Doomsday Pavilion

It is absolutely obvious that Prince Huang Dashan, who spit on his palm and wiped himself a treacherous head, is the "professional".

Shan Ye babbled with a sharp big tooth and a cheap smile,

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"Don't worry at all. It doesn't matter if Mingguang lifts the table and eats and wipes it clean. Isn't it your grandpa Dashan? Take the foggy passage and take all of you back to Luan Mountain in minutes... Our buddy is better than this place. It's okay!"

Sikong looked contemptuous.

"You are eating inside and out, what's wrong with Mingguang?"

"That's right, where is Mingguang bad?"

Shan Ye scorned the heroes with his black nostrils,

"Luan Shan Bao eats, eats, lives, and distributes a girlfriend-Mingguang OK?!"

"Oops"

Everyone looked at each other.

Damn it, don't tell me, this light is really incomparable to Luan Shan, so I don't accept any rebuttal!

Wu Kemo smiled happily with the stubble on his chin.

"By the way, if you recruit ordinary people over there, you can also come to your son-in-law."

Shan Ye sneered back with a cry,

"If you are not afraid of short-lived, it will be a success. You can also be a ghost under the peony flower. It's all men, understandable."

Wu Ke shrank his head subconsciously.

"Mmp, the physical fitness is so great, what kind of chaos, huh!"

Shan Ye's rather deep expression,

"Comrade Xiao Wu, you don't understand this. The physical fitness of a man is actually not the point. There is no farming but the exhausted cows. Have you ever heard of it—you can't be a virgin, right?"

"How do you know... Fuck!"

Shan Ye shrugged, "I'm sure now, now you can remove the question mark at the back."

"..."

Shan Ye pointed to Lin Chou,

"If you have an epic body like this one that is strengthened to +13, then if I haven't said it, I will apologize to you in public."

Wu Ke used his chopsticks to poke the last cassava dumpling in the bowl, and it almost broke.

"Brother Chou is a Tier 10 fierce beast with human skin. Who is so stupid to compare him!"

"Then you can try the commoner idol Bai Qiong Shou Bai Shiba, is it enough for Shi Lezhi?"

Wu Ke sighed and said sadly.

"I'm finished... Go back and have a dream first..."

"Hahaha!"

Time slipped away quickly, and in the evening, an acquaintance came up.

"Boss Lin, meet for the first time, please take care!"

The Lord Shan yelled,

"Wow? Isn't this the little white face in the black sea, why, being beaten is not enough? I came here? You are the only one here?"

Song Qingyun wasn't angry at all, and smiled and looked left and right.

"Where, in Xia Song Qingyun, I declared in advance that things at sea are meant by the elders, and have nothing to do with me. Before I came, I didn't even know Miss Leng. I was more beautiful than Song Yu, Song Qingyun. Can give up an entire forest for a tree-even if this tree is a towering tree... Tsk, I actually asked, did Mingguang ever show up with black people? I heard that a black skinned body is good enough to explode. Ah, Song, I'm very interested, wow ka ka ka-you know~""Can't see it, fellow fellow?" Shan Ye's expression changed transiently, "Second Battalion Commander, bring daddy's Italy... the ladies here, and play for the friendly army!"

Song Qingyun,

"..."

Lin Chou gave Shan Ye a white look, his expression was quite...gentle, even kind.

"Don't listen to this stuff, it's a guest from afar, please sit down and have something to eat?"

Wu Ke, who hadn't left yet, whispered, and secretly said to Lord Shan.

"See you, Brother Chou smiled so grimly, the black knives must be polished and shiny, just waiting for this surnamed Song to take the bait."

Shan Ye gave a color,

"If you don't know how to kill, just ask you what else is unsatisfied!"

"If you know it, beep, beep, what is it-no one from the black army is too rich? Is it worth noting that you are not slaughtered?"

Song Qingyun looked up at the menu hanging from the roof.

"Don't worry about the food. I heard that Chen Qingyu's goods are also here? Why not? We are old acquaintances who haven't seen each other for a long time. We have time now, so we must get close to him.

What these few words say is that the circumflex and the frustration of teeth rattle, and the Lord Shan is happy.

"What's the matter, there is still a story."

"Where can we be? We are good friends, very good friends." Song Qingyun smiled, "Don't talk about it, I spent a long time in Qinshan Martial Arts School when I was young. I’m a pleasant surprise. I didn’t expect Mingguang to have such a character. Brother Lin, your fist is very heavy. Chen Qingyu, is he worse than me?"

