Eight dragons locked his body, and I was not afraid of him, so I looked at him coldly.

Fang Ha said angrily: "Little Brother Li, I really don't have any malicious intentions, I just want to see what the result of Old Man Li Daoxuan will be in the end!" ”

I sneered and asked, "And then?" ”

"And then? What then? Fang Qishao was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "Then naturally he left." ”

I said: "Then you don't have to wait, my grandfather used this method to pursue immortality, it is nothing more than two ends, one is to become a spirit corpse with good and evil, and after coming out of the coffin, he will lie dormant in the deep mountains and old forests, hoping to be able to attain the Tao one day." ”

"The second is to fail and become a murderous corpse, and then I will destroy him with my own hands. As for the coffin, I will send it back to the 100,000 mountains, and you don't have to think about it. ”

Grandpa laid this game, and I felt a little sad in my heart.

Because no matter whether it succeeds or fails, for me, it is the loss of my grandfather in the true sense.

It's just that as his grandson, I can only give him the result he wants.

The second uncle's thoughts should be the same as mine.

"No, no!" Fang Qishao shook his head, "If Li Daoxuan is like you said, then there is no point in him occupying this coffin, what I want to see is the third possibility!" ”

I frowned slightly.

It's not that I haven't thought about things that are too far away, but I prefer to believe what I see.

For all I have to solve, and can solve, is what I see.

However, after hearing Fang Hatshao's words, I couldn't help but ask, "What is the third possibility?" ”

"I don't know!" Fang Qishao replied very simply, and then said, "That's why I just want to take a look." ”

Although Huang Jiu is inside the Golden Dragon, the Golden Dragon is locked on me, and for him, the Eight Dragons are like a cage with space, and he can jump up and down.

At this time, he squatted on my head and said, "Scholar, I advise you to leave quickly, when my second uncle comes back, he can beat you all over the ground to find your teeth." ”

I nodded in agreement. And he was hesitating in his heart, thinking about whether to call the little foot girl out and scare him away.

After struggling for a while, I gave up on the idea.

Because some people who drink soup want to eat meat while drinking.

Fang Qishao is naturally not a good person, but at least he didn't do anything to me.

After the red coffin was revealed, he had no intention of moving.

The hole cards were used on him, and some of them couldn't be drawn.

Fang hated to see that I was not attacking him, sitting on a rock, and drinking with a clatter.

Huang Jiu and I hid in the Eight Dragons Lock, and the two sides confronted each other.

After drinking a little bit of alcohol, Fang Qishao suddenly said: "It's boring to be dry, why don't I write a poem for you?" ”

I had a cold face and didn't talk.

On the head, Fang hated less and didn't care about us, and shook his head and said: "The moon shines on the mountain, three shadows on the ground, a drunk, a baby, and a yellow skin." ”

After reading it, he stroked his palms boastfully and said: "Good poems, good poems!" ”

I pouted speechlessly.

I thought he would bring his own lightning rod and read no less books.

Now it seems that I was wrong, and I was wrong.

He hadn't read at all.

Otherwise, you would never be able to write such a cowhide poem.

Seeing that he felt good about himself and wanted another song, I was worried that my grandfather would not be able to help but jump out of the coffin, and hurriedly said: "Brother, I have a primary school culture, and you write poems to me, which is like playing the piano to a cow, wasting your talent, you might as well read a poem to us!" ”

When the scholar heard that I was uneducated, he said disdainfully: "Cow chewing peony, vulgar." ”

Huang Jiu and I nodded hurriedly.

As long as he doesn't write poetry, he says what we are, we are what we are.

Fang Ha drank a few sips of wine and began to recite poems.

I have to say that his poems are written like shit, but when he reads the poems, he is very imposing, and he is refreshing as soon as he speaks.

When he read the excitement, he also followed the gesture.

After reciting a song, he danced a sword with his bare hands, and finally came back and dismounted, tilted his head, and poured a few sips of wine.

opened his mouth and said: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushing ......"

As soon as the heroic voice came out, a lump of mud fell from the sky and happened to paste on his face.

Fang hated that the young waist horse was not united, and fell to the ground at once.

He lay on the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the things on his face, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and immediately scolded him: "Oh, I'll go, who the hell blew the cow to the sky." ”

As soon as I heard it, I realized that what was sticking to his face was not mud, but cow.

The second uncle came down from the slope, threw the rag in his hand, shook his hand and walked to me.

I withdrew the Eight Dragons, looking at Fang Hatshao's appearance, I couldn't straighten my waist with a smile.

Fang Qishao got up from the ground, pointed at the second uncle angrily and said, "Li Er, we are still friends, you are not authentic when you do this!" ”

The second uncle snorted and said, "If you appear here, we are no longer friends." ”

Original acquaintance.

No wonder when the second uncle saw Mrs. Mai, he asked me to leave it alone, but as soon as I saw Fang Shao, my face turned gloomy, and he took the initiative to take action.

After all, when you encounter this kind of thing, not participating is the best support between friends.

In this sense, Mao Xiaoyun has done a good job.

And Mao Xiaoyun was invited by me.

If you put it together, the meaning is different.

Fang Ha Shao was angry, shook the cow on his face, spit a few mouthfuls of spit, and said angrily: "Didn't I just come over to take a look, can I still eat your father?" ”

Bang Bang!

The second uncle kicked the pot on the ground and moved his chin towards Grandpa's coffin: "The person is in the coffin, you have the ability to take him out and stew." ”

Fang hated less words, and his face darkened. Without waiting for him to speak, the second uncle said again: "If you leave now, we are still friends, and if we stay, we will be enemies!" ”

The second uncle only scolded my grandfather and said that he wanted to destroy his humanity.

Actually, he also protected my grandfather.

It is precisely because of excessive nervousness and care that even former friends dare not be trusted.

Fang hated less words, and retreated: "You can't deal with the people in the mountains alone, I'll help you, the chances of winning are better." ”

As soon as he said this, I saw that there was a wound on the second uncle's shoulder, but it healed too quickly, no blood flowed out, and it was already scarring, so I didn't find it at the first time.

It seems that the second uncle chased someone, but he didn't fight.

In the face of Fang Hat, the second uncle's attitude was very resolute, "You and I meet in Pingshui, the friendship is not deep, if you interfere in today's affairs, we will divide the winner." ”

Fang hated to hear it, covered his chest sadly, and retreated again and again, as if he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and said resentfully: "Okay, good, good, you negative person, I'll go!" ”

Huang Jiu and I stood aside, our mouths opening in an "O" shape.

Huang Jiu came back to his senses and commented: "He looks like a man, but he is actually a man, but he likes men. ”

The second uncle lost the fight, and he was in a bad mood, but after listening to Huang Jiu's words, his face became even darker, and he scolded Fang Hate Shaodao: "Don't be disgusting here, if you don't get out, I'll send you out!" ”

The second uncle said, clenching his fists.

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