Fifty-nine The Invisible Boss

"Oops, you've got so many scars, it's scary!"

Wuzen made a fuss and shouted, and pointed to his naked body to show off: "Wuzen doesn't have it, you see!"

Yan Beige yawned and pointed lazily: "I still have a lot of hair on my bird, why don't you say it?"

Wu Chan looked at it and sighed: "You also have a lot of hair on your chest, and Wu Zen doesn't have it, you see-"

Yan Beige pointed to his face, and then to his arm: "Here, here, look, look!"

Why is that?

Because you're a green dragon and I'm a birdman, that's it haha!"

Wuzen does not have a single hair on his body, and he is smooth and slippery, and he does not even have a single hair.

My hair is just gone.

It's like an alien.

And Yan Beige is naked and hairy, more like a primitive person.

The mist is steaming and the water is rippling.

This is a bathhouse, and the two of them are taking a bath. Wu Chan rubbed a few handfuls on his body and grabbed a handful of muddy water: "Why did those people run out as soon as we came in?" Yan Beige smiled: "People think you stink, and they think you are dirty haha!" Wu Chan hehe Yile, embarrassed to say: "Fortunately, you don't like Wu Zen!" Yan Beige laughed and said: "I stink more than you, I am dirtier than you, haha, haha!" Fortunately, there is also a pool, and more than a dozen men looked at it in unison when they heard it, and their expressions were disgusted.

"Look at the birds! Get out of here!" Yan Beige got up suddenly, screaming, and his face was fierce!

Be at the end of one's forbearance!

One of them shouted, "Where's the birdman?

One of them stepped forward and raised his fist: "There's a kind of talk about it! Let's break your beak!"

One of them shouted, "Ouch, isn't this the dead scoundrel? haha! What are you pretending to be! Stripping naked is more like a scoundrel haha!"

Yan Beige said coldly: "Listen to it, I'm Yan Beige!"

A punch fell from the place where the voice fell, and a bang hit the bridge of the nose: "Kill you scoundrel! You are also worthy of Yan Beige!"

Nosebleeds drop by drop, drop by drop, drop by drop fall into the pool.

Yan Beige sighed and looked at the man: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

The man raised his fist and laughed, "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, isn't my fist heavy enough?"

Yan Beige sat back and turned his back to the sky: "Yan can only kill people, but it's a pity that you can't afford it." ”

The man looked back and laughed again, and was overjoyed.

Wuchan nodded and said, "Yes, his martial arts are very high, he is afraid of breaking you!"

The crowd burst into laughter and burst into their bellies.

Yan Beige nodded, staring at him and smiling: "Wu Chan, your martial arts are also very high, and you are also very remarkable." ”

"Competition!Competition!" Wuzen jumped excitedly, and the water in the pond jumped happily.

Yan Beige smiled: "Don't be in a hurry to compete, let's talk about you first." ”

Wu Chan is talking, Yan Beige is listening, speaking very seriously, listening very carefully.

The water was still warm, and the night was deep.

Yan Beige smiled: "I know what you said. ”

Wuzen scratched his head and said, "Yes, hehe." ”

Yan Beige glanced at it, frowned, and said, "Why don't you ask the last question, where did I know?"

Wuzen thought about it, and said strangely: "Yes, how do you know that Wuzen-"

Yan Beige shook his head and smiled, looked at the monk in front of him for a long time, and stopped talking.

It's been a long time.

Wuzen only felt that those eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and Wuzen looked at him blankly, looking at his slightly bald sideburns and ordinary face, looking at the scars and wrinkles on his face.

Suddenly lower your head!

No Zen is shy.

