"Bang"

The extremely deformed and twisted iron roller finally failed to withstand it and broke off from the weak point in the middle. Yu Ran took two steps back, staring at the iron rod in his hand, almost cross-eyed. He looked at Mr. Er and Mr. Yu Laosan, his eyes were full of innocence and grievances, and finally he gritted his teeth fiercely, picked up the iron rod in his hand and slammed it on the coffin, the strength of the milk was not enough, he threw away the iron rod, and was ready to pounce on it and bite the coffin with his mouth, Yu Laosan's eyes were quick, and he hugged Yu Ran, "Mr. Yu, don't be impulsive, you can't use your mouth, you can't use your mouth!"

Yu Lao and the three are tall and big, although Yu Ran is not short, but he looks thin in his arms, and the two little legs that are jumping around are the best proof.

"Let go, I don't bite. Yu Ran gasped, and said vigorously with his back molars.

Yu Laosan saw that Yu Ran's struggle weakened, so he said: "Mr. Yu, this is what you said, this coffin is weird, you can't please it with your mouth, since you have agreed, you have to talk." ”

Yu Ran snorted and said, "Okay!"

Yu Laosan slowly let go of his arms, and the moment Yu Ran was free, he ran in the direction of the coffin with his legs, and Yu Laosan hurriedly said: "Hey, Mr. Yu, don't bite if you say yes!"

Mr. Er didn't have the leisure to understand their nonsense, he picked up the iron rod that Yu Ran threw away and looked at it carefully. The fracture of the iron rod is uneven, and Mr. Er's fingers touch the fracture of the iron rod, where there are still fluctuations in the residual vitality, Yu Ran really tried his best. This iron rod is made of hard silicon anomatronic iron, and even if it does not come with vitality, its hardness is extraordinary, let alone an iron rod with the blessing of vitality.

Yu Ran's body rushed forward in front of the coffin, he looked back at Yu Laosan, who was not moving, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Xiaoxiang, don't stop me! You think I won't bite if I don't stop me, delusional!"

Yu Ran shook his head and squatted beside Mr. Two, and asked, "Let me tell you, I still have a good tooth, but I have to increase the price." I Yu don't do loss-making transactions, you provide iron rods, and now I have my own sharp teeth, and I can't let you take advantage of it in vain. How's that, do you want to do it?"

Mr. Second hummed, turned his head and asked, "How do you feel?"

Yu Ran got up and shouted: "What! After doing it, I will bring my experience, I can't do this, please find someone else, and we will meet again!"

Yu Ran turned to leave, and Mr. Er stretched out his right hand and grabbed the back of Yu Ran's shirt and said, "Senior brother, do business!"

Yu Ran shook it angrily, and then said: "Feeling, what can you feel?" The vitality attached to the iron rod can't last at all, there is suction on the coffin, as long as there is a little vitality, it will be sucked away. Fortunately, my cultivation is profound, and I have maintained the vitality on the iron bar. As you can see, it was broken. ”

Mr. Er's fingers rubbed his chin, his gaze turned back and forth between the iron rod and the coffin a few times, and then he instructed Yu Laosan: "Find a few people to carry the coffin back to the house, you personally escort it, don't be careless this time." ”

Yu Laosan solemnly hugged his fists and said, "Yes, second brother." ”

"Senior brother, let's go back first, I have something to ask you. ”

Yu Ran and Mr. Er went back to the house first, and Yu Lao San stayed behind and called a few brothers to carry the coffin back. Before leaving, he instructed Pan Qiang to keep this matter tight-lipped, and no one could spread the word, Pan Qiang got the order, and began to tell the people on the dock one by one, trying to block this matter.

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Chen Wenshan put away the firewood knife in his hand, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, stretched his body and walked outside the inner hall.

He has been practicing the sword since eating in the morning, and his talent in qi refining is not satisfactory, but he wields the knife cleanly, and every move and style has a clear eye. This morning, he did not practice Yao Jiujiao's moves, but practiced drawing the knife and closing the knife, he did hundreds of thousands of small movements, the firewood knife has no scabbard, and it all depends on thinking when practicing. With one leg slightly bent, hold the knife in your left hand close to your waist, and hold the blade of the knife with the thumb of your right hand in turn, and then pull it out. As for the action of closing the knife, just two words, concise, the more concise the better. Only the person who is resolute in collecting the knife will have no distractions when he draws the knife, and the person who is late in collecting the knife or unwilling to put away the knife always has something hidden in his heart, the more complicated the matter, the slower the knife, and in the end the knife is faster than the heart, and the person dies in the knife.

