"You ......!" Xing Shanhu has grown so big, and he has never choked people like this. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I, Xing Shanhu, remember you! Say, where are all your people nesting?" he sat down opposite Luo Pan and regained his senses.

The other party is holding his cheap half-brother Zhuo Yunzhou in his hand, and he can't act rashly.

Zhuo Yunzhou is his good brother, he has played together since he was a child, and he is more like his own brother than Xing Yun.

It's also strange to say, one of them is a literary fan, the other is a martial arts idiot, but it is rare to have a similar temperament, you look at me well, I look at you better.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be really brothers.

Xing Shanhu, like his mother, Mrs. Xing, only learned this terrible truth three days ago.

The reactions of the two were completely different, Mrs. Xing broke down and made a fuss, and made trouble in Zhuo's house, and gave Mrs. Zhuo and her two big ears in public.

This time when she came to Qianzi City, Mrs. Xing naturally didn't want him to bring a living Zhuo Yunzhou back.

And Xing Shanhu's attitude towards this matter is like a monk in Nanshan Temple, very calm.

He was born with weak parents, the power pursued by his father, and the vanity of his mother's greed, all of which were like floating clouds for him.

The things committed by the crazy men and women of the previous generation have nothing to do with him, he is him, Zhuo Yunzhou or Zhuo Yunzhou.

When he first saw Zhuo Yunzhou, he had nothing, he had just been weaned, and he was pressed by Mrs. Zhuo to rub in a wooden basin.

And he was the same, a three-year-old baby, who didn't understand anything, was held in Mrs. Xing's arms and smirked at the poor baby in the wooden basin.

In life, there is no choice for many things, no way to choose his origin, and no way to choose his parents.

Only what kind of friends to make and who to love is something he can choose.

"On the third floor opposite, our people are there, and the people you want are also there. Luo Pan pointed to the restaurant on Yudai Street on the opposite bank.

"When I was a three-year-old, you said you were ......," Xing Shanhu said as he glanced at Wei Yue behind him.

The water of the Ayajiang River is more than ten meters wide, and the three-story restaurant is almost ten meters high, although the person with high internal cultivation is not as sharp as Sun Dasheng, but it is not difficult to see whether there is anyone on the third floor of the three bowls of noodles.

Xing Shanhu is really a rough person, when he wants to have crooked thoughts, he messes up first and says stupid things that his mother doesn't believe.

"You can send three people up first, and make sure that the dozen or so pieces of waste wood are still panting. Remember, it's three, and if there is more of this number, they all have to die!" Luo Pan stretched out three fingers and shook them in front of Xing Shanhu's eyes, which was very annoying.

Xing Shanhu didn't know what to say in Wei Yue's ear, and turned to Luo Pan and said, "Count you ruthless, I remember you!"

After that, he glared fiercely at Luo Pan's rubber fake face a few times.

If it weren't for the fear of cracking his "face" with laughter, Luo Panzhen would have wanted to raise his head and laugh.

From the teahouse to the restaurant, the nearest way is to pass through the Yudai Bridge, and at present, everything is expected by Hong Qi.

Hong Qi, who is disguised as an infatuated son, has been paying attention to the movements on both sides of the strait, except staying on the bridge and looking at a certain lady in the romance building from afar.

On the surface, Wei Yue really called the three people beside him to go to the restaurant on the other side to see if the meat tickets were still alive.

But secretly issued an order, and dozens of subordinates close to Yudai Street mixed in the crowd and moved to the three bowls of noodles one after another.

Hong Qi was worried in his heart, for fear that Chang Gengjie and they would not be able to see the situation below, and they believed too much in Luo Pan's negotiation ability, so they hurriedly threw a copper plate into the broken bowl again.

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"This little master, are you sick in idle? Just a few copper plates, can't you give them all at once?"

The beggar was not happy with the seven or eight plates in the bowl.