"Haha, you have to ask your grandfather Wang first if he agrees," Wang Ying looked at a weak young man who blocked his good deeds, and didn't put himself in his eyes, evil rose from his heart, anger was born from the side of the guts, and he cut directly with a knife, and the knife beckoned to the vital parts, the young man still dodged, and he had already reached the back of Wang Ying, and he kicked his buttocks, Wang Ying was caught off guard and fell a dog to gnaw on the mud.

A man fell a dog in front of another man, it was more sad than killing, and there was a stunning woman next to him, if the stunning woman was beautiful and delicious, salivating, and he was quick to get it, he would have done it in front of her. In this case, I fell a dog gnawing mud, the anger is not only heartburn, but burning, picking up the Pu knife and coming up to fight hard, not defending at all, hoping to save some face, if the other party can drop a dog gnawing mud is better, that is, in case not, remove one of the other party's arms, cut off a leg, in short, it's too embarrassing, and you have to find the field at the cost of your life, Wang Ying acted like a mad dog.

The white-faced Langjun Zheng Tianshou must be an expert, when he sees this kind of lifeless play, he can't go to help, the two of them win together, then Wang Ying will definitely blame himself for taking a mouse and meddling in things. If both of them are defeated, not only will they not be able to recover their face, but it will be easier to give them their lives. Where would Wang Ying have thought that the white-faced Langjun, a silver-making expert, would think about this, while working hard in a hurry, he scolded his mother in his heart, he was the boss on weekdays, and he was on the sidelines at the moment.

I don't know what the situation is, Wang Ying slashed thirty or forty times, but the young man still didn't pull out the sword, just dodged left and right, Wang Ying cut more and more weakly, originally holding the heart of death, let the other party be timid, the other party ran away better, so that he could save face, and he could also take down the beauty to enjoy and torture well. Now it's okay, I used all my life's strength, and I held on to my desperate momentum, but the other party didn't fight back.

Sweat was already pouring out from the top of his head, and his back was starting to swish and chill. A knife cut into the air, and he was kicked on the buttocks, and he couldn't stand, but fortunately he didn't gnaw the mud, only touched some grass, and fell and fell, and his face felt better. got up, gritted his teeth and was about to pick up the knife and cut it again, the momentum was already in place, and the white-faced Langjun Zheng Tianshou hugged Wang Ying: "Good man, the horse will return you, thank you for the grace of not killing, there will be a period later, don't pass by" dragged Wang Ying and ran to the mountain

The young man did not answer, but nodded to the beautiful woman in red, and the beautiful woman in red jumped lightly on the horse, and left with the young man like the wind, and the official road returned to silence, leaving a lonely rope.

"Why don't you help each other, you usually scream loudly, brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes, when you encounter danger, you hide from the side to watch the excitement, don't drag me" Wang Ying didn't count if he ate a suffocation, didn't touch the beauty, and his butt was beaten twice, not counting two feet, and he fell two heels, the other party hadn't drawn his sword yet, and the boss who usually called his brother was actually watching the excitement on the side, and he really wanted to vent his grievances on the white-faced Langjun Zheng Tianshou

Zheng Tianshou doesn't care about him in general, the boss's vision is always farther, life is the most important thing, everything is free to talk about, what beauties, money, fame, just now the three of them have gone once. Thinking of this, he sighed for a long time, the boss is not so easy to be, "Who is he, can kung fu be so high, is it Liangshan Wang Shouren who made trouble in Erlong Mountain some time ago, yes, it may be him, you must know that the flower monk can only take one move and two styles, if it is him, who is that girl?"

"Wang Ying, or we go to Liangshan, I heard that it is not prosperous," the white-faced Langjun also picked up a life, you must know that black eats black, he is not black, people want to blacken themselves, but they are honest and upright, but they let themselves escape easily. "If you want to vote, I won't vote, that thin little kid, at first glance, is not a person who can tolerate you and me, go and don't humiliate yourself, Wang Ying can't beat it, and he won't admit defeat easily.

The two of them came back in a huff, went to the cottage, sighed, picked up the wine jug and drank it, Wang Ying was even more angry, wine has been able to eliminate sorrow since ancient times, and treat the wine as the beauty and the boy, drink it in the stomach to see how you are still sassy.

