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Chapter 1060: Two Saints of Filial Piety and Braveness(1/2)

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"For you..." Nie Canglong waved his hand and a bit puppy appeared in front of him. "Remember to take care of your mouth..." As he said that, he got up and walked towards the ox cart with a look of loss.

"Little crab, are you still not satisfied?" Zhao Chuanxi took the puppy into his planting space. "What, you said you still want horse racing? You are too greedy..."

"Chuanxi..." Nie Canglong felt the darkness in front of his eyes, just like someone hit a slap, "You are getting more and more greedy..."

"What?" Zhao Chuanxi immediately exclaimed, "Little crab, do you actually want crickets?? You are so hateful, do you know?? You dare to cheat me, do you believe it or not, I will crush you to death..."

"I feel a little uncontrollable..." Nie Canglong's steel teeth creaked.

"What?" Zhao Chuanxi looked sad and angry, "You said I won't crush you to death? Why? Give me a reason..."

"I can't control it anymore, I can't control it anymore..." Nie Canglong trembled all over, his fists squeaking loudly.

"You said I am tall and I am Wei Guangzheng..." Zhao Chuanxi looked at the little crab with surprise, "He is the embodiment of justice and the defender of a harmonious society..."

"Okay, you won..." Nie Canglong turned around with a depressed look on his face, "I'll give it to you tomorrow, and the cricket will give it to you the day after tomorrow..."

"That won't work. Today's work is over..." Zhao Chuanxi raised his eyebrows, "I might just make up with my sister-in-law tomorrow..."

If he made up with his sister-in-law and dared to ask for the hush money again, it would not be a matter of horse racing and crickets. His sister-in-law would make him shut up forever.

"You are cruel enough..." Nie Canglong picked up his thumbs up at Zhao Chuanxi, and with a wave of his hand, a black little foal appeared in front of him, "This is the Thousand Mile Horse I have cultivated, with the blood of the wind-type monster. Do you think you are satisfied?"

"Satisfied..." Zhao Chuanxi nodded vigorously, "This is definitely a thousand-mile horse, I don't know how fast it is..."

"Then I don't know..." Nie Canglong rolled his eyes, "It should be soon..."

"No matter how fast it is, what about the cricket?" Zhao Chuanxi stretched out his hand to the brother, "Don't think I will forget. Even if I forget my surname, I will never forget the cricket..."

"You are really your parents' good son..." Nie Canglong raised his thumbs up at Zhao Chuanxi.

"You're welcome..." Zhao Chuanxi smiled proudly, "But I still hope you can be more conscious, otherwise..."

"Give it to you..." Nie Canglong threw a cricket jar to Zhao Chuanxi. "You'd better know more, my patience is limited..."

"I just talked about sports car..." Zhao Chuanxi held the cricket jar in his arms and made another request with a smile.

"Believe it or not, I will strangle you to death?" Nie Canglong's face turned black as if it was the bottom of the pot.

"For a sports car, you actually want to strangle me to death. Brother, I have always regarded you as my biological brother..." Zhao Chuanxi looked at the old brother with a resentful look on his face and said.

"Okay..." Nie Canglong let out a heavy breath, then waved his hand and a cool sports car appeared in front of him. "This is the last..."

"What about the parameters?" Zhao Chuanxi's eyes lit up when he saw this sports car. The black streamlined body flashed with dazzling light in the sunlight. It made people unable to see it.

"The motor rotates 150 million times per second, with lightning power, and a speed of one million kilometers per hour..." Nie Canglong sighed helplessly, "It's not a land god. It's better not to drive it, otherwise, something bad will happen..."

"What?" Zhao Chuanxi blinked. "Will something bad happen? How bad is it? Please give an example..."

"For example, if you drive the car to the maximum speed, your ** is taken away by the car, but your soul is left behind. Do you understand?" Nie Canglong rolled his eyes and said.

"I understand a little..." Zhao Chuanxi couldn't help but take a breath, "It's only a million kilometers per hour, not too fast, right?"

"Millions of kilometers per hour?" Nie Canglong was stunned and couldn't help but sigh, "I was wrong, it was million kilometers per minute..."

"Hiss..." Zhao Chuanxi couldn't help but take a breath, "Millions of kilometers per minute?? Isn't that a spaceship??"

"Are you satisfied this time?" Nie Canglong glanced at Zhao Chuanxi, "Don't tell me that you are not satisfied, otherwise..." As he said that, he pointed to the little crab, and the originally cute little crab instantly turned into a ball of rotten meat.

