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Chapter 403 Please show due respect for the yellow-flowered women(1/2)

Even if I don’t remember this sound, hasn’t he seen this fruit body for a while?

This can't be remembered.

Mo Li nodded and said yes.

He looked up and down at the old Buxiu and frowned, "That's right, you're Tang Tang's hand... Woo woo!"

Just as he was about to finish speaking, the masked man rushed over and covered his mouth, blocking all the following words in his throat.

There was a nearly inaudible threat in his tone, and the masked man whispered: "Little monk, you need the person in charge to speak!"

Ning Ning was lying on Xiao Cai's head and napping, but now she heard the riot and woke up.

She rubbed her eyes and said in a daze: "Hey, Xiao Cai, why do I seem to hear it..."

The masked man in the distance moved his ears. Before the water was overwhelmed, he immediately shouted at Ningning and blocked her words, "You are not you, don't swear at others, keep falling asleep!"

This denies three consecutive times.

Ning Ning raised her eyes and looked at him, of course she recognized her. Even she was so unhurried that she was so happy.

He just smacked his lips and said, "Yo..."

The poor Lizi was still struggling and couldn't even say clearly: "Woo, I'm so angry..."

Haha, it was because of this old man's strength that Little Lizi was almost beaten by him.

No, the bones are about to break!

Lizi shivered and stretched out her hand, compared a "five" to her husband, asking for help.

But Yi Ruchang was in a good mood at this time. Not only did he not help him, he also had to make extra trouble to be satisfied.

He knocked him up his sleeves, cleared his throat, and even put it into a loud trumpet and shouted to the people around him, saying, "Look at it, take a look, the freshly released old man is not good, and the public will take advantage of women!"

Oh, the beauty is not deaf, I just think this title is too harsh.

The beauty who was taken advantage of immediately put her hips on her hips and screamed, and said coldly to Yi Ruchang: "Who is a woman! I'm a big girl!"

Upon hearing this, Yi Ruo always follows the direction of the speaker and looks back at the other person.

Pause for a moment.

At this second he was very calm, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and continued to scold the shameless masked man with righteous words. Then he said just now: "I am so uncultured and I will take advantage of the big women in public!"

The "big woman" herself was almost invincible, and she almost rushed up and grabbed Yi Ruchang and beat him up.

She was so angry that she put her waist higher, and said with a sharp voice: "I said do you understand me? Also, where are you standing on!"

Pointing at the sudden appearance of several troublemakers, she began to feel a little suspicious.

Judging from the tone, these pretty guys are in the same group as the stinky hooligans?

But at least she is in the public opinion and has so many onlookers to support herself. She is not afraid.

Yi Ruchang didn't care about these things, he just wanted to shout happily. Anyway, this old man couldn't escape, right?

He continued to gather into a small trumpet and shouted from all directions: "Come on, we have subdued this old man for you, hurry up and catch him!

Lao Buxiu was also anxious. Through the mask, he could see his deformed face. He wanted to whisper, but he had to explain in a voice that he could hear: "Don't call, don't call, I'm having something to do!

Just when everyone thought that this was going to capture the pervert on the spot and gave a reasonable explanation to the world's big yellow flower woman, he didn't know where the masked man got the strength, suddenly his beard swelled like a fountain.

In an instant, the beard turned into a long rope, flexibly wrapping the three people and a panda.

At the same time, he shook behind him.

With a bang.

It turned out that a huge silver lotus smoke had been left behind.

The moment the smoke exploded, the masked man successfully took them away quickly.

Everyone coughed and dispersed.

When I looked again, there were still traces of the four people and one panda.

Until the sparsely populated area that was about to approach the top of the mountain, several people finally appeared again.

The masked man finally lost his hand, and Lizi breathed wildly, rubbing his almost broken jawbone.

Looking at the monster mask with his face covered with claws, the owner snorted coldly.

He said: "That's because you are wearing a mask, so that you can be a hooligan in public. I said, these fire trees and silver flowers all over the sky and the earth will dance your old erotic embryo overnight."

Even though there was no one, the owner of the shop still sarcastically mocked the masked man in a familiar tone.

"I……"

Isn't it all gone, why is it still like this?

The masked man was anxious and almost raised his voice.

But he was not stupid either. He looked around and almost noticed the people here. He quickly set up a small trick and quickly lowered the sound two more squares.

He then calmed down a little, with a little leisurely feeling, and smiled and said, "The little monk is quite educated, but he is too straightforward."

Do you want to save face when you say this to the old man?”

The owner stared at his mask, obviously doubting that he really didn't want this "face".

The old man probably felt something was wrong and quickly coughed.

Finally, he took off his mask and hung it on the treetop next to him.

A gust of wind passed, and all the colorful silks hung on the trees, floating and beautiful.

Since he showed his true face, he was really the person they were guessing. The two Yuan Store and his group did not wrong the person at all.

The old man picked a leaf from the tree next to him and gently swung it on himself, and it turned into a green robe.

After smiling, the old man in blue greeted him and said, "Don't be fine, a few young monks."

Yi Ruchang snorted coldly and smiled out of weakness: "So are you, Old Master Qingtian."

The old man in Qingyi with his hands in front of him was not Qingtian, the old leader of the Fuli Forest, who was it?

The joy and indifference in the bones can reveal a natural and casual feeling even in the fruit body.

I have to say that I received silent applause from a group of juniors.

Fortunately, I successfully relieved the sudden embarrassment.

He hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Little monk, why do you say this? I have some difficulties."

Yi Ruchang immediately asked: "What's the problem?"

At the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, there are so many people wearing masks. It’s not surprising that they are too lazy to wear clothes. This makes people want to ask: Who asked you to wear this way?

The old man spread his hands and explained with confidence: "Didn't Ah Mao say that everyone is wearing masks?"

Yi Ruchang rolled his eyes.

What's the difference between this and what others say that you need to wear a red bow tie and you only have a red bow tie?

He spat quietly before saying, "Oh, then you can just wear a mask? You still have to wear clothes."

What does this fact mean?

This shows that there are still deviations in communication between people!

No, it means that someone is an old hooligan.

Nodding easily.

Unfortunately, Old Cultivation's face was so righteous that even Mo Li felt something was reasonable after hearing his words.

He nodded in agreement and said, "It seems very reasonable to say this!"

"fart!"

Yi Ruchang immediately denied it.

The saliva almost spitted on Mo Li's head.

"Hahahaha!" Master Qingtian laughed and patted his shoulder again, "Little monk, I told you that I really have something to do.

Look! Look."

He pointed to the front and explained: "The hot spring in front is a stingy old man. He only opened overnight to attract the little girl during the Lantern Festival.

I finally seized the time and came here to enjoy it. Why are you still skeptical about me?"

Yi Ruchang obviously didn't accept this reason and gave him a blank look: "It's your hand that is plaguing other people's ass."

The head blew his beard and glared: "Yoyo yo Sanqing is here, don't talk nonsense!"

He put one hand on his chest and pointed the other hand at the heaven. The old man practiced with a pious look on his face.

For the time being, the clerks in the two-yuan shop are not easy to say anything.

After the ceremony, he smiled again, and kindly pulled Yi Ruchang and others, saying, "Come on, grandpa, take you to have fun."
To be continued...
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