A pot of wine went down, and suddenly I saw the village turning, and it was really easy to get drunk when I was in a bad mood. Just when he was uncomfortable, a little minion came in with a bag of things: "Big leader, second leader, we caught a small vendor" "Go, dig out his heart to make a sobering soup," Wang Ying finally found a place to vent, picked up the knife and helped Zheng Tianshou to the front yard of the cottage.

I saw a big black man tied to a pillar, with a large towel in his mouth, and he couldn't speak.

Wang Ying held a small sharp knife in his hand and found a tray and came to the short black man. muttered in his mouth: "Although it is not as beautiful as a beauty, it is better to make a sobering soup." With a strong pull, he tore off all the clothes on the short black man's chest, and touched his fingers on his chest.

The short black man was excited, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were wide open, and he actually shed tears, Wang Ying looked at it strangely, "You are so funny, you can still cry when you open your eyes," picked up the knife and scratched it against the skin, and a trace of blood red came out, Mom, why is it so stinky, Wang Ying looked down, the short black man's pants were wet, it turned out to be feces and urine.

The smell of feces and urine woke up the white-faced Langjun a little. Raising his eyes and taking a closer look, the short black man seemed to be a little familiar, and looking at his eyes asking for help, it was okay for him to say a few more words.

"Wang Ying slow down, how can I feel a little familiar, see him say something again, let him say a few words. Zheng Tianshou stepped forward and tore off the towel in the black man's mouth, and the man eased up in one breath, "I, I'm Song Jiang, the director of Yuncheng County, known as Song Jiang in time, a good man doesn't mistake me, I will make friends with good men." "Ah, it's really Brother Song Jiang" Zheng Tianshou ignored the filth, stepped forward to untie the rope, and bowed his head, "I have heard the name of Brother Song earlier, I have never been here today, go and get some of my clean clothes, and we will come to drink and talk after bathing with my brother."

Still on the official road, two horses galloped. "Why is my sister running so fast, we have to be faster, don't miss the distance, and I'm worried that my sister is a bad person. By the way, little brother, why didn't you just split that scoundrel, and let him continue to harm the girl?" Oh, I can't beat it," the boy laughed. "You, don't you really care about other people's feelings, in case I am really taken by that villain, little brother, do you regret it," the beautiful woman in red was alone by the young man's side, and she was a little bolder,

"Oh, I guess I'll regret it, it's always a pity to put flowers on the cow's head," the boy still joked.

"I'm going to ignore you, I won't say a sweet word, it's better to be a bad man, drive, drive. The woman in red seemed to be angry, her lips pursed up, and she wanted to shake off the boy.

But the boy followed unhurriedly. took out a flute from her arms, and blew it melodiously, although the beauty in red was born in an official family, she heard a lot of songs, but this song is good but weird, the tune is high and low, the timbre is short and long, and sometimes it is strung to the heart, and the little heart is followed by an inexplicable panic, and is trying to stop it. I saw a swarm of bees flying in the black press, and the boy stretched out his palm, and the swarm of bees stopped on it one after another, as if the white palm was their home, and more and more went home, and finally all stopped on it. "I didn't think you'd summon bees? The beautiful woman looked at it in amazement,

Whether it is a man or a devil, in fact, if you fall in love with him, whether he is a man or a devil, you still love the same, and you will never feel right or wrong, what is wrong is just that others can't see through it. The world's unparalleled is twins, born and noble, and the heart of a girl is not something that ordinary people can capture. But the young man in the hut was quietly roasting chicken legs, and the firelight was imprinted on his face, this kind of expression has always been in his heart, and he can't throw it away, and the coughing sound when he drinks always makes his heart feel a little bit of maternal love, which is really strange, maybe this is love.

The boy held the bees for half an hour, waved his hand gently, and the bees flew away one after another, and when they all flew away, there was a black and golden thing in the boy's hand.

The young man patted the BMW's head lightly, as if whispering a few words, the horse sped up a few steps, caught up with the beauty, and the young man flew lightly behind the beauty in red. Gently hugged the beauty in red with one hand, "Sister, don't you eat it, the honey just brewed is the sweetest heart"

When the beautiful woman saw that the young man was also sitting on her horse, her cheeks flushed with astonishment, like a red rose in full bloom. A wave of vertigo hits and crumbling. Seeing this, the young man still hugged him gently. But it's that safe. The first time I let a man hold it, it turned out to feel so good, the beauty touched the secret in the boy's hand, it was so sweet, with the original flower flavor.