Chapter 681: Still an old acquaintance (Thanks to the leader for painting and painting!) (1/2)

It is absolutely very 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 despised 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 stubborn and stubborn 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 sneer,

”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 that is strengthened to +13 like this one, then I will apologize to you in public if I haven't said it.”

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 Lao Tzu'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 you are not satisfied with!”

”If you know it, beep, beep, what's the point-no one from the black army is too rich? Is it worth noting that it is worth noting that it is not a slaughter?”

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. Hehehe~”

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

”What, there are stories.”

”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. It’s a pleasant surprise. I didn’t expect Mingguang to have such a character. Brother Lin, your fist is very heavy. Chen Qingyu, is that kid 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 **** nostrils of the people were itchy.

Lin Chou was taken aback.

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

The wandering demon 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 devil 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? How come this kid is 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, suddenly an excited spirit, with three points of uncertainty and seven points of fear in his tone.

”You, Brother You?!”

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 with a sad smile on his face.

”Yes, why don't you know? When in Qinshan Martial Arts School, Brother You was the president of our student union. He was very famous. Even the chest brother whose leg was broken by him was able to line up from the Mingguang to the Black Shenhai Coastal Defense Line. There are still bends on the city wall.”