"If you are satisfied, you are satisfied, why are you dissatisfied?" Zhao Chuanxi's cold sweat came down at that time, and nodded hurriedly and said.

"Well..." Nie Canglong nodded, then walked into the car with his hands behind his back.

"Haha..." Zhao Chuanxi couldn't control his excitement when he saw his brother enter the car, so he got into the sports car, then started the sports car, and disappeared in a muffled thunder.

"It's really a lot of money..." Aunt Qin quietly exposed her little head out of the sea, blinked her big eyes, and said with some sigh.

"I really have a chance to meet you thousands of miles away, but I don't meet you on the other side..." A loud voice sounded, and then a sturdy man appeared on the beach.

The man was naked and his muscles were tangled. A brave and courageous aura emanated from the inside out, which was extremely eye-catching.

This man is no other person, but the brave saint who has been sung for thousands of years, Fan Yonghui.

"Brother Fan, it's been a long time since we met..." Yang Xiaozong appeared beside Fan Yonghui with a big gun, with a calm expression.

"Brother Yang..." Fan Yonghui hugged Yang Xiaozong and said hello.

"Who asked you to come in? This is our private resort..." Aunt Qin came out of the sea and accused him with dissatisfaction.

"So it's Aunt Qin..." Fan Yonghui hugged Aunt Qin and clasped his fists, "I haven't seen you for a thousand years, but my aunt's style is still the same..."

"Miss Qin..." Yang Xiaozong nodded to Aunt Qin, saying hello.

"Brother Yang, Brother Fan..." Song Rensheng brought his wife back and greeted the two enthusiastically, "It's been a long time since we saw each other..."

"Is this my brother and sister?" Fan Yonghui smiled and glanced at Zhu'er, "It's indeed resurrected..."

"Don't always stare at other people's women..." Aunt Qin glanced at Fan Yonghui with contempt. "After so many years, your bad habit has not changed at all. Be careful, not all men are as easy to talk to as Song Shadan'er..."

"I know, Brother Nie is very stingy, so I didn't look at you too much..." Fan Yonghui laughed and said.

"Brother Song..." Yang Xiaozong nodded to Song Rensheng, but did not say much. Although he was resurrected, he did not think there was anything worth being happy about.

"Brother Yang is in a bad mood..." Song Rensheng looked at Yang Xiaozong. Speaking of which, he and Yang Xiaozong were the best match. The two of them had a lot of common languages, "Can they tell me?"

"Does this still need to be asked?" Aunt Qin rolled her eyes, "I definitely don't dare to go home. Old Yang's family is almost dead..."

"..." Yang Xiaozong's lips twitched for a moment, then sighed dejectedly, let go of his spear, and sat cross-legged on the beach. The spear suddenly thumped and hit the beach, "I want to support my son but my parents are not here to stay. There are three unfilial things. No descendants are the greatest, alas..."

"Why don't you go back and take a look?" The girl curled her lips, "This place is not far from your house, you have been wandering like this. It seems that it's not a big deal, right? I tell you that Xiao Qingshe is a stingy person, and he will not agree to take you in..."

"What won't agree?" Nie Canglong came out of the car. He glared at the girl, then looked at Fan Yonghui and Yang Xiaozong, "Two, long time no see..."

"Brother Nie..." Fan Yonghui bowed deeply to Nie Canglong, "I haven't said thank you in person for saving my life back then..."

"No, it's just a simple task..." Nie Canglong waved his hand. Fan Yonghui was slapped in the head by Xiong. If he hadn't taken action, there would be no Fan Yonghui in the future. However, he was afraid that Xiong would make annoy his aunt Qin's sleep before he could make a move. He didn't want to accept his gratitude to Fan Yonghui.

"Brother Nie, it's been a long time since we met..." Yang Xiaozong stretched out his hand and greeted Nie Canglong, "After separation for many years, it's all right to meet again..."

"Don't be swearing with me..." Nie Canglong waved his hand and a jar of fine wine appeared out of thin air and fell into Yang Xiaozong's hands. "If you want wine, just say it. If I weren't smart enough, I wouldn't understand what you mean..."

"You are still smart?" The girl was surprised and looked at the man, "Why didn't your face blush?"

"I'm telling the truth..." Nie Canglong glared at the girl, "I'm very clever, otherwise, how could I know that Brother Yang wants to drink, not to ask for anything else?"

"Do you really want to drink?" the girl glanced at Yang Xiaozong and said.

"Well..." Yang Xiaozong nodded, patted the mud seal, then raised his neck and poured it into big mouthfuls.

