MTL - Everyday I Get Up To See The Villain Stealing The Show-Chapter 55

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In the evening, Han Changsheng and An Yuanyun mobilized the interest rate, and they were too tired to get enough to sleep.

Early in the morning, the sound of knocking on the door woke up Han Changsheng.

He squinted his eyes and put on his clothes to open the door. It was not someone else who stood outside the door. It was Lu Wenlin.

After a night's rest, Lu Wenlin's face was much better than last night, and it seems to be slowing down. He looked cold and proud, holding a knife in his hand: "Hit a hammer!" (fighting)

Han Changsheng looked at him blankly for a moment: "Hit your head!" Forced to close the door, almost did not hit Lu Wenlin's nose.

Han Changsheng has not yet returned to the bed, and the door knocking sounds again: "Flower Shaoxia, spend less man, play a haha, hit a haha!"

Lu Wenlin is a Wu Chi, the so-called Wu Chi, that is, the spirit of never giving up, do not hit the South Wall does not look back. Since he is fancy that Han Changsheng wants to compete with him, he will not give up if he does not.

Han Changsheng was noisy, Anyuan also got up, dressed and said: "Since he thinks so much, how do you compare with him?"

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes: "What do you know?" His current identity is An Yuan's thug, and this identity exists only for Anyuan. If Lu Wenlin is not the son of Lu Honghua, he will not be a great teacher to teach him this lesson. But because of Lu Wenlin’s identity, he can’t just take it. If you win, what is the name of the flower? Lose, then you can't lose, and don't say that he is in the face of Tianning's teachings. He doesn't shoot, and those martial arts are still afraid to move. If he loses, these people will have to worry about Anyuan, then trouble. It can be big.

Outside Lu Wenlin called the door to end, Han Changsheng opened the door again, coldly said: "I am hungry, did not eat breakfast, can not move."

Lu Wenlin's eyes lit up and said: "You wait!" A gust of wind disappeared.

Han Changsheng and Anyuan washed down and went downstairs and was shocked. I saw a full table of food on the empty table in the lobby, buns, soy milk, fritters, pancakes, noodles, tofu flowers... it was so rich.

Lu Wenlin stood at the table and shook his hand: "Flower Shaoxia, who else, please use."

Who is Anyuan: "..."

Han Changsheng and An Yuan went to the table and sat down. Since Lu Wenlin was ready for them, don't eat white and not eat. After satiating, Lu Wenlin said: "Flower Shaoxia, you..."

Han Changsheng smeared his teeth: "We have to hurry for a while, the clothes have not been washed, we must hurry and wash our clothes, I am afraid there is no time..."

Lu Wenlin took a deep breath and pinched his fist: "Where is the clothes? I am going to wash!"

An Yuan silently looked at Han Changsheng, Han Changsheng spread his hand, and I was very helpless.

Lu Wenlin rushed upstairs to wash his clothes. Anyuan said: "Your heart is really black."

Han Changsheng asked: "Is soy milk delicious?"

Anyuan picked up the veil and wiped his mouth: "Not bad." Before the veil fell, he swept Han Changsheng long, and Han Changsheng was hitting his line of sight. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling.

Lu Wenlin washed his clothes, it was almost noon. He went downstairs to find Han Changsheng and An Yuan. The two guys were sitting in the yard and enjoying the sun.

Lu Wenlin said: "Hey..."

Han Changsheng ignored him and turned his head to Anyuan. "Apprentice... An Gongzi, our horse seems to be changing. I will go and give you a horse."

Lu Wenlin almost fainted, holding his fist and standing still, rubbing the saponin on his face: "Wait, I will go!"

Lu Xiaogong’s work was really solid. When he was less than a fragrant time, he brought back two good horses to Han Changsheng and An Yuan. Han Changsheng’s eyes lit up and he turned around the horse two times. It’s really a thousand miles of BMW. This slick and slick fur, this hoof, Lu Xiaogong’s fight for him is really a **** one.

"Is it OK?" Lu Wenlin has been a little impatient, clutching the knife in his hand.

Han Changsheng feels his chin thinking, what else can he call him? It’s rare to have such a stupid guy. If you don’t manage it, you can waste it.

auzw.com Lu Wenlin is not stupid. When Han Changsheng’s eyes turn around, he knows that he is absolutely not well-intentioned, for fear that he will find trouble for himself, simply take a knife and scream: "Come on! Look at the trick!"

Han Changsheng raised his eyebrows: "Luo Shaoxia, this is to be strong? The son of the martial arts lord, who is deceiving, is it bad?"

Lu Wenlin’s face slammed, and the hand of the knife stabbed in the air, hesitating and wondering if it should be shot.

At this time, Yunxiao’s cloud ran down from the tiger and saw Lu Wenlin and Han Changsheng’s Anyuan stay together. His face was very uncomfortable: “Luo Shaoxia, how are you here, I am looking for you everywhere. You Where did you go in the morning?"

Lu Wenlin wiped his face, and there were saponins on his face. It was slippery and greasy: "washing clothes..."

The cloud looked at the tiger's eyes: "Washing clothes?" Then look at the two horses around the three people, and their eyes are bigger. "Luo Shaoxia, how do you bring your car over? Are you leaving?"

Lu Wenlin said: "Give them."

The cloud almost stunned from the tiger's eyes. "Lu Shaoxia, you are crazy... ah no, how can you give your own car to these two unidentified guys?"

Han Changsheng clung to the stables and made a face to the cloud from the tiger: "Your family, Lu Shaoxia's clothes in the morning are also mine, what?"