Yan Beige smiled slightly, and said softly: "Wu Zen, you will call me Brother Yan in the future, remember." Wuchan nodded again and again: "Yes, Brother Yan." Yan Beige smiled and touched Wuzen's head again: "Don't worry, but your brother Yan still has a breath, no one in the world can hurt you for half a minute!" Wuchan nodded heavily, grinning and said, "Yes! Yes, but Wuchan doesn't understand, who will hurt Wuzen, Wuchan is a good monk, and everyone in the world is a good person, Master saidβ€”β€”"

He is serious and verbose, but the more Yan Beige listens, the more he listens to it, the more he watches, the more he looks at it, the more he is happy, and he is even more comfortable when he looks at this little monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Yan Beige has no children and countless daughters, Yan Beige has more than 40 brothers all over the world, the little monk is a little friend and a child in him, whether it is a child who loves Wu and Wu, it is okay to meet and fall in love, for his own stupid monk little brother, the more Yan Brother looks at it, the more pleasing it is, and he is really moved for a while: "Wu Zen, you and I worship as brothers, do you think it is good?"

There was silence for a moment.

But I saw Wuzen stunned there.

After a while, Yan Beige patted his head and suddenly smiled: "I see! Ha, I think you don't know what a righteous brother is, let me tell you, it's-" As he spoke, he saw that Wuchan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he had already burst into tears! Tears fell into the pool, drop by drop, drop by drop: "What's wrong? Wu Zen, why did you cry your nose?" Yan Beige was surprised and surprised. Wu Chan cried: "Wu Chan is not good, Wu Chan is not good, Wu Chan forgot Brother Fang Yin again, Wu Chan is going to find him!"

Yes, yes, Wu Chan not only forgot about Brother Fang Yin a long time ago, but also forgot about him completely, but Wu Chan had already remembered him, presumably Brother Fang Yin also wanted Wu Chan very much, maybe he was still waiting for Wu Chan: "Brother Fang Yin!

"Tell me?"

"Shangqing?Taoist priest?"

"It's a shower, too?

"Sure enough, it's a birdman, and it's still a stray hair!"

Yan Beige shook his head, and was disdainful for a while: "But the child's trick, that doesn't count!Hmm, you still have to bow down with Brother Yan!" Wu Chan was stunned, and wiped his face again: "Okay!" Yan Beige was overjoyed, and straightened up: "We are a rough person, and we don't pay so much attention to it, haha! Xiao Wuchan, at this time today, you call me Brother Yan again, and the big brother will recognize you as a little brother! Hahahaha!" Seeing that he was dancing happily, Wuzen was also overjoyed, and was about to call for a sentence, when he suddenly felt that it was inappropriate: "Then, what about the eldest brother without Zen, Brother Fang Yin?"

Yan Beige frowned, and said impatiently: "What does he do!Do his!" After thinking about it, he didn't feel appropriate: "That's it, then even if he is one! Hmph, he became Yan's little brother, but he lifted that stinky boy!" You must know that Yan Beige's sworn brothers who were born and died are no longer alive, and Yan Beige is so heroic that few people in the world can compare with him, you must know that Yan Beige is a brother all over the world, but there is no real one at this time-

Brothers.

Unexpectedly, Wu Chan still shook his head: "It's not good, it's not good, Brother Fang Yin likes to be the boss, he will be unhappy to let him be the little brother!" Yan Beige's eyes widened, and his mouth couldn't close: "He's still unhappy, is it possible that he will be the eldest brother and I will be the younger brother?" Wuchan nodded and said seriously: "Yes." Yan Beige was speechless. Wuchan stretched out his fingers and broke them around: "Brother Fang Yin, you are the second brother, the little brother of Wuchan, well, that's it!"

Second brother, Yan Beige was finally stunned.

The world has been turned upside down, and monkeys have to ride tigers? Lose dead people? Lose undead people? It's like a child playing at home, making people laugh and lose their big teeth! That's it! Yan Beige is not interested: "It's boring, don't worship." Wuchan scratched his head, feeling a pity for a while, waiting to persuade a few more words, but saw him soaking in the pool with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep: "What a mess, the miscellaneous hairs of the supernatant, one is more strange than the other, whewβ€”β€”"

Why is that?