that this old locust is very interesting.
Old roundworm said: "?? Are you looking white powder or he"
Wang Feng said: "Yes I am."
Old roundworm: "You buy whitewashing of white powder to do?"
Labor duct:. "Whitewashing"
the old roundworm a oh said: "are you ready here indulge go on?"
Wang Feng said: "ah."
old roundworm sighed, Nan feeding said: "Unfortunately, you must indulge soon, perhaps even the walls have not yet dry, you already indulge not
live. No one in this place can get down."
Wang Fengdao: "Why?" The
old locust no longer looked at him, slowly turned around and went to find the white powder for the wall.
His back is not a camel, but his waist is always straight, as if there is always an invisible burden on his back.
Look at An Zihao, the expression on his face is still a bit awkward.
He is really guilty of what he is doing with Li Auntie. Of course he knows in his own heart.
Although Li Auntie is right against Wu Sanye, Wu Sanye asks him to drink every day and drink at Li Aunt's daughter.
Wang Feng has gradually discovered that although the town is small, the relationship between people is very complicated.
The old cockroach suddenly turned back and asked: "How much white powder are you going to buy?"
Wang Feng did not know.
He never brushed the wall.
The old locust immediately saw this and changed the way to ask: "Would you like to brush the wide wall?"
Wang Fengdao: "There are about four or five feet, five or six feet." The
old cockroach said: "Only brush this wall?"
Wang Fengdao: "Only brush one side, brush twice." The
old locust sighed again and whispered: "It is not easy to be a lover of Li Auntie. It is not easy to be a son-in-law of her.
Why is a young man who is a good young man? Only the bugs put on his head."
Wang Feng couldn't help but said: "How do you know that I want to be her son-in-law?" The
old worm said: "Who said that I know, I don't know anything, I only know that bugs will not only bite, but also It will suck people's
blood, making people itch."
He turned and had a bag of powder in his hand.
There is a business outside, it is to buy wine.
Three drunkards rushed in and yelled in, and shouted: "Take all the wines here, we have to drink a lot of pain today
." When I
saw these three people, the old locusts frowned and handed a bag of white powder to Wang Feng, turned and went to get the wine.
The three people stood there and were noisy and noisy. Some people even stood still and stood still. Suddenly, they slammed into Wang Feng.
Another person rushed to help him, and he still greeted Wang Feng in his mouth and said, "I'm sorry."
Wang Feng is still laughing, saying: "It doesn't matter."
He didn't seem to have seen two knives stabbing him on his little belly.
Two thin and fast knives, only those who often kill, will use this knife.
These two drunkards will not only use this knife, but also use it very well.
When they stumbled over, the two knives had been squirted, and the silent thorns slammed into the lower abdomen of the king. The blade was scraped, like
a fish in the water, soft and natural.
The stabbed person seems to have no feeling at all.
They can even imagine the cruel pleasure of the blade when it penetrates the soft belly.
Just then, they heard a strange sound, as if it was very far away, and it seemed to be very close.
They couldn't hear what it was because they had never heard the broken bones.
When they fell, Wang Feng stood still there, with a smile on his face to see the knife in their hands.
A man standing at the door has changed his face.
This kid is still carrying a bag of white powder in his hand, leaving only one hand, how can he knock down two people at the same time.
The ribs of both people have been broken, one person has broken the roots of the left rib, and one person has broken five of the right ribs.
On one arm of Wang Feng, there were actually two fists, one on the hand and one on the elbow.
He looked up, smiled, and looked at the man standing at the door, saying, "You all use a knife."
The man's face is completely bloodless.
Wang Fengdao: "Unfortunately, you will not be drunk." He smiled and said: "The person who is really drunk, his eyes are straight
, his eyes will never turn."
The man's hand has been stretched into his arms. However, the knife has not been pulled out and has begun to step back.
Wang Feng suddenly lowered his face and said: "Stand up."
This man did not dare not stand.
Wang Fengdao: "Who is calling you here?"
This person has not yet opened, and there are people outside the door who are cold and cold: "It is me."
There are lights on the street, and a person slowly walks in, it is the old woman wearing a red farmer's skirt.
Wang Fengdao: "Why?" The
old woman said: "The blood slaves have to do business, and the girl who does business can't raise a small white face."
Wang Feng smiled and said: "Who are you?" The
old woman said: "It is her nurse. She grew up eating my milk. "
Wang Feng is cold and cold: "In fact, you don't need to kill me, she..."
Hearing a person coldly: "It is not her who wants to kill you, it is me. "
There was another person coming in, a young man wearing a water-green robes and shaking his handle in his hand."
This young man is not only ugly, but also very elegant in dressing, but it is a bit annoying.
Wang Fengdao: "Who are you?"
This humanity: "I am the son of
Song Mama ." Song mother is of course the old woman wearing red clothes.
Wang Fengdao: "Why are you killing me?"
This humanity said: "Because I am jealous."
Wang Fengdao: "To jealousy for blood slaves?"
The man nodded and said: "If she wants to raise a small white face, she should have raised me, I Isn't it better than you?"
Wang Feng laughed again. "Only one point," he said with a smile. "Your nose is too flat."
The man couldn't help but reach out and touch his nose. His nose was not flat.
In fact, his nose is much better than most men, but unfortunately it will soon be flat.
Because Wang Feng’s fist has reached his nose.
Song mother jumped up and stared at Wang Feng.
Wang Feng ignored, she took a black round cake from her body and swallowed it.
Song mother suddenly knelt down, kneeling on the middle of the street, and then