Someone shouted in public that he wanted to watch the first goddess of Dongyang dance the striptease.

In Slow Shake, who hasn't heard of the name of Goddess Dongyang?

Mr. Ye actually smiled lightly, then walked to Mo Zongheng slowly and said lightly:

"Your name is Yang Ding?"

Yang Ding narrowed his eyes slightly:

"My name is not something you can call me, just slap my mouth."

Ye Wanqiu suddenly smiled:

"You can be negligent when you are ugly, you can learn rudely, but if you are not educated like you, you will be completely cured."

"Since you came out of the deep mountains and forests and didn't understand the world, I unilaterally forgive you. People in the world do not understand the world, and they insist on pretending to be a gentle and elegant young man. I should learn more. The world is not fighting and killing, but the world is like a martial arts world.

Human feelings and worldly ways.”

"What? Is the IQ of the young master of the ancient martial arts sect like you as thin as the oxygen on the top of the Himalayas? Sorry, I'm not saying you have no brains, I'm saying you're stupid."

Ye Wanqiu's words were squirting out like a cannon, which made everyone stunned.

Yang Ding was furious.

He was about to speak, but there was a loud applause behind him.

A careless voice shouted:

"Well said."

Mo Zongheng's heart was hanging down immediately.

Safe and stable.

He turned around and smiled at Chu Nan:

"Xiao Nan, go and find the waiter to buy a pack of melon seeds."

Chu Nan is absolutely in amazement.

Brother, why do you become a steady man like to joke?

Chen Sichen laughed and reached out to pat Chu Nan's shoulder heavily:

"Go, let's pack peanuts and order a few bottles of beer. By the way, it's only the kind that costs five yuan per bottle."

Chu Nan was about to cry but couldn't cry, so he had to turn around and look for the waiter in the nightclub.

The boss Liang Bohua hid aside and saw this scene, and hurriedly called the nightclub manager to do it immediately.

The manager was also confused.

"Boss, we don't have that five dollars beer here."

Liang Bohua almost roared:

"You are so stupid? I really think this kind of young man can drink that kind of wine? It's just teasing the other party. Gods fight. Remember, let's not care about anything happening in a while, even if I smash all my place.

, no sign of emergence."

The manager nodded:

"Can you call the police."

Liang Bohua couldn't help but kicked:

"Report to Damn! Get out."

Damn, where did this kid's usual cleverness go?

What bad idea?

Call the police?

You might as well go to the Hall of Hell to register by yourself.

Even if the store is smashed, someone will definitely pay him a lot of money afterwards.

After all, how could it be possible to leave a stain on yourself when you reach a level like Mo Zongheng?

If you really want to call the police, it will be useless if you smash it.

Does the crown prince of the imperial capital want to be faced?

Don't hide if you want to slap you. If you hit the left, take the initiative to put the right side up.

Don't ask why, I'm so naughty.

Su Mu seemed to have never seen Yang Ding and his group of people, so he walked over, walked to Mr. Ye, took her little hand, rubbed her gently, and said:

"Mr. Ye, I really didn't realize that you actually have the potential to talk about the talk show. Do you want me to sign up for you and attend the Tucao Conference?"

Mr. Ye glared at him and found a feeling of fatigue between his eyebrows. The anger he was holding in his heart disappeared completely and asked with concern:

"Are you okay?"

Su Mu shook his head.

Then he turned around and squinted his eyes and looked:

"Yang Ding?"

"Su Mu?"

"You want to watch my woman dance striptease?"

"That's right."

Su Mu smiled:

"There are two secrets about your Huayang Sect, do you want to know?"

Yang Ding sneered and said:

"What are you? You deserve to know the secret of my Huayang Sect?"

Su Mu shrugged and spread his hands:

"Okay, forget it if you don't want to know."

Yang Ding narrowed his eyes slightly:

"I want to see what you can say."

Su Mu laughed loudly, then leaned forward and said mysteriously:

"One is, your grandfather said, he should have shot you on the wall, not your mother's you, and the other is, there is a red mole behind your mother, don't ask me how I know, she

When I was the top player in Tianxianglou, I took my dog ​​to take care of her business."

Yang Ding, who has always been gentle and elegant, had a terrifying face instantly.

A roar suddenly rang:

"Little beast, you deserve to die."

A black shadow rushed out from behind Yang Ding, almost so fast that it was hard to see the naked eye.

Su Mu instantly felt murderous intent, standing there motionless, and spitting out three words:

"Kill him!!"

The old man was the guard beside Yang Ding. He was also a top expert in Huayang Sect. Although he was not the peak of the innate level, he was almost the same.

A more terrifying aura exploded with a loud bang.

The old man who rushed out wailed and stopped moving.

Time seems to be imprisoned.

There was no sound in everyone's ears.

No screams or roars.

It's terrible quiet.

However, a blood arrow soared into the sky.

A head flew up to a height of more than ten meters with a closed head and then fell down.

Yang Ding was shocked.

Mo Zongheng was stunned.

The people around Yang Ding and the people on Su Mu were shocked.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

"Oh my God!!"

"What did I see!!"

"You... look! The corpse is still moving!"
To be continued...