Everyday I Get Up To See The Villain Stealing The Show

Lu Wenlin was dizzy, and everyone immediately made a mess. Among the monks among the monks, pressing the chest and pressing the chest, and squeezing the people in front of them, I hope that Lu Wenlin’s first look is Yourself. Han Changsheng and An Yuan have no one to care for.

Poor Lu Wenlin, the first name of the world, thought that he could make a hearty blow with Han Changsheng, and the result was killed by the enemy, and there was no effort to fight back.

Han Changsheng shrugged his shoulders. Regardless of the chaos there, he took Anyuan back to the inn: "Go eat."

Anyuan asked him: "Why didn't you let me shoot?"

Han Changsheng has already grabbed a chicken leg and replied absently: "Well? Ah, don't let you hurt."

An Yuandao: "I am not so weak, I have been practicing for so long, I want to give it a try." He looked down at the hand he had clenched into a fist. In Tiandaofu, Han Changsheng almost never gave him a chance to face the evil wind that killed him in dozens of lives. He didn't want to kill, he just wanted to make a move with the living. But before the martial arts object is bamboo wood, Han Changsheng is difficult to accompany him to practice, no opponents, but also very lonely.

Han Changsheng has been full of mouthfuls of oil, afraid that he will squat again, grabbed the remaining chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, and threw the big chicken **** into the Anyuan bowl: "I am distressed by the teacher. Come, eat, Don't be hungry."

Anyuan looked down at his rice bowl and sighed sweetly and sadly. I know that I have given him a dish, and I am really considerate.

The two finished their dinner and went upstairs. Lu Wenlin staggered and walked in. His color is not very good looking, just spit out dinner outside. Han Changsheng’s sock, if it’s only worn for half a month, it’s not so bad, but before the rain, they walked all the way, and they licked a few stinking ditch, and later Han Changsheng has abandoned himself. Anyway, he is not a good way to go. He insists on wearing only this sock, so as not to ruin his few good socks. Lu Wenlin, a young master, was so irritated that the combat effectiveness dropped by 99% on the spot.

Lu Wenlin walked into the inn lobby with a group of people, and Han Changsheng frowned and looked at them uncomfortably. At this time, he has been full of food and drink, and he has no fights with people. He only hopes that those people will be honest, don't come to trouble.

Lu Wenlin walked up with a blank face: "What is it?"

Han Changsheng licked his teeth with chicken bones: "Flower handsome."

Anyuan glanced at him: "Are you not a flower chic?"

Han Changsheng stunned. If you take it with you, you will remember that it is a good name. Specifically, he also forgot. So he said: "The surname is flower, the name is chic, the word is handsome, and the number is crazy."

Anyuan: "..."

Lu Wenlin said: "Flower Shaoxia, and learn from each other."

Han Changsheng was impatient. Fortunately, in addition to Lu Wenlin, the gang of martial arts in the back is looking at them with a grievance, and no one has come up with plans. Lu Wenlin has already warned them, Han Changsheng is his opponent, and no one else is allowed to shoot. Lu Wenlin, a Wushu, just forgot to see a master, if he wants to learn from the object, he can't eat it, so he can't eat it, so he has to compare with Han Changsheng before he can give up. .

Han Changsheng refused to want to refuse him: "Do not fight!"

Those martial arts martial arts that were suffocating suddenly broke down, and the cloud stepped forward from the tiger: "You don't know the good bastard, I..."

Lu Wenlin lifted his hand and blocked his words back.

The cloud did not dare to offend Lu Wenlin from the tiger, and stunned Han Changsheng with a glance and quit his teeth. Just now Han Changsheng made him ugly in public. He was still screaming at this tone. Unfortunately, Lu Wenlin said that no one would be allowed to play Han Changsheng and An Yuan before he wished, or he would not be with him.

You must know that apart from Lu Wenlin, no one wants Lu Wenlin to really get along with Han Changsheng. Lu Wenlin's strange temper is already famous in the world. Who can play with him once, except for those who have already become famous, each can make a name for themselves, and it has become a good way for the martial arts rookie. However, things are rare, and if Lu Wenlin is willing to follow people casually, it will not be so easy to be famous. More than a dozen people present at the scene thought about ways to sneak or deceive Lu Wenlin to learn from them. One did not succeed. I don’t know how Lu Wenlin took a fancy to Han Changsheng.

