Fang Qi felt that there was no need to get used to this kind of ran out of power based on his'advantages' in his age.

Besides, for ordinary monks, unless they are seriously injured, what is the difference between older and younger ones?

Those older monks theoretically have higher cultivation levels, stronger combat effectiveness, and more determined "sex"...

Which is like the one in front of you, whose mental head is better than Fang Qi, and his speech is also buzzing, there is no wound on his body, it seems that his body is "sick"?

Furthermore, you can't speak well or what?

A female monk took a nap there for a while. You are pulling and abusing again, what do you mean?

Is it to occupy a seat, or to play rogue for the public?

To deal with this kind of guy, you can't be soft.

"You give me a break! If the old man bumps, it's never ending with you!"

The old man with a white beard was so angry that his beard was upturned, and his eyes were fixed on Fang Qi, gloomy.

"No problem, if you break your leg or break your foot, I will pay you the medical expenses all the way."

"Of course, if I accidentally die, I will buy you a good coffin!"

"Look at how lucky you are, do you cry with excitement when you meet a great person like me?"

"Huh...Trouble letting go, don't block the eyes of labor and management!"

Fang Qi waved his hand in disgust.

"What kind of tutor are you? Your father and mother did not educate you to respect the old man? You leave me!"

The old man with white beard was so angry that he wanted to do it.

"I only respect old people who are worthy of respect, like you, old and immortal, in fact, I want to kick you down with a kick!"

"You should be fortunate that today I don't want to see blood, otherwise just which one of your hands touched me just now, I will cut your hand!"

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Fang Qi shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the old man in front of him, with a murderous expression in his eyes.

The old man with white beard wanted to do something, but after feeling the strong momentum of Fang Qi, he immediately counseled.

With a spit in the mouth, I just wanted to make a ruthless speech, and then saw Fang Qi's vicious glance, and fled in a grayish glance.

"Come sit."

Fang Qi waved his hand at the young female monk and carefully looked at it. She looked pretty cute. The facial features were exquisite. Her face showed a little blushing "color". At the moment, her head was lowered and she looked quietly. Fang Qi.

"Thanks...thanks..."

"When did you become so kind? It's not like you..."

"Does it look good to the parents, can't bear it? Lianxiangxiyu? Gee... I didn't expect you to be like this!"

"Men are big hoofs, or is our little carrot head, simple and cute, and fun..."

Pei Yin held the radish head, although he didn't say anything, but anyone could hear the big smell of vinegar.

Fang Qi was a little fascinated, and his face was "deep" with Shen Ran's "color".

He is not a virgin, and he is too lazy to do the virgin thing.

It's just that little girl... a little bit like Xiaoyi.

Speaking...he hasn't been back in a long time...

I don’t know if they’re doing well...and his utopia, but I don’t know how it is going.

Utopia, as far as Fang Qi is concerned, is more like a spiritual sustenance, allowing him to unscrupulously draw the blueprint of his dream.

free? just? harmonious? friendly?

A level playing field and a level playing field mechanism together create a united force.

When encountering difficulties, you can go hand in hand, and when you encounter opportunities, you must work together for a win-win situation.