"No?" The girl looked surprised, "Little Green Snake is not so smart, I can guarantee that, but he understands Xiao Yang's meaning. Are you two of you in a sympathetic and infatuated manner?"

"Puff..." Yang Xiaozong was drinking wine when he heard Aunt Qin muttering there, and a big mouthful of wine spewed out.

"Cough cough..." Song Rensheng coughed twice, looked up at the sky, "The weather is so sunny today, and the scenery is so beautiful everywhere. Madam, how about the poem I wrote??"

"Good poems are very suitable for the situation..." Zhu'er immediately praised them without principles, "Husband, you are so amazing, I admire you very much..."

"This is a good poem?" Fan Yonghui was shocked. "In the past thousand years, has the level of literary development in our country regressed to this level? Or is it that our Chinese cultural heritage has been staggered again?"

"Why are you so stupid?" Song Rensheng gave Fan Yonghui a blank look, "Isn't this to express my position? Can you be more honest??"

"Do you know what disaster comes from your ears? You can't listen to what you shouldn't. Brother Nie and Brother Yang have a close relationship. It's not a glorious thing. Be careful that they silence..." Zhu'er glanced at Fan Yonghui with contempt and said.

"What's this?" Fan Yonghui didn't take it seriously at all. "You're still silenced. Are they willing to destroy me as handsome as me?"

"I said..." Yang Xiaozong suddenly became disgusted and glanced at Fan Yonghui, " Stay away from me, I feel insecure with you..."

"Don't worry. I like plum blossoms, not chrysanthemums..." Fan Yonghui curled his lips, "There is a poem to prove it. Picking plums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountains..."

"It's picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountain..." Yang Xiaozong's head was full of black lines. Meeting this uneducated rash man was simply the biggest punishment God had given him.

"What?" Fan Yonghui was shocked and jumped three feet high while covering his butt. "You want to pick my chrysanthemums under the eastern fence. Why are you so perverted? You are so dead glass, you actually like to fight in the wild..."

"..." On Yang Xiaozong's forehead, Qingqier suddenly burst into flames, "I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me..."

"You are in a bad mood, are I in a good mood?" Fan Yonghui sat next to Yang Xiaozong, grabbed his wine jar, raised his head and took a sip, "You haven't returned home yet. But I've already returned. Our Shigeda Village is gone, there is no one..."

"Ahem..." Zheng Dongfang and Zhang Haitong came back together. "I heard that Shigeda Village has immigrated to aliens, so of course you can't find them..."

"What?" Fan Yonghui jumped up suddenly, his eyes staring at Zheng Dongfang. "What did you say?"

"Shigeda Village seems to have gone to a cultivation planet. I don't know where it is. But you can find a biological company to check it out..." Zheng Dongfang said lightly.

"Okay, why do you need to immigrate?" Fan Yonghui's face was full of anger, "Things are precious when they are away from their hometowns, but people are cheap when they are away from their hometowns. Why don't you even understand this principle??"

"I heard it was an illegal building. The incident happened quite a lot..." Zhang Haitong interrupted and said.

"What?" Fan Yonghui's eyes widened at the time, "What do you mean is that our Shigeda Village was forced to demolish it? Who is so bold? He dares to bully us..."

"Ahem..." Zheng Dongfang glared at Zhang Haitong, obviously because he thought he was too talkative.

"The ruins of our Shigeda Village have become roads. I saw that the road is quite new and is obviously maintained frequently, but damn it, now we use aircraft, who still uses roads??" Fan Yonghui's face turned red with anger. "This is obviously intentional bullying people. It's absolutely, okay, I'm sprinkling my blood for the earth. There are people on this earth that bully us like this. It's really outrageous..."

"It's too much..." Nie Canglong couldn't stand it anymore, "How can I force demolition be done? Check it out for me, and I must find out the truth. In such a harmonious social environment, forced demolition will happen. It's really outrageous..."

"No need to check..." Zheng Dongfang sighed, "This highway was built by your girl, just to make two rounds for nothing..."

"Okay..." Fan Yonghui was angry and pointed at Nie Canglong's nose, "It turns out that the person who bullies our village is your daughter..."

"Uh..." Nie Canglong suddenly became embarrassed and glanced at Aunt Qin, "It's really Xiaofeng's fault?"

"This..." Aunt Qin raised her eyebrows and her eyes flashed, "Maybe, maybe, maybe, I can't guarantee it... it should be her doing it, right?"
To be continued...
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