Lu Wenlin didn't mind, scratching his head: "Forgot to say, because I don't wash clothes, so several clothes have been washed by me, and your pants have become open pants."

Han Changsheng: "..."

Lu Wenlin was busy: "If you win me, except for these two horses, I will send you a carriage and you will lose your pants."

When the cloud heard from the tiger, it was actually for Lu Wenlin to find Han Changsheng’s discussion, and he was so angry that his nose was stunned. He wants to learn from Lu Wenlin, and he laughs and asks to lose his face. After Lu Wenlin refused to leave room, he has been ridiculed by other sects in the past two days. What are the two unidentified guys? Can you get Lu Wenlin so much? Even on the rush to help them wash their clothes and send them BMW, why? ! They all said that Lu Wenlin’s eyes are clear, and it’s an idiot!

The cloud does not know from the tiger. Lu Wenlin was originally a master. He only knows the attitude of the person, the bones and the gesture of the shot. He can know whether the other party is a master or a mediocrity. In his eyes, the cloud is no longer necessary to fight from the tiger. The winners and losers, so he naturally does not bother with the cloud from the tiger. Han Changsheng and Anyuan are different. Both of them are good materials for bones and singularity. If you cultivate properly, you should be a master now. What's more, he has seen Han Changsheng's shot, both internal and external. He is very good. The only thing that makes him wonder is that Han Changsheng claims that Anyuan is his master. He can check his breath and Han Changsheng's internal strength seems to be better than An Yuan. More profound.

The cloud has never been tolerated from the tiger. The sword is screaming: "Luo Shaoxia, can't let these two little thieves play with you! I will teach them for you now!" said a sword slashing toward Han Changsheng's chest.

Han Changsheng sneered, and he handed the horse to Anyuan without hesitation, and the other hand put the sword in a cross-

Just listening to the "ping", the cloud from the tiger's sword edge happened to be on the scabbard of Han Changsheng, and he was blocked by him. Han Changsheng was half-returned, but the strong internal force shook the sword from the tiger's hand. A shake.

Without a move, the cloud has not retreated from the tiger, but it has added a bit of war. The Yunxiao School is headed by the top ten swords of the rivers and lakes. Some even say that the swordsmanship of the Yunxiao School is the first sword method of the rivers and lakes. The disciples of the Yunxiao School are all good at singles and are very aggressive. They are seeing Han Changsheng and Anyuan. When using the sword, the cloud has a plan to take them down from the tiger. If Lu Wenlin has been stopped, he will be smashed by Han Changsheng last night, and he will have to fight with Han Changsheng. One you die, come and die.

The cloud attacked Han Changsheng from the tiger and went crazy. Han Changsheng was just a parry. After two or three months of conditioning, the mysterious old man gave him an internal force. He has already changed the generality. After the internal strength is improved, the sensitivity of the senses has also increased. The attack from the tiger in his eyes is like slowing down. Children fight, there are flaws everywhere, and they can be blocked. He is not in a hurry to shoot, just because he does not want Lu Wenlin to see through his strength.

Not a moment, the martial arts people heard the fighting sounds ran down and watched. Some people are anxious, and some people are gloating. Yesterday, the person who had handed over with Han Changsheng knew that his martial arts were good. A cloud from the tiger was really not his opponent, so he wanted to see the cloud from the tiger; some people are very robbed of their chances from the tiger, since Lu Wenlin took a fancy to Han Changsheng, so he could defeat Han Changsheng and get Lu Wenlin's eyes to look at it. Such a good opportunity was actually taken away from the tiger by the cloud.

Lu Wenlin stood on the side and looked coldly. At the beginning, he tried to stop drinking, but the impulsive cloud did not listen to his block from the tiger, questioning that he would be vivid with Han Chang, and he would not be bad.

"Anniling." Lu Wenlin grinned, and his face was disgusted. "Porcelain mom screams, you can get it." (Wooden, 逞啥, 逞啥)

The people next to it also saw that the cloud from the tiger is not the opponent of Han Changsheng. Although the person who has been attacking is him, his rhythm has long been disrupted by Han Changsheng. Even if he does not understand martial arts, he can see that he has exposed too many flaws. Han Changsheng has come to see people, and it is not too slow. Cloud from the tiger is trying to take advantage of this opportunity to show the limelight. How can he not understand this? This guy thinks of the limelight, he wants him to be horrified. Whatever it is, people with eyes can see it. If it is smart at this time, it should be retracted. However, the cloud is a fascinating thing from the tiger, and the heart is more and more eager to let Han Changsheng eat. Losing money, my moves have been chaotic like a seven-year-old child fighting and still refused to close.

Han Changsheng was impatient, and with a bang, I saw a cold flash, and the dragon sword was already on the neck of the tiger. The cloud still wants to go forward from the tiger, only to feel a pain in the neck, the blade cuts his skin, and the blood flows down.

Han Changsheng fell into the underground stone: "The first swords of the rivers and lakes?"

The cloud from the tiger's face is white as paper. After playing for so long, Han Changsheng’s sword did not have a sheath. In the end, he did not even see when the sword was unsheathed, and he had already lost. At the moment, I admit defeat and return. In the face of so many martial arts colleagues, he really can't afford to lose this person. If he wiped his neck, he didn't have the courage...

The two are deadlocked and suddenly listened to a big drink: "Dragon Sword!"

An old man came out of the crowd and pointed his sword at Han Changsheng. He said, "Fast, get it quickly. He is the murderer who killed the mysterious old man and the Yuehua sent Lanfang elder!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the three rockets of peppercola, thank you for the mines, thank you for the grenade of the silver mother~

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