Yao Jiu hid these truths in his words, and the words were clear, and the apprentices might not necessarily listen to them. This is human understanding, and if you don't have understanding, Master can't teach you, and if you don't have understanding, Master may not need to teach you.

Chen Wenshan wrapped the firewood knife and carried it behind his back, he thought about it, the knife could not be put away, this habit had to be maintained.

Chen Wenshan put on a brocade dress and left the Spring Breeze Inn, Xie Yu wanted to do it, it was impossible to be in the Spring Breeze Inn. There is Yao Jiu in the inn, it is enough to have Yao Jiu, the old man is the same as Wolong and Panhu, where he lies down, which is Longtan Tiger's Den.

Although the practice of waiting for Xie Yu to find him was a little passive, there was no other more careful plan. The little boy made such a fuss yesterday, and now he may be too busy to take care of himself, Chen Wenshan plans to wait for the little boy to recover and then go to him.

Walking out of the Spring Breeze Inn to the right is the direction of Hongxing Building, the reason why Chen Wenshan is so anxious to expose himself is that he is afraid that he will suffer if he stays for a long time.

The spring color of the garden can't be hidden, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

The business of Hongxing House is still so lively, for reasons that everyone understands.

In fact, Chen Wenshan never understood how Xia Bustard's mother relied on the strength of one person to make the signboard of Hongxing Building so loud. Mingchuan has red apricots, little ghosts and fairies, this sentence is not something that she can say as a bustard mother.

The little guy at the door came forward, he rubbed his hands and said, "Master, you're here!"

Chen Wenshan nodded, took out something from his arms and threw it at the little guy, and after the little guy took it, he quickly put it away, and then welcomed Chen Wenshan in.

"Hey, a distinguished guest!"

Xia Bustard's mother twisted her steps and walked in a charming manner, "Is that the distinguished guest?"

When Xia Bustard's mother saw Chen Wenshan's face, she walked back, and the small fan in her hand was the same as her steps, small but fast.

"Mother Xia!" Chen Wenshan shook his body from side to side, calling Mother Xia through the heads of people coming and going.

Mother Xia Bustard walked faster and faster, "My ancestors, they didn't see me, they didn't see me. ”

Chen Wenshan took a few steps and jumped from behind Xia Bustard's mother to Xia Bustard's mother, "Xia's mother, what are you running? I just want to ask you, is Miss Meng'er here?"

Meng'er is upstairs, upstairs, Lin Gongzi just has to go find her. Xia Bustard's mother said busily.

"Since Miss Meng'er is here, then I'll go find her. I think Mother Xia has been in a bit of a trance recently, but she has to be careful of her body. ”

Xia's mother was embarrassed and admitted: "There is a concern of Lau Lin's son." ”

Chen Wenshan turned to leave with a smile. Xia Bustard's mother fanned the little fan and spat out, Chen Wenshan is a plague god and a master, he can't be provoked, he can't be rushed.

Chen Wenshan stood still in front of the door of Meng'er Girl, and the sound of the piano in the room really overshadowed the hustle and bustle of the downstairs and the shengzhu wind music. It is like a clear spring in the floating world, washing away the beauty and refreshing people's hearts. The corners of Chen Wenshan's mouth lifted lightly, and he stretched out his right hand and knocked on the door twice.

A gentle voice came from inside the room, "Who? ”

Chen Wenshan pushed open the door, stood at the door, and said, "Miss Meng'er, someone Lin has come to disturb you." ”

Miss Meng'er smoothed the sound of the piano and said, "Son, come in quickly, don't be poor at the door." ”

Chen Wenshan walked into the room, closed the door, and said, "That's not right, how can the greetings be said to be poor?"

Miss Meng'er walked to the table and poured a cup of tea for Chen Wenshan, "Yes, yes, son, sit down and drink tea, lest Mother Xia say that Meng'er is not considerate." ”

"Don't worry, give her ten guts, she doesn't dare to say Meng'er girl. You are the golden pimple of Hongxing Building, if she wants to talk about you, I will be the first to disagree!"