Chapter 88 (2/2)

With a dry smile, Lu Chuan had a ghost in his heart, so he got up quickly and was ready to slip away.

”The soul is light. I'll see you later. I've endured you for a long time, okay?

You like watching beautiful women, don't you? Lordosis and kyphosis, right? Willow Leaf Curved Eyebrow cherry mouth, right? White skin and beautiful long legs, right... ”

Yang Jian's face was livid. He stepped up and caught Lu Chuan. Every word he said was a punch. Suddenly, there was a continuous sound of blows here.

”Elder martial brother Yang, ouch, stop. What happened today is a complete accident!”

”Really, I can swear to God, I really don't know. Ouch, your sister is coming today. Ah, hit me back again. Don't hit me in the face, or I'm not polite...”

A long time later.

Yang Jian stopped and stood up after he had finished his depression. Madder, he wanted to swear today.

Today is definitely the darkest day of his life, and it's all thanks to this guy on the earth.

”Remember, if you dare to divulge half a word about today, I promise you will be speechless in the future.”

Yang Jian left a cruel word and strode down the mountain.

”If you can't say it, you can write it!”

Lu Chuan muttered. He immediately stood up and quickly rubbed his whole body up and down. He muttered, ”it hurts. This guy is really cruel. Fortunately, I tried my best to protect my face...”

It should be noted that his muscles, bones and skin have been cultivated, and his ability to fight has been very strong. They all hurt so much. It can be seen how deep the resentment in Yang Erlang's heart is.

”But...”

Lu Chuan smiled again: ”after looking at the women's clothing boss, it's still that sentence, no loss, no loss!”

He bared his teeth and walked halfway up the mountain, but he looked very awkward and funny.

Yang Jian's first foot was a little cruel just now.

In the sky, the Chongming bird came, saw his appearance, flew around him with gloating eyes, and couldn't stop crying.

”Don't gloat. What do you know? I don't lose today, you know?”

Lu Chuan muttered, but he didn't go far for a long time.

Suddenly he patted his head with annoyance, and immediately turned into a burning flame and went to his residence halfway up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain!

A fire fell on the cliff with two bamboo houses and turned into Luchuan.

After looking at Yang Jian's bamboo house, there came the conversation between brother and sister, and sometimes there was clear laughter.

Lu Chuan lowered his head, covered his head and walked to his bamboo house.

Walking, he suddenly stopped. It seemed that he thought of something and said suspiciously, ”this guy can't find an excuse to beat me because I just said goodbye to his sister. Am I embarrassed to find his sister?”

The more Lu Chuan thought about it, the more likely he felt it was.

Of course, the biggest possibility is that there are both reasons.

”Yang Jian, you sister control, women's clothing boss...”

Lu Chuan shouted in his heart and immediately felt that 10000 divine beasts in his heart galloped past.

Because if it were true, he would be wronged. How dare he have ideas about women before he became a master of Taoism.

How to choose between longevity and love?

Do you still need to think about it? Of course, he should choose longevity. It's not too late to choose love after longevity!

”Eh, elder martial brother Lu, what's the matter with you? Are you hurt?”

Qingyun passed by and exclaimed when he saw Lu Chuan's walking posture.

Hearing this, Yang Chan and Yang Jian, who were talking in the room, also stood up and looked out of the window.

At this time, Qingyun helped Lu Chuan, shook and twisted, and bared his teeth towards the bamboo house.

”Second brother, is that what you call elder martial brother Lu?” Yang Chan asked, looking a little strange.

Yang Jian's face turned black and said, ”well.”

”You see, he seems to be seriously injured. Let's go out and see him.” Yang Chan said and hurried out of the door without waiting for Yang Jian's answer.

Yang Jian did nothing but follow up.

”Qingyun, what's the matter with this senior brother?”

”Miss Yang, brother Lu accidentally flashed to his waist when he was practicing martial arts just now.”

Qingyun was also sad and laughed. He stopped and said, ”I'll go to find Shifu later and ask for some plaster to help elder martial brother cure.”

”To the waist?”

Yang Chan blinked and said with a smile, ”senior brother, I also know some medical skills. Why don't you let me help you?”

”Er... Don't dare bother the fairy. Let Qingyun ask martial uncle for some plaster.”

Looking at Yang Chan's back, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, staring at his Yang Jian. Lu Chuan burst out a strong desire for survival, quickly waved his hand and smiled.