Chapter 312 Why Is My Luck so Bad!
The young man in white was taken aback, what are you talking about? What's the meaning?
It's really no wonder that the white-clothed man can't understand this. Although Winter Leng speaks in human terms, it's rare for a normal person to understand the meaning of the words at once. At least this white-clothed man didn't understand.
"You see that I am a dragon and a phoenix among people?" Dong Leng continued to shoot: "Where is the dragon? Where is the phoenix? Tell me quickly? I have always been quite curious about these two people, and I have admired them for a long time!"
The young man in white was stunned again, and only then did he think about it, is this guy a human being? What kind of language art is he doing? !
"It's too late to meet each other? Your feelings are too rich..." Dong Dong's face grew cold.
The young man in white widened his eyes, and finally understood what it was to be cold in winter, his hands were already shaking.
How could this bastard be so cheap? I have never seen such a cheap person in my life.
But the winter cold still continues: "Have a drink with you? How old are you? How dare you say that you want to have a drink with me? How can you still be my host? Do you think I have no money? It's only a few years away from you." A drink? You are also worthy of letting Lao Tzu down?!"
The young man in white took a deep breath, obviously he couldn't help it, but anyone with some strength and some background can't help it, it's not surprising.
His side was just about to get angry, but unexpectedly the winter cold side had already had an attack, and he was going to vent all the sulking accumulated today on this uninvited guy in front of him.
Young Master Dong has been holding back this anger for eight days!
If you don't send it out, you will feel like you can explode in the cold winter!
It just so happened that such a stupid bird came up to him today, how could he not take advantage of such a god-given opportunity?
Dongdong jumped up with a cold thud, slapped the table, and said angrily: "You country bumpkin rich man, how many filthy money do you have and don't know your surname? You have to come out and talk about it? How many are there? Does Daqian feel like a dog? Does he feel that his bones are weightless and he can enter the upper class when he floats up? Hmm? He is still a boss, your sister’s boss! I know you Do you know who I am? Do you know that I am in a very bad mood right now? You’re as stupid as a donkey, and you get into trouble. Didn’t your family teach you the rules of the world when you go out? Do you want it? Lao Tzu taught you how to be a man, huh?"
The young man in white was confused again!
Now not only was he dumbfounded, even the old man in black beside him was also dumbfounded!
Even in my dreams, I would never have imagined that I was graceful, graceful, smiling, and approached to invite, with enthusiasm, but I ate a big hot fart with my head covered, and it was the kind with shit!
This is really a human tragedy, too horrible to look at!
"You!" The young man in white trembled.
"What are you? You won't be able to speak now? If you can't speak, go home and learn. You can't even speak clearly, but you still pretend to be big cloves? You say you are ridiculous? Shameful or shameful? You still have Don't you have a little bit of that?" The winter is cold like a rainbow, and the air is so cheap.
"Me!" The young man in white's face turned blue.
"Me, me?" Dong Leng rolled his eyes: "Aren't you going to go crazy? You won't be mad at you? Are you sure you won't be mad at me? Are you? No? Without me Continue to scold you a few more words! Look at you stuttering, you can't speak clearly, and you have a greasy head and powder face. It's not a good thing at first glance! Are you a flower picker? Are you a flower picker? A few days ago Tiantang You are responsible for the big flower-picking case in the city, right? You scum! If you don’t say anything, you admit it! You are a vicious licentious thief! Today I will do justice for the sky and eliminate harm for the people!"
Winter coldly stopped drinking: "Old Pang!"
Old Pang raised his head in panic with blue lips and pale face.
Why did he become a prostitute after saying a few words?
My young master's brain circuit, Lao Pang, I really can't keep up with this rhythm...
I saw Dong Leng shouting loudly: "Hurry up and take down this prostitute for me, and quickly escort the government to punish him! Unexpectedly, I went out in a low-clothes today and actually solved a big case! This vicious prostitute! Are you called Flying on the grass? Isn’t it? Is it called flying on the grass? I knew it was you! Flying on the grass, I’ll catch you today! How many blood debts of innocent young girls in your hands... ..."
Dong Leng firmly remembers Yun Yang's teaching once: If you want to cause trouble, you must first stand on the commanding heights of morality!
Anyway, the winter is cold and today I feel that I have stood still and stood firm.
"Today I want to eliminate harm for the people! Do justice for the sky! Today I will go all out, and I will fight my blood to reward my confidant, and spread the legend of my youth..." Dong Leng slapped the table, and there was a loud bang: "Take it!"
However, he had just finished speaking this sentence, but he immediately felt a suffocating murderous aura!
A bone-chilling cold!
The face of the boy in white changed from being amiable at first to stunned, to bewildered, to angry, to furious, to furious, and his expression suddenly returned to calm.
