Legend of Fu Yao

As always, the father-in-law was so drunk, as always, he was stumbled by a stupid boy. As always, he deceived others' compensation. Yalanzhu saw a sneer, Meng Fu shakes and smiles, but his eyes are slightly sour and sorrowful - this does not like drinking, but he is drunk in the battle of Kitano Twenty years old man!

When Hua Gonggong left the door, she stepped forward and the old man looked up at her and took a wax pill she had handed over.

Meng Fu shakes back to the place to continue drinking, and Yalanzhu guesses the fist, and listens to a passenger next door. "This conference, the rest of the countries do not have to send people to come, come and take their own insults, we go to the Yuan Compared with the winged swords, the younger ones are in charge of Xuan Yuanzong, and the thunder and the name of the world are moving. Under the universal world, who is the enemy?"

"Is it better to be than the two swords?" Another person asked, "I don't think there is any leisure when I hear that Yan's husband and wife are busy with government affairs."

"The brothers will come." He is talking about a proud and proud boy. "If he doesn't come, I am the same. I have to personally give pointers to the brothers. The thunder is already familiar with the heart."

Everyone echoed and screamed, and the younger look became more and more proud. He looked around and stood proud. All the alcoholic guests silently bowed their heads. The teenager had been in the restaurant for several days, and the sword was invincible. I really have two brushes under my hand, and I can’t blame others for being arrogant.

But someone suddenly laughed.

"Hey, howl is the sword?" Meng Fu swayed on the table, lol asked Yalanzhu, "What is the wing? A pair of ducks? A pair of herons? Or a pair of bats?"

Yalan Pearl blinked. "Isn't it a pair of chicken wings?"

The two suddenly laughed and patted the table and bench, and the restaurant was silent. They all looked at Meng Fu Sha with a pitiful look. This kid didn't know how to be tall and thick, and dared to offend the rumors of the thunder. This is only fearing that there will be no dead.

Meng Fu shakes and smiles while wiping his tears. "I drop my mother, yeah... chicken wings and two swords..."

Suddenly the cold flashed, and a sword pointed straight to Meng Fu to shake the tip of the nose.

"You dare to humiliate my brother Yan? Look for death!"