"Who?" Daoist Fang glared and opened his mouth, as if he had just been struck by lightning: "Who are you talking about?"

"Not bad!" Gao Gongzi frowned, his face was worried, and he pointed to the fat boy lying on the ground and said: "His father is the king who is rich, and the family is rich and powerful, brother, I said you, this time, how do you say this is called a brother, hey!"

Brother Tyrant?

Daoist Fang didn't believe it, but thinking that the appearance of the local tyrant brother was indeed somewhat similar to the goods on the ground, he said calmly: "Who is called Wang Youcai, I don't know!"

"Brother, I'll mention one more person to you. Gao Gongzi's face was full of regret, sad and compassionate, and he pointed to the thin boy lying on the ground: "His father is Yan Beige, Yan Zhao Heroic Han, Yan Beige who puts sad songs all over the world!"

Yan Lao Di?

This is really a problem, Daoist Fang looked at the thin man with a serene face, and blurted out a sentence: "It's not a brother, don't scare me!"

"Brother, let's put it here first, believe it or not, hey!" Gao Gongzi sighed again and turned around: "Brother, you are so self-conscious, brother is kind enough to remind you, lest you die this time......"

"Brother, brother!" Daoist Fang hurriedly grabbed it, and saw that his face was green: "Brother, save me!"

Gao Gongzi didn't look back, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Brother, brother, now you say this again, it's late, it's too late!"

"Brother, brother, you are my own brother!" Daoist Fang's face turned from white to green, and then to black: "For the sake of my younger brother's young and ignorant, you can show me a way to live, brother!"

"Hey. You say it's a big deal. Good thing you met me. "Gao Gongzi smiled helplessly, and looked at the sky with his hands: "Brother, now you have three ways: first, stay here and wait for death, second, return home and wait for death, and third, go to the government to surrender." ”

This is a good choice, Daoist Fang cried: "Brother." I'm young, I don't want to go to jail, I don't want to go to jail――――――――――――"

Don't you know that they haven't finished speaking: "Sitting in prison waiting to die." ”

"Huh?" There is no way to live, Daoist Fang looked around blankly, and asked Cangtian speechlessly: "Brother, brother, don't laugh, I'm talking about a living road, a living way!"

"There is only one way to live. Gao Gongzi looked back and smiled. Haruka pointed out, "There, there." On the banks of the Jinling River, if you are lucky enough to see the son, you will turn big things into small things, and everything will be worry-free!"

"Childe?" Daoist Fang looked around, looking confused: "There are many sons, which son?"

"Hey!" There are many sons, but when it comes to children, everyone knows them, and there is only one in the past: "I can't say, you, you!"

This person really didn't go on the road, and Gao Gongzi didn't bother to talk to him, so he just said: "Brother, do it yourself." ”

After that, he clenched his fists and bowed his hands, turned around and left, shaking his head all the time-

"Brother, brother, stay, stay!" "Daoist Fang took two steps quickly, and grabbed again: "Brother, who are you sacred?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just have to remember-" After a long silence, the brother suddenly turned his head, smiled, subtlely, and whispered a little shyly: "I am Childe's person." ”

"Huh?" Daoist Fang had never heard of this, Daoist Fang stiffened on the spot: "Could it be that brother, are you talking about, Gongzi Murong?"

Unconsciously let go of his hand, and his face turned white again: "Brother, I never thought that you are too, Childe's person!"

"Brother, brother, ah?" He pretended to be crazy and stupid, and the high prince was supposed to leave, but he heard it wrong: "Brother!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw the younger brother, smiling, subtle, making a look, and whispering a little shyly: "Brother, my own person." ”

"This!this!" Gao Gongzi stood frozen on the spot, his general face turned pale, and he unconsciously handed his hand: "I never thought that you are too, brother, Gongzi's person?"

"Brother-brother!" Everyone present, everyone saw: "Brother-brother!"

"Brother-brother!" The two brothers looked at each other affectionately with their hands, just like a fellow villager seeing a fellow countryman, with tears in his eyes: "Brother-"

Suddenly, the situation suddenly changed, and this intimate shouted brother, and the other party did not call brother: "Wait!"

Then again.

"Call you brother, that's my politeness, you said that you are the son of the son, is this matter-" Daoist Fang, sneered: "What is the evidence? What is the evidence? You say, you say, you can't say it, don't blame the brother for being polite!"

"This, this, this, cough cough!" That Gao Gongzi was already a promiscuity, how to climb up to Murong Gongzi, he also felt empty in his heart: "I said brother, don't you say that, everyone in the circle knows, knows, uh, that, cough cough!"

"Everyone in the circle knows, knows, knows, cough cough, that!" Daoist Fang did the same, but raised his hand: "You don't know, right, brother?"

"Wait, wait!" This brother called Gao Gongzi is creepy, and Gao Gongzi's brain turned rapidly: "Yes! Yes! You look at my brother's memory, don't say it, forget it-"

"Huh?" All who were there, all of them, saw—

The two raised their hands at the same time, one each, smiling, and waving to each other.

After that, one saluted and the other saluted.

Then, one person presses the leg, bends over, and does a big loop with one arm, as if gymnastics between classes, and one person follows.

After that, one of them bowed, and bowed three times in succession, and stood upright, and at the same time raised one arm diagonally in the air, and the other did the same.

In the end, it is, smack!

That slap resounded through the three streets, and Gao Gongzi was completely defenseless as soon as he raised his arm, so he tilted his head to the side, only to feel half of his cheeks hot and painful!

I see, it turns out that this is how people in the child's circle meet each other and greet each other: "Brother, you really know!"

"Brother!" Gao Gongzi has a hard time, but he is by no means a fool: "Of course I know!"

"Smack!" This slap was also rounded, which is the reason why Gao Gongzi couldn't bear to scream: "Ahh

The crowd of onlookers shouted in unison, more or less unexpectedly.

Center!

"Brother!" Daoist Fang's mouth tilted to the side, and he smiled complacently, cocked his thumb and praised, "It's so strong!"

"Brother, brother!" Gao Gongzi laughed, but felt that the whole palm of his hand was hot and painful: "I have won you!"

"Smack!" Leng might as well be another big slap: "One is born, and two are ripe, brother, right?"

"Brother!" Gao Gongzi, his face burned, and the clouds in the west sky seemed to be brilliant: "That's it, that's right, brother!"

"Smack!" come and don't be rude, anyway, the left and right don't suffer, generally, in the middle!

"Brother!" Daoist Fang, with a smile on his face, his face was radiant: "Don't say anything, it's all in the wine, little brother slaps the wine, and I salute you again!"

"Smack!" this slap was done, needless to say in the face, anyway, Gao Gongzi's right hand was already painful, so he changed his left hand: "Brother, your own people, you're welcome, I'll do it!

"Smack!"

"Brother—"

"Smack!"

"Brother!"

"Smack!"

"Brother—"

"Smack!"

"Brother!"

......

So the two snapped and pumped each other, coming and going, talking and laughing, and it was like a firecracker.

After pumping for a while, it was until everyone present was speechless, Gao Gongzi finally couldn't hold on, and Gao Gongzi's face was swollen into a pig's head.

Gao Gongzi fainted.

The main thing is that it is not good if you don't faint, the key problem is that Gao Gongzi's hand is swollen into two pig's trotters.

"Brother, I'll obey you!" Before he fell, Gao Gongzi barely showed a smile, waiting to give him a thumbs up, but he was also clueless: "You are my brother!"

"Wow~" The boss is the boss, and he can fight or fight: "Next!" (to be continued......)