Chapter 85 (2/2)

”Er Gou, you don't know. I'm in charge of weighing this afternoon. I'll go with him to kill a woman.” Yang Yaozi had a cigarette in his mouth and said it in a ruffian way.

”Brother Yaozi, you are so bad. You must have made some bad idea...” Er goucai didn't believe that Zhou Sanbao left for no reason, and he would be caught so coincidentally. Yang Yaozi must have made a fire. Ergou also knows about Yang Yaozi and Xie Yinhua, so he thinks it must have something to do with Yang Yaozi.

”Two dogs, don't talk nonsense about it, I didn't do anything...” then he squatted down and laughed.

”Hey, er Gou, if you don't go and have a look, you are still making trouble on the mountain.”

”Look what you've done.” Two dogs brought back a big bag to Yang Yaozi, which was full of money“ Look at the bag for me, I'll go to persuade... ”Er Gou shakes his head and runs up the mountain.

”Er Gou, your aunt's life is so bitter...” see Er Gou come over, Xie Yinhua also don't chase and fight, simply a fart drum sitting on the ground, thumping his chest and feet up, snivel tears a, unjustly died.

”Uncle Sanbao, this is your fault. Please coax my aunt.”

At this time, Zhou Sanbao also stealthily put on his clothes and trousers, while sun Yanhua had no shadow. After listening to ER Gou's words, Zhou Sanbao knew that it was Er Gou who was creating opportunities for himself. He hurried to Xie Yinhua.

”Silver flower, I can't afford you. Don't blame me. I can't control this thing. If you say something, I'll cut it off immediately.” Zhou Sanbao wanted to look for knives and things like that.

”Take this and chop it to my mother...” I don't know where Xie Yinhua got a scythe. It may be the old lady who brought it to mow the grass. Seeing this scythe, Zhou Sanbao hated the woman with the scythe.

Seeing the sickle with rust, even two dogs shivered.

You say Zhou Sanbao is immortal. Why do you want to chop that thing? It's so easy to chop? Zhou Sanbao wanted to say something poisonous to show his sincerity. He didn't think Xie Yinhua really had a scythe in his hand. Looking at the rusty iron scythe on Xie Yinhua's hand, his whole body trembled. The thing that had already withered into a ball shrank even more, and he almost didn't hide in his stomach.

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Zhou Sanbao is speechless by Xie Yinhua's scythe, but Xie Yinhua still refuses to take back the scythe and stares at Zhou Sanbao's pants.

”Chop, it's a man. Chop it for me.”

Shit, show her. If you do, you'll be a fart man.

”Two dogs...” Zhou Sanbao looked up pitifully at the dog on Tuesday, waiting for him to rescue him. In such an atmosphere, the onlookers turned their heads or covered their mouths and began to laugh. They had long forgotten how to pick more peaches. Er Gou couldn't help but want to laugh, and his mouth jerked out without laughing.

”Uncle Sanbao, then, chop it...”

Er Gou's words were beyond everyone's expectation. If he didn't persuade him, he would chop those who added oil and fire. Isn't that harmful? Everyone looked at Er Gou, and even Xie Yinhua looked at Er Gou with the same doubt.