, and just before the door was closed, the babbling on the TV must have reached the living room.

Ouyang Jiajia was wearing a mask, and when he saw Wang Zhuo coming out, he didn't see it.

Wang Zhuo silently walked to Wang Zhenzhen, who was soaking cucumber lemonade in the kitchen.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhenzhen trembled and became messy.

Wang Zhuo felt a little hoarse in his throat, and said with difficulty: "Zhenzhen, what happened just now can be explained......"

Well, it can be explained, so why don't you explain it on the spot and wait until you finish watching the movie in the room before coming out.

And the door is not closed, and my mother and I can hear all those voices.

Wang Zhenzhen squeezed out a smile: "Brother, don't explain." I believe you in whatever you say. ”

Feed! What a look on your face! I don't believe it at first glance, and I think I'm a monster, okay?

Wang Zhuo was full of cows at this time, and he just wanted to open the kitchen window and jump directly!

Even if you can't fall to death on more than a dozen floors, you just can't kill yourself.

Wang Zhuo opened the refrigerator, took out a can of soda, opened it with a bang, drank it with a slurp, and exhaled.

Turning around and walking back to the room, he took the two plates of pirated VCDs selling dog meat with sheep's heads and rushed out the door.

Ouyang Jiajia shouted: "Hey! It's almost ten o'clock! Where are you going so late! ”

"Ten o'clock is exactly right! I'm going to settle the score! ”

Miao.

It's still that stall.

This time, there were four sparkling golden lights on the stall.

Okay! You're pretty prolific! But I can't believe any of them!

Last time I bought three plates, two of them were fake! It's just that the defect rate of Indian factories is not as high as yours!

Wang Zhuo threw the two VCDs on the stall.

The boss was snorting with a cigarette in the back of the stall, and when he saw Wang Zhuo menacing, not only was he not afraid, but he squinted and shook Erlang's legs.

"Pretty boy, do you buy wild? Look at the side of your favorite, count you evenly. ”

"Buy, buy, buy! Buy you a head! Three discs and two fakes, RNM refunds the money! ”

The boss stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, took two plates and flipped through them left and right: "How can I return if you dismantle them?" ”

"Retreat!"

Seeing that Wang Zhuo's expression was not good, he cocked his chin and said coolly: "Huh? Looking for something to do? You don't want to ask if I'm the side? If it weren't for the fact that I haven't been a big brother for many years, and I don't want to lie on the edge of the cold window, you would have been lying in the hospital for blood transfusions by now. ”

Wang Zhuo clenched his fists and said coldly: "No retreat." ”

A few minutes later, the stall owner sat on a chair with a blue nose and swollen face, looked at Wang Zhuo in the distance, and lit a cigarette with trembling hands.

An offspring boy on the side came over and said, "Brother Tyrannosaurus, that street boy is too arrogant, let's find someone to cut him!" ”

Brother Tyrannosaurus glanced at him, you jumped out when the person left, where were you when he beat me just now?

Back then, my Tyrannosaurus brother was nicknamed the provincial Hong Kong and Macao boxing champion, and the invincible thunderbolt Liangkun was not my opponent, and he overturned the entire Bolan Street with a pair of fists.

I can't do it, what's the use of adding a few of you guys to three tops?

Wang Zhuo went home with four free glowing discs in his hand, and as soon as he got home, he didn't want to explain anything, and walked directly into the bedroom.

Let time dilute everything!