Chapter 185： Who doesnt have a story yet? (1/2)

Shan Ye talked about it for a day, anyway, anyway, he must form a team with Boss Lin to brush up a low-level copy of Qinshan Wushu School.

Lin Chou had fed the nightbirds, added some fertilizer to the fence and the home tree, and even finished the lunch for Lord Gungun, but the Lord still didn't leave.

He muttered, ”I ate and scolded the cook, beat the monk after reading the scriptures, ungrateful, and morally corrupt...”

Lin Chou couldn't laugh or cry, ”Hey, hey, be careful when speaking, I'm so angry, even I am afraid!”

The mountain master stomped his foot, the ground shook the mountain, and the orchid pointed up tenderly, ”You are ruthless, you are cold, you are unreasonable to make trouble!”

The lethality of this sentence is so huge, as if a successful swordsman is taking virginity... the first level is thousands of miles away.

Lin Chou spit out a mouthful of old blood, ”You...”

Shan Ye continued to mutter.

”Satisfied and scolded the cook, beat the monk after reading the scriptures, ungrateful, morally corrupt...”

”Fuck, you just go, why do you have to go with me?”

Shan Ye smiled and said mysteriously, ”Brother Lin, you don't know that, it's Qinshan Martial Arts School, the cradle of the evolutionary, and Mingguang's most respected academy. There is no one...well. , The most important thing is that 80% of Mingguang’s high-ranking cadres’ children and the arrogant daughters of heaven are studying at Qinshan Martial Arts School. You say that you are an evolutionary person like Shan Ye, who is so graceful and handsome that I am so strong and handsome. , Hehehe...Super cute primary school girls, let your grandpa Dashan come to show you love!”

”...”

Bai Qiongshou walked in, ”Well, sad, don’t listen to this guy. When he was a child, he took the Qinshan martial arts school eleven times, but he didn’t go into it. Later he became an evolver and made trouble at the Qinshan martial arts school. Ten times and eight times, until now his name is still in the top ten on the blacklist of Qinshan Wushu School. Who dared to send invitations to the guys who dismantled the professional training school? This guy has no peace of mind, remember his grudges!”

Shan Ye glared, ”You know what a fart, riches and no return home, like walking at night in brocade clothes, Lao Tzu just wants them to see, they refused to accept the small and vagrant, now, Lao Tzu is an existence they can't afford to climb!”

”Shit,” Bai Qiongshou squeezed a voice from the corner of his mouth, ”Yes, yes, you can't afford it, your old man is the best, can you? I remember that there is a vice principal in Qinshan Martial Arts School or something, Shan Ye is picking it up The wall has been blocked for three months! Caught is just a punch and kick... By the way, the vice principal is still an ordinary person without the power of a chicken.”

Shan Ye laughed and said, ”I see him upset, okay?”

”All right, who cares about you... By the way, the black snake, did you get it?”

”Oh, I got it, Boy Ji has returned to Base City to find out about the next home...”

Shan Ye's attention was not on Bai Qiongshou, and some memories came to his mind.

There are 1,600 alleys in the city under the bright light, with jagged and intricate canine teeth.

This is a place where Shan Ye would never stay in his dreams. In order to get out of this place, he paid too much.

Shan Ye's mother had a life-like Feilong Jinyu robe replaced by his three-year Qinshan school career, struggling to swim in a low breath, and it was a roll of blankets rolled back into the alley.

Nothing, frustrated.

In the midsummer, the clothes were soaked with sweat from the inside out, and the bitter hot wind took away the sweat from the body like a scraper, and more water came out from under the skin.

Shan Ye was not surprised, after all, he had been used to the bright weather for nearly twenty years.

The sea breeze is hot, but the popular ice knife and snow sword can make him calm down quickly, as if he fell into an ice cave.

The house of Lord Shan has already been empty, and the stone house that has been uninhabited for three years can still stand firmly on the east side of the alley, thanks to the bright and dry weather.

There are about 300 or 400 households in the alley,

”Heh, isn't this a college student! Why did you come back to this small alley? Yo, with a blanket? Hehe, you can't hang around outside?”

A voice came from behind, suffocating a strong cynicism and indifference in his voice.

Shan Ye grinned and didn't speak.

The man with a black-red face and extremely deep-textured arm muscles carried a large bundle of dry firewood on his back. He hurriedly passed him and gave Shan Ye a back of his head.

Oh, it really is this terrible attitude.