Martial King’s Retired Life

v7 ~: Heroes are True 14

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That old voice was neither surprised nor interested in the boy's proposal.

"You speak out and come out, isn't the old man very shameless?"

However, most people felt that they should not dare to do it.

"also."

The boy, who had tied his head into a bitch, was rare and understandable, and nodded.

"Then I go in."

"Come here slowly, the husband owes a lot of alcohol in this embroidered building, and it is not a sin to dismantle the house because of a fight with you

Mingfei really laughed: "Don't you have to pay back the restaurant when you demolish it?"

The voice sighed and sighed, "That's not what it says. The old man's life is drunk like life. If there is no place to go, the wine bugs will be fatal. So-come, the old man might as well fight you.

He was lethargic, but when he saw clearly that he was really incapable, he could still say ‘fight-to-fight’. He had a lot of pride in his words.

"Furthermore, if the restaurant is demolished and rebuilt, the first thing is not to charge the husband for debt? This restaurant cannot be demolished.

Xu Xuyi spoke for a long time before he realized that he was willing to do it.

Talking, in the restaurant-a figure staggered out.

Bringing the scent of alcohol that the Chinese want to get drunk.

Hua Fei stunned-sound: "Did this old man fall out of the wine tank during the day?"

Mingfei really didn't say a word, just secretly looked at this person.

Hua Fei Hua is right.

This man is really a bad old man.

I saw that this man should be in his 40s and 50s, and he should not have received this honor. However, the old photo he was born seemed to be neglected. The rare short hair was covered with gray, and his mouth was smoked with yellow spots, which should not be related to the cigarette holder hanging from his waist.

There was a linen of burlap on the body, and there were countless rotten holes. It is conceivable that if this Junping plain clothes is torn, he will never patch it, but his bad temper will rot.

In addition to the clothing tower, the body also faintly revealed a sour smell. I don't know how long it hasn't been washed. Think of a lot of stucco on his neck, face, and palms. I'm afraid that besides clothes, I also need to throw it into the river. I asked the raccoon maiden in the village of Sgt. .

Not only clothes, but even looks also teach people to dare not compliment. His face was round and his eyes were two dots. Although there is no horizontal meat, there are many wrinkles. If he laughed, his weasel-like eyes twinkled and looked sly. Before you speak, people are wary of three points.

I don't see any relationship with Shicai's boy with a sword and brocade costume. When he appeared on the stage, the scholar in white robes quickly called a number. A group of people who had just come to catch flowers and flowers stood up and walked away, leaving in a blink of an eye and leaving nothing.

"Fuck, those people ran away.

Hua Fei Hua gathered to Ming Fei Zhen, whispered.

"Non-real brother, as soon as those people ran, we were in a bad situation. Let's go to Hero Zhuo first, ignore this bad old man.

"Don't talk first.

Ming Fei's rare face was serious, forward-stepping, fists.

"Dare to ask seniors ...

"Hehehe, seeing that the old man is extraordinary, so I figured out the name. Pingshui meets, and the etiquette is informal."

... how long has the senior been out of bath?

The "bad old man" who has not yet stepped into the ranks of the elderly was stubbed-sentence, took out a cigarette bag around his waist, sucked a hand with a -0, his breath was spoiled, and his nostrils sprayed smoke.

"It's a big tone, it seems that the right and wrong sheep can't be good. Come here, brighten up your big guy, and let the old man see how many rising stars on the river are now.

The young man moved according to his words, but put away his playful attitude towards others.

Although he is still pale, I don't know how to spend it but he can feel the change in his mindset. Looking at the ‘old man’ again, it seemed to me that the figure was taller than he thought.

In the blink of an eye, Ming Feizhen went to the old man in Mai Yi. As usual, without a strong wind, he was shocked by his unrelenting punch.

"Oh, yes."

The old man moved half a step and saw how surprised he was; he avoided the young man's punch. Then the ground behind him suddenly "sinked two inches, as if smashed by a diamond hammer-generally, we can see how the energy of the youth boxing surging.

Ming Feizhen-fist missed, then swept one leg again, it failed again, and then chopped a palm from top to bottom. Without exception, the elderly escaped with small movements.

From Wudang, Ming Feizhen's routine of fists and legs has not been able to escape. I did not expect to meet a good hand in Yichang. Now I am eager to try.

‘Bad old man’ is hiding, but it ’s amazing.

"It's amazing, it's amazing. The baby doll is young, and martial arts are really good. Which famous door is behind?"

Ming Fei said with a smile: "Is my predecessor looking like a torch, can't I recognize it? There aren't so many famous names in this world?"

\ "Oh, shogunate? Ha ha ha, if the little old man can't identify your house within + strokes

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