"What do you mean by being indecent?" Lu Youjing heard the frightened voice of the old man.

A mist at hand, I don't know what to do.

Taoist priests are not serious, how can a person not be serious and untidy?

It seems to be like this, and now the clothes worn by the upper half of the old road, there are several layers inside and out, and there is a neat round hole at the right shoulder, showing the delicate white and delicate arm inside.

The spear broke the old way, and was caught in the palm of the old servant's hand after a turn.

He flew to Lu Youjing's side in a few steps: "This old way, a little capable, a little fierce." ”

"I can see it too." Lu Youjing responded without being salty.

One shot, and he retreated to my side, and after a few more shots, did everyone go to Beixiang County.

People in the rivers and lakes, are all masters like this?

"Old slave, don't you mean that?"

"What does that mean?"

"Childe, what the old slave means is that this time the daughter-in-law is invalid." The old servant very tactfully persuaded his son-in-law to run away quickly.

"Daughter-in-law?" Lu Youjing was facing Lao Dao, and he saw a tempting figure walking towards Lao Dao.

"Uncle Wei! Your daughter-in-law is here! ”

"What daughter-in-law is not a daughter-in-law, it is important to save your life! When is this time, I still need a daughter-in-law! ”

The old servant said anxiously: "Childe, did you suddenly have a brain disease?" ”

He had to hurry up and take his son-in-law back to the mansion of King Beixiang.

"I'm not sick in the brain," Lu Youjing replied with a puzzled expression.

"Next time, just look for a new one for the old slave, that little lady probably has nothing to do with the old slave in this life! Don't be surprised, and don't feel sorry for the old slave. ”

The old servant turned his back to Lao Dao, so he couldn't see the scene behind him, and he would be wrong for his son-in-law.

He just wants to run away now.

Lu Youjing was facing the old man, and the person he saw in his spare eyes was the daughter-in-law he said to the old servant, and as the figure in his eyes kept moving, he was now looking directly at others.

The figure full of temptation is obviously the beautiful woman who was called Aunt Qiao by Li Junshen.

Aunt Qiao listened to Li Junshen's nonsense.

She naturally knew those words, and nine times out of ten she couldn't believe them, but Gongzi was willing to let her go for a while, and she naturally wouldn't refuse.

So at this time, anger was churning in her eyes!

Aunt Qiao is asking others for an explanation, and in terms of posture, she can't be pleasant!

What is the matter of your own house?

When others saw a woman with an angry face, it was difficult to say a lot of things.

In this regard, Aunt Qiao is also handy, not unfamiliar at all!

"Uncle Wei, I'm afraid that you and that little lady have a fate that is not shallow at all, it is deep! Did the two of you already know each other, and you're making fun of your son-in-law here? Lu Youjing raised his head and glanced at the old servant's face.

"Childe, what do you mean? Don't you know the old slave's heart for you? The conscience of heaven and earth is not hidden at all! The old servant shouted injustice, he really hadn't seen anyone, this was the absolute first time.

"Well, you'll see it when you turn around." Lu Youjing stretched out his hand.

"Turn around and understand, what can you understand, then the old slave is also loyal to the son....... "The old servant doesn't understand, but it's okay to do according to the child's affairs, anyway, as long as he doesn't let himself go to the Taoist priest."

What if you look at him a few times!

This old way of seeing is not as good as mine.

The old servant thought so in his heart, turned around and grinned at the old man!

"Hey, this figure is a little familiar!"

"That's your little lady." Lu Youjing reminded beside him.

"Hey, really?" The old servant said with a smile on his face.

Lu Youjing's master and servant were still discussing why the little lady went to the old road.

At this time, Lao Dao watched a woman walk towards him, and his face was full of murder!

"This woman's murderous aura won't be aimed at me!" Lao Dao has an ominous premonition in his heart!

People, that's it, whatever you want, but you can only say that the good ones don't have the bad ones to escape!

"Hey, female guest officer! Please stop. ”

The woman's footsteps didn't stop.

"Female benefactor! Stop. ”

The woman's pace is gradually picking up!

"Girl! The old way is not close to women! At this moment, Lao Dao was in a hurry.

The woman's footsteps overlapped.

It's so fast that there is a ghost!