Lu Wenlin said: "Flower Shaoxia, just hit a haha."

"Half haha ​​does not fight!" Han Changsheng opened the osmanthus brewed from the table of Lu Wenlin just under the table.

Lu Wenlin’s eyebrows, painstakingly thought, said: “That’s half a haha.”

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes. He also didn't want to start with Lu Wenlin, especially after knowing that this guy was the biological son of the martial arts lord. He also wants to bring Anyuan to the martial arts conference. If everyone is offended here, what should he do next?

So Han Changsheng took the jar of wine to the table: "I want to play with you, first drink this altar." After talking about the empty bowl at hand, I poured a bowl full of wine.

Lu Wenlin does not say anything, pick up the wine bowl and do it all!

Han Changsheng stared at his movements and saw him get up when he started drinking. He said to Anyuan: "Go, go to rest."

Anyuan is a bit stunned. Lu Wenlin has already drunk, Han Hansheng does not fight with him?

As a result, Lu Wenlin put down the wine bowl and his face changed again. He ran to the side and continued to spit.

Han Changsheng was not surprised at all, as if he had already expected his reaction. He said to Anyuan: "I still don't go? I am sleepy!"

Anyuan looked down at the jar. The original sweet-scented osmanthus in the jar has changed color. Just when Han Changsheng opened the jar, he also threw another sock into it.

An Yuan: "..." So it seems that Han’s means of tossing himself in his life can only be regarded as a small fight. So he was really shy at that time? Yes, it must be!

Zhongwu Lin Zhengdao quickly hugged around to care about Lu Wenlin. "Lu Shaoxia, are you okay?" "Is that the **** is added to the wine? I said Lu Shaoxia, you shouldn't do it yourself, give him a long face, let us teach the two stinky boys!" "Luo Shaoxia I Here are the medicines you have to eat quickly..."

Han Changsheng and Anyuan have gone upstairs.

Lu Wenlin pushed the crowd weakly and reached out to Han Changsheng: "Flower Shaoxia, don't go... we fight again... vomit..."

Han Changsheng and Anyuan returned to the room, and after a day of trouble, they were tired. Han Changsheng quickly told the inn to send hot water for him to take a shower. Han Changsheng does not love to be clean. When he teaches in Tianning, he takes a bath with a flower every day, and wipes it with a little gray. However, people are forced out of the environment. When they are on the road, there is no condition for bathing and washing. Later, Han Changsheng has already abandoned himself. Even Anyuan, the immortal, is also stained with mud. Although it is not as long as Han Changsheng, It was also worn for several days without change. As for why the poisonous stunned Lu Wenlin's socks have no effect on them, it is because they are used to it.

auzw.com The condition of the inn was not bad. There was a bathtub in the room. The inn asked the hot water to come up. Han Changsheng immediately slammed into the bucket and sighed comfortably.

On the other side of the room, Anyuan was washing Han Changsheng and his own dirty clothes.

“Good guys,” Han Changsheng cried. “Help the teacher get a piece of clean clothes.”

Anyuan pulled out a clean set of clothes from the bag and walked over to the barrel.

Han Changsheng is licking the mud on his body, Anyuan said: "How do you think today and dare to falsely claim that you are a martial arts lord?"

Han Changsheng grinned: "What happened to the martial arts lord, what is the great martial arts lord, that is what Laozi is too lazy to do, or else it is difficult to catch a martial arts lord Dangdang!"

An Yuan ink looks like a long eyebrow and jumps: "Oh?"

Han Changsheng went on to say: "But you don't want to be a martial arts lord, you are a teacher..." His eyes turned around in Anyuan's face and smiled a little. "How about helping you get a martial arts lord?"

Anyuan’s brows were heavy, and he didn’t talk for a while, then went back to continue washing.

Han Changsheng grinned and swam to the side of the barrel: "I mean, do you want to be a martial arts lord?"

An Yuandao: "Why don't you want to be yourself, but want me to be?"

Han Changsheng's heart: nonsense, Lao Tzu is the cult leader, who is the rare Rush martial arts lord? On the mouth, he said: "You are my own child. I naturally want to give you the best things. In the future, you will fly up and read it as a teacher. If you are going to the end of the road, you will be a teacher." When you are born, you will be content with the teacher."

