Chapter 162: Sunny

Wang Guifang gave Song Qingyang this look, and his heart and spleen were broken. I thought that I had just prayed to the god of good coffee and was known by Song Qingyang, and the methods of these 'immortals' were a bit too shocking, right? Although Wang Guifang didn't believe that the gods on the mountain had all the insight into people's hearts, he was convinced that some thoughts could be discovered, such as when he prayed to the god of good coffee, most of the things he thought in his heart worked.

"Brother...... Brothers...... I. The corners of Wang Guifang's mouth trembled, and he almost trembled up and down with a mouthful of big white teeth, and the blood splashed ten steps in anger, not to mention the anger of the mountain immortal, let alone the anger of a good-tempered mountain immortal.

Although Song Qingyang didn't know how inhumane the torture of the woman on the dense picture scroll was, he could empathize with that kind of suffering, probably all the anger and sadness reached a point, all of them were the same, and what was floating in the air was not resentment, but resentment.

Song Qingyang has also experienced it, so he understands. The reason why he can have his current character is also related to that incident, but the evil thoughts in his heart have gone, and now because of the evil king in front of him, the evil dragon has signs of resurrection.

With a long sigh of relief, Song Qingyang dragged Wang Guifang out of the study.

This matter has to be managed, but it cannot be managed now, and it cannot be managed now. Song Qingyang calculated in his heart that as soon as the matter between Brother Xu and his predecessors was over, he would quickly return to the mountain and report this matter to the master.

"Perhaps, this matter can only be managed by his own pedantic and unpredictable master, but this is only a possibility. ”

Walking out of the door of the study, Song Qingyang felt that he had never been so relaxed, as if he had a huge burden unloaded from his back.

"Brother, that, me, do I have anything else?" Wang Guifang asked cautiously, that look just now, Wang Guifang had seen it, it was the eyes of the black-clothed man, it was really a look that killed himself if he didn't go his way. At that glance, Wang Guifang completely put away all his careful thoughts, he was very smart, he knew that only in this way could he save his life.

"It's fine. Song Qingyang spoke.

Wang Guifang breathed a long sigh of relief.

"There's a little more to it. Song Qingyang paused and spoke again, and then pointed in the air. After seeing the good coffee god, Song Qingyang understood in his heart that any of his disguises were useless, it was better to show that he was an immortal cultivator on the mountain, and it was also an attitude to just withdraw from the door and not sell, telling the good coffee god that he had no intention of making a move, but this one had no intention of making a move. But there is a time limit.

A golden light was like a golden chain that bound Wang Guifang, but what made Wang Guifang strange was that the golden chain did not bind him, but penetrated his clothes and turned into a cold mark imprinted on his body.

"Don't provoke women in the last six months, remember. Song Qingyang smiled slightly, a person who was originally as warm as a spring breeze fell into the eyes of Wang Guifang, and turned out to be like a demon from hell.

"Big brother, big brother, what are you talking about?" Wang Guifang didn't hear Song Qingyang's words clearly, what does it mean that you can't provoke women? Big brother gave a standard, is it not possible to hold a woman's hand or not to talk to a woman, or can't you talk to a woman or something?

"You can realize it yourself, or you can taste a little bitterness and explore it slowly. Song Qingyang replied coldly.

For Wang Guifang, without a woman, it is really like not being able to live without air and water. When he heard this news that was equivalent to earth-shattering news, Wang Guifang almost fainted on the ground with black eyes. It's better to just kill him, without a woman, what's the point of him living in this world.

Song Qingyang seemed to see through Wan Guifang's thoughts, and said, If you are not happy, I can slap you to death to ensure that you do not have the slightest pain, die silently, and die without knowing it.

Song Qingyang naturally scared Wang Guifang, but where could Wang Guifang withstand such scare, the more he watched honest people lie, the more frightening it became. Wang Guifang's face was pale, and he beat his spirit, "Big brother, big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be like this, I can do it, don't say it's a woman, even if it's a female fly, I won't provoke it, big brother, I swear to God, if I lie, then ......"

To say that there are really a lot of oaths made by this Wang Guifang, but the small means of coaxing girls at that time are naturally not sincere, and their words are also very particular, for example, if I lie, then I will go out and be hit by a car (rub it gently. If I lie to you, then I (the people around me) will be killed by five thunderbolts from the sky...... The list goes on and on, and whoever becomes a friend of this guy is really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

The oath on the mountain is like the mundane world raising his hand and swearing at will, paying attention to a sincere heart, and it is also this royal rule that is crooked, every time he swears and makes a statement, his mind is full of messy ideas, otherwise this guy would have been hacked to death by thunder 10 million times.

Song Qingyang glanced at Wang Guifang, if this guy's flowery intestines were used in the right way, he might have some achievements, but unfortunately, the picture of the resentful girl in the study, Song Qingyang saw the traces of Wang Guifang at a glance. Who is Song Qingyang? Song Qingyang's brushwork is also well-known in the world of cultivating immortals, and has reached the realm of the next pen like a god, and then goes one step further, that is the finishing touch, the legendary magic pen Ma Liang is really because of the magic pen in his hand?

Song Qingyang's immortal law is said to have been inherited from the magic pen Ma Liang's school, practiced to a high level, and the pen revealed the whole world, among which the landscape, flowers, birds and even people, all have aura, such as a dream, that is already an alternative world. It's just that in that realm, Xu Shaobai doesn't know if he still has a chance to touch this cup, maybe in this life, that's it, Song Qingyang suddenly had this feeling in his heart, the monk's sense of foreboding is not just, such as a premonition of death, it is a mysterious and mysterious feeling. Song Qingyang immediately collected his mind and stopped thinking about it, the child's words are unscrupulous, and the monk's chaotic thinking is also unscrupulous, immeasurable Tianzun, the right is a child's play, and the right is a child's play.

Xu Shaobai followed the five commanders slowly, unexpectedly, the five commanders did not have the same momentum as when they came, but they were excellent, as if they were enjoying the leisure time that had come hard, especially the final Baiqing who was like a female model, looking around along the way, living off a lively girl in the flower season, where is there still a female commander who has spare money.

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