MTL - The Mad Cultivator-Chapter 59 Impressed

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Chapter 59

"Rita immortals are banban! Drinking a wine is not safe!" Ye Hollow was fiery.

He didn't dare to go out, but there were too many outsiders. He didn't want to show his face. The last time he made trouble outside the Tibetan House, he made him famous. Sexual hobby is fulfilled.

Buddy is still the first brother, how can he be crowned with a hat like a loyal guest? Ye Kong is certainly unwilling to die because he can't go out.

If he doesn't go out, someone will come in naturally. With two hands and feet, the gauntlet, holding the wooden cymbals and iron chains, cursed in his mouth, and the soap-colored boots came in a steady step.

Between the outer house and the inner house, there was a layer of pink curtain, and the sand curtain was lifted in half. There was a man and a woman inside sitting at the table and drinking.

At that glance, the anger furiously raised the curtain, the tiger's body shocked, his eyes glared, and he shouted, "So big ..."

He wanted to say "good dog courage", but he spit out two words and saw who was sitting at the table.

This man was so impressed that he once knelt down before the man in trembling, with thousands of people roaring in unison, "Cut them!"

The scene was so unforgettable that he even saw him in the nightmare, and the others were similar, so they all gave Ye Kong a nickname, "God of Plague".

Suddenly at this moment when he saw the plague god, the gangster had a stimulus all over his body, shivering like an electric shock, and couldn't say anything later.

Ye Kong watched him standing by the door like an idiot, smiled ironically, took the bull's eye-filled white jade cup filled by the little warbler, drank it dry, and then went to see the soldier, and found that the kid's brain was still stuck.

"What a big deal? What do you say? When you come in and pose, you don't move and play performance art?" Ye Kong asked impatiently.

The uncle immediately woke up, shrinking the tiger's body first, Wang Bazhi's qi was closed, then he smiled, showing his fangs to Ye Kong, and looked back, good guy, the one who came in with himself It's gone.

Damn, smashed with injustice, uh ... let's go, hide from the plague. The gangster turned around and wanted to run away, and Ye Kong's question came from behind him, "Hey! Did you go out without ears? Ask you, what's so big?"

"It's so big ..." The gangster didn't dare to say that he was a big dog, his eyes turned around, and with an answer, he smiled, "Master Eight, the little one wants to say, so big a fly. "

The little girl Ying Ying was unhappy, "Although our Tibetan Spring House is not a restaurant, it is also safe and clean, and the food is clean. How can there be flies?"

"That's why I read it wrong. Bacheng is a mosquito ..." Wu Yi smiled cramped.

But Xiaoying was still unhappy and said, "Although our Tibetan Spring House is not an inn, it is also safe, sanitary, and disinfectant. How could there be mosquitoes?"

"That's a bug ..."

"Although we don't ..."

"Bash!" I could n’t stand it, and I knelt down and scratched my head in a hurry. "The bug that the little said is the little one, Master Eight. The little one does n’t know that you are always here, and offend you, please let it go. A little horse ... "

"Giggle, he said he was a bug, hehehe." Xiaoying couldn't help but laughed when he saw the humiliation before and after the battle.

Ye Kong didn't want to care about this little man, and waved his hand: "Then you call me your bug heads."

The Tieji Division outside was also indifferent. He had already received the report. He never thought of it. It was really the kid of Ye Wenshen who was really afraid of what came.

Tie Yansi thought again and thought, Ye Wenshen deliberately changed rooms to drink, could someone just harm himself?

Anyway, Tieji Si is already scared, and he intends to close the team. Although it is embarrassing in the eyes of the public, Feng Siniang's provocative and sarcastic eyes are also stabbing. Really can't afford it, dodge it early.

But who knows, the gangster who rushed in first came back and whispered in his ear, God Ye Wen let him in. There was no way, I was afraid to see it, and I went into the room with my head.

In fact, Ye Kong let him in, that is, he was entrusted by the girl Xiaoying, knocked him a little, and told him not to harass Tibetan Chunlou anymore.

How dare the **** nonsense, the atmosphere never dare to come out ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Wait for Ye Kong to finish speaking, a hundred should be done, and after coming out of the room, a sweat on his forehead sighed, It ’s **** blessing that God of Plague has n’t exploded today. "

The Tieji Division also ignored the eyes of everyone, and was completely different from the arrogance when he came in. He waved his hand gently and was helpless. "A misunderstanding, come back."

Then Qian Laocai was enjoying the flowers and enjoyed it. He listened to the words of Tie Qiang and said, "Master, I clearly saw that there was a wanted imprisoner in the court. How could it be a misunderstanding?"

There was no place for the Tieji Division to send out fire, and money and wealth brought it up. It even made him angry and scolded, "Old beast, how dare you secretly count on me!"

"No, oh." Before Qian Youcai hadn't figured out what happened, he was kicked downstairs by Tieji Si, rolling down the stairs to the floor of the hall, shouting, "Master, I don't have any ! "

The Tieji Division didn't seem to be able to hear it. He took the public servants down the stairs, walked by, and went out.

Even Qian Laocai's nephew ignored him and asked Lao Tzu to mess with the **** of plague? Mother, I have been miserable by you.

"Master Eight, have you heard the wind and knew that Tieji Si would bring someone?"

"No, I stayed with you all afternoon. Did you see anyone come to report to me?"

The brothers of the Lu family only realized at this time, dare to feel that Master Eight always kept waiting, it turned out that they were waiting for the Tieji Division.

In fact, Ye Kong was also a mixed mess, he said that waiting for Huang Quan's ancestor to wake up, how did he know that he would wait for the iron cymbal division at the end?

Ye Kong had this idea, but no one else knew that the brothers of the Lu family looked at him with a little more admiration and awe.

"The eighth master really made a good plan. I am completely obedient to Lu Jun today." Although Lu Jun was taller than Ye Kong, his eyes were clearly looking up.

"Served." Lu Yi nodded hurriedly.

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