An Yuan stunned and looked at him inexplicably. Han Changsheng’s remarks are a bit weird. What is the end of the road and a way of life?

Over there, Han Changsheng did not give him more room to think. He said: "Good manners, time is running out. It will be a martial arts meeting in two months. In the next time, you should hurry and practice hard, don't waste time. Now, let's go to the martial arts conference to show off our faces and scare the old guys who are standing in the pits!"

Anyuan looked down at the flower **** he was washing: "Don't waste time?"

Han Changsheng nodded: "Don't waste time! Pay close attention to all the time you can practice and work hard!"

Anyuan calmly put a pair of flower panties: "Too good, wash your clothes next, I went out to practice."

Han Changsheng: "..."

At the same time, in the heavens, the fate of the immortal is looking at Han Changsheng's past. This strange number has never been discovered in the past, until this guy took Anyuan Xianjun down the cliff, and the gods in the sky realized that there was a guy in the mortal world who was against the sky.

It is reasonable to say that Heaven is not supposed to make such a mistake. Every soul will pass through the land when it reincarnates. The land will then go to the Great Heaven. According to the past and present cause of this creature, the fate of this life will be settled. Han Changsheng did not even have a life book. After discovering this flaw, Ming Ge Xianjun immediately asked the local government to check the matter, and the results were even more surprising - Han Changsheng did not have a previous life! This shows that he is not an ordinary round circuit!

Not all creatures have to go to the reincarnation of the land, such as the fairy demon, but from Han Changsheng's body, he can't find the smell of the fairy demon. This guy obviously seems to be an ordinary mortal. Where is the problem?

At this time, Tai Shang Laojun came in.

"Life." Too Laojun said, "Are you still studying the mortal?"

The fate of Xianjun should be heard, and Taijun Laojun walked over to him to sit down. Ming Ge Xianjun said: "Where is this guy coming out of the fight, even the dust mirror can't see his previous life. It's really strange."

Taishang Laojun sighed: "I am more worried about Anyuan than this prisoner. His stars are so bleak..."

The fate of Xianjun said: "That doesn't matter, his fairy roots are very stable."

Taishang Laojun was worried: "Anyuan’s following murder was caused by a serious injury in the previous Demon, and the magical invasion of the body and the shaking of his fairy roots had to be washed away to eliminate the loop. The karma, you said that his star is bleak, is it related to the magic in his body?"

Ming Ge said: "Isn't the invader's magic gas been exhausted by him long ago? After hitting him down, Xiangen has been stabilized. As long as this success has been robbed and returned to the fairy place, it should be no problem. When he got up, Anyuan Xianjun, he was really very powerful. The eight hundred soldiers were not able to surrender the undead, or they were defeated in his hands. His injuries were not too heavy, the magic invaded, so fast. I was discharged by him. If I changed my position to another immortal, I wouldn’t have gotten it."

The two gods felt a lot of emotions and together they cast their sights on the illusion.

In the illusion, only Han and Yang, who were seven or eight years old, took out the little bird and sprinkled urine on the river, and then played a role-playing game on the waterfront.

"Hey! Stinky, Han Da Devil is here, you are not squatting!"

"Hey, you dog lord, seeing this devil is not asking for speed!"

"You guys who are self-proclaimed and stupid, let the devil head teach you to be a man in minutes!"

"Ha ha ha!" Xiao Han Changsheng showed the little bird, akimbo and chest. "This big devil is going to be born today!"

Looking at the replay of the former, the old Laojun and the fate of Xianjun are terrible.

Xiao Han Changsheng was quiet for a while, suddenly smiled at the air, picked a finger from the air, and looked scornful: "Little beauty, this evening, you are waiting for the devil, hahahaha, the devil I will love you so much!"

At the same time, the world. Han Changsheng, who had just showered, stopped Anyuan, who was preparing to go out, and picked up his chin with a finger. He smiled coolly: "Good manners, look at the part of the martial arts that teaches you how to use your love." Hey, hey, go wash your clothes first."

An Yuanhehe smiled, I don’t know where to find a flower panties, a paste on Han Changsheng’s face, and he went away.

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