"Today, didn't you look at the yellow calendar when you went out? Why are there still women knocking on the door! "Lao Dao can only sigh, it is good luck to go out to tell fortunes today, and now this is the situation.

Lao Dao wanted to shout: "Thieves are naïve and deceive." ”

Aunt Qiao's face is frosty, this old way is really not a good thing!

At this time, if you still talk about flowers, you should be killed!

She had nothing in her hands, no blades.

But looking at the footsteps under her, there are many shadows, and all the kung fu is on the legs.

Aunt Qiao deceived her body with a sharp leg technique and smashed it into the face of the old way, because she was dressed more gorgeously, and her whole figure was on the street, like a delicate flower blooming!

"It's surging!"

"The little lady is so fierce!"

"Good legs."

"Good legs."

Lu Youjing's master and servant watched the excitement and screamed again and again!

Lao Dao didn't have time to appreciate this graceful figure, he had just suffered the loss of the old servant!

The woman she faced this time, although she didn't have a blade in her hand, had a murderous look on her face, not like a joke.

Cautious and sophisticated, there is no way to hard-pick the woman's legs.

He was engrossed in his own way.

Two people are in the field, you come and go for more than ten moves, one leg and one punch.

For people to enjoy.

There was a flurry of thuds in the air!

Neither of them was hurt!

"Uncle Wei, you little lady is really fierce!" Lu Youjing looked at the two people fighting on the field and joked to the old servant beside him.

"Hahaha! It's spicy enough and a little tricky! "The old servant saw that the woman's leg was really terrible, and this leg was really fucking good-looking.

"I just don't know, the old slave's gun is powerful, or the little lady's legs are powerful! If you don't win, it's not good to take it home! ”

The old servant thought about it very seriously.

Lu Youjing shook his head slightly, pouted angrily, and finally said: "In my opinion, Uncle Wei's gun can't match the other party's legs." ”

"Childe, from where can you see that the old slave's gun is inferior to the woman's legs." The old servant stared intently at the field.

"Uncle Wei shot back, and the woman made more than 20 moves, the difference between high and low is obvious!" Lu Youjing expressed his opinion.

The old servant listened to what his son-in-law said.

He said from the bottom of his heart: "Childe, if you can choose an enemy in the future, the old slave advises Childe to let others choose first." ”

Without waiting for Lu Youjing to ask, the old servant said firmly: "I'm afraid that my son will be accidentally beaten to death." ”

"Are you the second son of King Beixiang?"

A crisp voice sounded from behind Lu Youjing!

Scared him!

"Who?"

Lu Youjing subconsciously turned around and asked.

He looked at the people behind him, and a very beautiful face came into view, a little too beautiful, a big red robe covered Li Junshen's body, and the red head rope tied his hair behind his head, which made him even more delicate.

"You're a boy? Or a girl? "Li Junshen is more than ten years old, it is the critical moment of voice change and transformation, because he is relatively handsome, young, and wearing a big red dress, looking at the red lips and white teeth like a girl at this time.

"Childe, boy." The old servant replied confidently.

Li Junshen glanced at the old servant slightly, turned around, and said, "The slave has more vision than the master. ”

"Thanks for the compliment! The old servant practiced guns. The old servant didn't care about Li Junshen's sarcastic words about his son-in-law, nor did he care about his son-in-law looking at him with an unkind face.

He likes good-looking people, and the younger he is, the more he likes them.

So he looked at Li Junshen with a kind face.

"You, but the second son of King Beixiang?" Li Junshen asked this time.

"I am the second son of King Beixiang." Lu Youjing said angrily, obviously not wanting to be called his second son.

Bah! He does not want to be called the second son of King Beixiang.

"Isn't that the second son?" Li Junshen said with certainty.

"You...... This son is not like a child. Lu Youjing stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Junshen's nose, a little angry.

At first glance, if you look like a child, can you still see it like a child?

He decided to ignore this little kid, he must know his identity, and he came up to stammer, I don't know how many such people there are in Beixiang County, and this young man doesn't speak as well as those wastes in Beixiang County.

"Childe, he is indeed the second son of King Beixiang." The old servant stood aside with a smile, and he opened his mouth to help his master, answering the question that he did not want to answer.