"..."

This buddy, has been beaten a few times and his mentality has exploded, and he has completely released himself?

Several people were chatting about their topics in a mess, a wandering demon in a dog-skin coat suddenly squeezed in from the door, and the bloody nostrils of the people were itchy.

Lin Chou was taken aback.

"Fuck, old you, how are you? You really killed all those dogs?"

The wanderer looked up at Lin Chou,

"What are you talking about... I made a profit this time, Shan Ye, help me see, this pair of leather, how is it!"

"Isn't this just a dog skin? What can I see..."

The wandering demon suddenly,

"Hey, I'm still wondering what nonsense Lin is talking about, look at it."

He stretched out his hand, and that piece of leather was immediately wiped off with a layer of dog hair, revealing short hair as white as snow inside, which can be described as crystal clear-oh, it turns out that the group of dogs are changing their hair.

"Hey, I'm used to hanging around among those dogs, and I smell like them all over. The heat has risen in the past few days, and the hair is falling off like snow."

Shan Ye strode forward,

"This skin, is it a pure white snow leopard? Where did you get it?! It's worth the old nose money!"

The wandering demon laughed,

"It wasn't that the group of dogs found it by smelling it, chasing for more than a thousand kilometers, and almost let this little thing run away-eh? Why is this kid a bit familiar, smells like sea... You are, Song Qingyun???"

Song Qingyun, who had been stunned for a long time, heard the wandering demon yell to herself, and suddenly became agitated, with three points of uncertainty and seven points of fear in his tone.

"Swim, Dage?!"

With a sound of the wandering demon, he went up and hugged Song Qingyun. Song Qingyun's burly body of nearly 1.9 meters could not show more than a foot of cloth in the arms of the wandering demon, just like the penguin held by the blind bear. ,

"Why are you here too!"

Lin Chou was surprised,

"You guys actually know each other?"

The wandering demon patted Song Qingyun on the shoulder "boom", and Song Qingyun smiled sadly.

"Yes, why don’t you know? When in Qinshan Martial Arts School, You Dage was the president of our student union. He was very famous, and even the chest brother whose leg was broken by him could go from Mingguang to the Black Sea Coastal Defense Line. There are still bends on the city wall."

The wandering demon scratched his head honestly,

"I thought you were being beaten by daddy for fear of transferring to another school-hey, I didn't think you were skinny like a monkey before, but now... it's not much stronger."

This is really hurtful, but Song Qingyun looked at the whole shadow under the body of the wandering demon, and had to give up the idea of ​​refuting.

"You Dage, why are you... still Tier 4? I didn't go back to Haiphong back then, what's going on?"

The wandering demon squeezed his fists,

"Tier 4? Hey...do you want to make another gesture? Daddy can still beat you, Tier 5 can't find North, believe it or not?"

"Xin Xin Xin... Mainly your talent is also unreasonable... Dude finally got rid of your shadow and made me repeat the same mistakes? Don't even think about it!"

The wandering demon punched Song Qingyun's chest with a backhand, staggering him.

"You kid... Linzi, serve me wine. First, I will rinse my mouth with 20 boxes of cold beer, and then I will have ten jars of three-color snake wine. Oh, by the way, the pig blood soup is ambitious and ambitious. Add one more stew. Pot meat, bloodshot one! What would you like to eat with the surname Song? Daddy treats you!"

Song Qingyun's throat and eyes were scratching.

"Brother, brother, I was wrong, brother, I really quit drinking, really!"

The wandering demon waved his hand,

"Fuck your mother's stinky shit, stinks, isn't it a man? Quit drinking? I'm yuck! You still said shyly! If you don't drink, don't you, don't come to daddy to get in the way! From now on you If you dare to appear on the Yanhui Mountain, daddy will plant you this!"

"..."

Song Qingyun was speechless,

"Don't, Brother You, I was wrong. I just drove people out as soon as I came here. Drinking, isn't it okay to drink? If you are not drunk today, boss, do you have a low alcohol, especially white wine! "

Lin Chou really nodded.

"You are Tier 5, it's easy to handle. I have a medicinal wine that can only be drunk at Tier 5. It is made from snakes. It is rich and fragrant, nourishes the yin, nourishes the kidney, replenishes the qi and strengthens the body. The most important thing is that it is a medicinal wine. It's a degree! Tell you quietly, Wandering Demon is Tier 4, and he can't drink it!"