Not only did the eyes shoot out a frightening cold light, the body no longer trembled, but also an invisible pressure appeared with the change of attitude, the hood was down, and the target was locked in the winter cold!
"How courageous!" The young man in white said coldly: "Since I was born, no one has dared to talk to me like this. Come on, boy, you are very courageous. Say a few more words to listen to me, and let me open it one more time. Ear Realm!"
Feeling the overwhelming murderous aura, as well as the enormous pressure that no one else can feel, but only oneself can feel, he urinates on the spot in the cold winter.
For a moment, there was only one thought in my mind.
My God, did I kick the iron plate again?
Why is my luck so bad, why do I keep kicking such indestructible iron plates?
The iron plate in front of him... seems not much worse than Ling Xiaozui?
Recalling those words I just said, Dong Leng now only wants to do one thing: if I can swallow those words, I must have a mouth as big as a washbasin!
The other party's words spread to the ears, and while the winter was cold, there was still a fearless bachelor spirit suddenly rising. Anyway, I have already scolded, and if I die, I will die. I will fight it out. Don't you want to open your ears again? world?
Oh... I, I... I'll make it right for you...
But if I really help him... I am a little afraid of death...
"You... what do you mean?"
Winter coldly stiffened his neck, sternly: "You want me to say a few more words, and I'll just say a few more words? How shameless I am! Let you open your ears? How much will you give me? I'm not as good as you want, hmph, Today, the young master is in a good mood, so I will let you go, Lao Pang, let's go!..."
When it's cold in winter, I immediately want to oil the soles of my feet.
My mother, I scared the baby to death...
But it was too late to leave now.
Winter's cold voice has not yet fallen, and the lingering rhyme is still lingering...
boom!
boom!
It's cold in winter, I just feel like I'm flying up like a cloud and riding a fog, flying out far away, unexpectedly there is a strange flight time, and I landed heavily on the street.
All over his body, his eyes were blackened by countless severe pains, and eighty or ninety bones were broken all over his body. He barely turned his head and saw his guard, Lao Pang, also falling beside him in a state of embarrassment.
"Old Pang..." Dong Leng's eyes darkened: "Why can't you beat him?...Why is my luck so bad..."
Lao Pang straightened his back and wanted to stand up, but when he heard this sentence, he rolled his eyes and passed out.
Why can't you beat them?
Don't you even look at what series they are? Damn it if I can beat it!
If I can defeat such an existence, wouldn't I be able to challenge Ling Xiaozui! ?
As for why your luck is so bad?
He, why is your luck so determined by yourself, don't you have any clues in your heart! ?
The swearing words that you were so familiar with like a cannonball just now are on your lips every day. If your luck can improve, you will be really blinded by God!
"Take him!"
The white-clothed young man's face was as cold as ice: "Enter the Yun Mansion!"
Worried that there was no reason, he condescended to make friends with Dong Leng Pan, but even if he succeeded, it would still be a roundabout way, and at the moment, even though he was scolded by the bastard, he had already been beaten half to death, venting his anger. Not only did she feel bad in her heart, but also used this reason to go to find Yun Yang!
Face to face.
Let's see how this Mr. Yun will deal with this sudden change!
More importantly, let's see what kind of relationship this Mr. Yun has with Ji Lingxi!
...
Yun Yang is squatting on the ground, concentrating on tuning x-on:教育兴.
"Hero! Come, this way!"
"Good man! Well, this way!"
"King! Jump, don't move your legs when you jump!"
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Do you understand?" Yun Yang asked the Spring Festival Gala Feng and the other three.
The three of them nodded in confusion.
It seems that I understand it, but it seems that I still don't know what it means...
I don't even know what effect these practices can play? !
"You don't need to understand such specific things, just remember my movements, gestures and slogans." Yun Yang comforted: "You have made great progress now, and you just need to practice a little more..."
The three young masters looked sad: Why don't I feel any progress? Is it really almost the same...
boom!
are communicating.
The gate of Yunfu was suddenly kicked open, and the two door panels flew in with a whimper, and landed in the yard with a bang.
Immediately there were two more bangs.
As far as the eye could see, two unconscious people fell down in front of everyone.
It is cold in winter.
Old Pang!
The masters of the Dong family jumped up suddenly, each one was furious!
"Who did it?!"
A roar.
"I did it!" A faint and cold voice sounded from the gate.
Everyone followed the sound and looked up, only to see two people slowly walking in through the completely opened gate.
One white, one black.
One young, one old.
A jade tree faces the wind, and the other is bent and old.
These two people had just appeared, and that overwhelming aura had already completely enveloped the entire Yun Mansion!