Chapter 1159： Call your father-in-law, do you dare to agree? (1/2)

A person feels that the Shui Lingling Chinese cabbage that he has been working so hard for decades has been arched by pigs.

emmmm, no, it's more accurate to say that I fell into the pigpen. One of the pig brothers, who is quite handsome, is arching, and there is a circle of pigs around (juan) watching, eager to try...

This Nima! Tell me where can you get better?

As for the warm wine, maybe considering the recent situation 80% may have such a guilty conscience.

Not too big, just a guilty conscience as big as a fingernail.

He didn't panic, his expression was gentle, and he was enveloped in a state of indifferent water, as if he didn't care about this awkward and silent atmosphere.

Yesterday, Mr. Wen took the time to visit Doudou with potato chips, shrimp cracks and other spicy chicken snacks. While Doudou was happy that his diet had been completely institutionalized, he also consulted Fatty Wei without the active blessing of Mr. Zhao. How high is the probability that the sword will stab himself to death in the state of, the answer he got really made him feel relieved...

What's more, with Wen Zhongjiu's understanding of Fatty Wei, at this time there must be no manifestations of guilty conscience, guilty conscience is counseling, counseling is reasoning, and reasoning is problematic...In the end, he will probably be swallowed up by this fat man.

Wei Tianxing finally couldn't help it, rolled his eyelids,

”Hey!”

Wen Zhongjiu upholds the attitude of never flinching and choking while speaking, and his eyebrows are vertical.

”Do you think he looks like a guy who has been reduced to a passerby who doesn't even have a name?”

The fat man suppressed the breath in his chest,

”Wen, you have a big temper?”

”Hey, fat man, this is the most basic respect between people!”

”Who do you call the fat man? Who do you call the fat man?!”

”Oh, don't you call the fat man, do you dare to agree if I call you father-in-law?”

”I answer... I promise your grandma shit!!”

”...”

Wen Zhongjiu tilted his head to flash a frosty white sword light, and his original faint expression gradually stiffened after seeing that sword light annihilated a mountain dozens of miles away.

Yes, it did not collapse, but disappeared directly, and the bare person could not see any traces that had existed in this world.

”Why are you really playing the surname Wei?”

A sword light condensed again in Wei Tianxing's hand, which was thicker and brighter than the previous one.

From the limited 19 kinds of smiles, the fat man picked out the most perfunctory and simplest smile that only exercised 5 muscles to make the large amount of fat on the cheek laugh, and threw it to Wen Zhongjiu.

”Where, don't mind making a joke~”

Whoosh!

Jian Guang was bitter and cold, and the small flame tail tore a trace of darkness and nothingness between the face to face distance between the two of them.

”I mind **** it!!”

Wen Zhongjiu's entire face was green, and his whole body's hair was stimulated by the power and killing intent contained in the sword light.

”Wow, Master Wen is so handsome even when he speaks dirty words!”

”Nonsense, do you want to talk about it? Obviously Master Wen is so handsome and handsome in everything!”

A certain upright uncle on the side was weak,

”Tell me, Master Wen is good at even shit...”

The two women stayed for a while, staring at each other.

Then one of the women said seriously,

”'Promise me, don't pull papa with such a perfect butt”-I will write this sentence in the love letter to Master Wen.”

”Hip.” The other woman glanced at her straightforward uncle very contemptuously. ”Using her buttocks will make you look more reserved.”

Uncle Geng Zhi: ”...”

The uncle's eyes were empty, and there were two tears in silence.

These crazy fan girls are terrible... No wonder their own wine can't be sold in Qingquanshan, and marketing strategies, small profits but quick turnover, are useless at all!

Even the fine wine of the gods he brewed is no better than the hair of his warm wine!

Uncle can even imagine that kind of scene:

One morning, Wen Zhongjiu stretched out a handsome lazy waist and yawned handsomely, wiped off the corners of his eyes, handsome eyes, and got rid of handsome white teeth. The handsome green overnight leeks in the gaps and said handsomely. ,

”Oh, oh, it's like I accidentally splashed the bath water on this batch of brewing ingredients when I was drunk yesterday.”