A horse moved by Song Qingyun,

"Good boss, pay attention to people, before coming here, I, Song, misunderstood you! Just give me this!"

He threw a leather bag to Lin Chou,

"You Dage and I have not met again for a long time. There is no reason to make you spend money. I will come! Hey... I think this flame tomahawk steak is very imposing. I am hungry. Come two... Oh, just If you can order one, then give Brother You a one!"

Huang Dashan's gaze moved with the light of the source lingering around the leather bag, now,

"I remember that a kid planted this wine before, come again?"

Sikong pouted,

"This Brother Song can't take the purse back at best. As for that guy, he still can't even get out of bed."

Shan Ye said that someone’s character is worrying,

"The forest is a bit too much. The colorful Snake King wine can be smoked for a while, so he dare to say that the wine has no degree?"

"Hey, if you don’t believe me, you can measure it. You are sure that you will explode all the prescriptions. Of course, there is no prescription. Besides, after a sip, who can remember whether the wine has a prescription? I’m planted, and after drinking it a few times, I didn’t even find the right door."

Sagong Shan Ye Wu Ke and Lin Chou sat in a row, staring at Song Qingyun "Gudong" pouring a bowl of wine into his mouth.

Shan Ye took a breath and exclaimed,

"Come here, I bet 10,000 yuan, this product will definitely not hold on to three bowls."

"I bet on two bowls."

"bowl!"

The old God of Sorrow is here,

"I bet more than one ball."

Shan Ye's eyes rolled,"Impossible! You..."

there,

"This wine...ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

"Okay, let's go..."

"Gudong!"

"Gudong Gudong!"

"Gudongdong!"

Three bowls, that's it.

The three Sikong stared with choking.

"This, this, how is this possible, cheating?"

Lin Chou smiled slightly,

"My wine is charged by the altar, so if I drink it all, how can I let him open the next altar?"

"Fuck, you profiteer!"

"...Have you put your mind on this?"

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows,

"There is no treacherous, no business, and no careful thinking, how to do business?"

Shan Ye said,

"They all came out of a shooting range. You look at people's emblems, and then you look at you. How come the difference in life is such a big difference--Huizi gave me a few relics when I was at sea. The color is called It's beautiful, like a jewel."

Lin Chou patted his forehead.

"When I came back, I forgot to tell Dasha, let this guy bring Mama Xia over to eat some dishes, I forgot."

Shan Ye said,

"I also need you to remind. I told Huizi that he has a lot of free time during this period. Maybe he will bring the old man over tomorrow. I'll pick it up by car. If the goods come by themselves, it will definitely be. He ran directly from the base city with the old man on his back, and I panicked thinking about Daddy."

After a few chattering words, Sikong took his chin and pointed to the reminder.

"Hey here, business is here, I think that guy is still pouring there if there is no wine in the jar."

Lin Chou immediately put on the angel smile emoticon pack,

"This man, do you need another altar?"

Song Qingyun blushed and his neck was thick.

"Lin...boss...you...stand well! Don't shake! Dizzy...you are not as good as this...wine...really...what is an altar, give it to... Come...three...no...sitan! Huh...it's raining? My...body...how wet..."

Lin Chou pinched his nose,

"Ahem, my wine has the effect of washing the essence, you...Would you like to wash it later?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the wandering demon.

"Take the wine, take the wine, let me come!"

With a light wave of his hand, the filthy blood oozing from the surface of Song Qingyun's body directly evaporated, and even the choking smell disappeared.

"Why do you wash? Okay, I think your kid wants to run sloppy, so you just sit here, no, don't go! Daddy tells you, there are more than three thousand boys outside Daddy who are giving Daddy a whistle, you Dare to walk half a step outside and change into dog food every minute, believe it or not?"

Song Qingyun seemed to be floating in the clouds.

"Eh? More than three thousand...little brother? Brother You, you... now, are you getting promoted to make a fortune and your wife is dead? Oh... you still... don't have a wife, right... I tell you... I I heard that the base city is having a friendship with a Luanshan lady...I...brother...I don't mind if you use my photo to hook up one or two back...both...brother! "

"Fuck your mother, daddy...more than three thousand brothers! You can also grab a booster row! Use your face, huh, daddy is afraid that the ladies who hook up will be blind!"

"You... Brother You, you, you are jealous... the martial arts school... I know you are jealous of my face like Pan An Song Yu... hehe... Bangzi Kingdom is gone. .. You... why can't you face reality?"

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