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Brother 206: Red dust is like an oven guaranteeing the bottom line]

Why doesn’t Zhao Yang want to see Lin Yu?

Both of them have a clear idea.

In the game, the northern barbarians went south, and not only the NPCs in the game, but also the number of them... foreign players.

Looking at Zhao Yang's cold look.

Lin Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This time, only Brother Zhao, you can help..."

"I can't help."

"Brother Zhao..."

"Because of the roster you gave me, Li Liang's military power was stripped of my military power. Now I can only teach in the Shangyin Academy. If you dare to talk too much, Li Liang will chop my head."

Without the intention of talking nonsense to Lin Yu, Zhao Yang blocked the road with just one sentence.

joke!

It's easy to say that it's like making room for players in reality.

But do you want him to Zhao Yang to tell Li Liang that he can make room for the barbarians?

Why!!!

Every inch of the territory of Daqin was hit with a fist!

Especially in Youyan and the two states...

From the bottom of his heart, Zhao Yang refused to think about this matter.

Imagine getting an international aid like the Star Gazing Pavilion in my memory?

Don't worry about his nothing!

"Don't look at me. Some people have promised to make them find ways to do it themselves. I can't help with this."

"Brother Zhao..."

"If you're fine, just leave, I haven't eaten yet."

Lin Yu: "..."

Under Zhao Yang's indifference, Lin Yu walked out of the villa in one step.

Watching Lin Yu get into a black car, Zhao Yang closed the door with a facial expression.

Things are not over.

Zhao Yang's words can bring Lin Yu back, but Lin Yu's grandfather and the people behind the old man are not so easy to deal with.

It won't take long to come, and the second group of people who visited the door should come to visit.

......

......

Zhao Yang was right.

After he finished his meal, before he could clean up the dishes, Li Gang's phone rang, who was drinking water to digest food.

The little fat man answered the phone with a smile, and then his expression froze.

"Yang...Yangzi."

"Um"

With a crying voice, Li Gang cried, "My dad's phone number."

"When I practice Taoism, whoever dares to disturb me will have to become a demon and sacrifice blood to 100 million people."

Li Gang: "...".

"Go, what are you talking nonsense?"

Seeing that Li Gang was about to cry, Zhao's father, who was resting beside him, took the call with some dissatisfaction.

"Hey, Lao Li.

Alas, it's me, well, Xiaogang is here with me.

Hi, where are you talking...well..."

Zhao's father said something as usual, and saw him quickly covering the microphone, staring at Li Gang with wide eyes and asked, "Your father...had he been under double supervision?"

Li Gang: "...".

Zhao Yang: "...".

With a wow, Li Gang burst into tears.

"Yozi!Yozi, you must save my dad!!!"

"Well...."

"To be honest, how did my dad treat you? When we were in the first year of high school, we were blocked by a group of gangsters at the school gate. Did my dad lead someone to help us avenge?"

"You listen first..."

"I don't listen! Yoko, just say..."

"Shut up!"

Annoyed by Li Gang, Zhao Yang glared at him and said, "Have your dad been arrested?"

"without..."

"Then you're so panicked! Uncle Li didn't do anything, so at worst, just stop doing it! Just sell the stuff in your game, isn't enough for your family of three to live to death?"

Li Gang: "...".

"Yes! Hey, haha! Why didn't I expect it! You wait, I'll go and talk to him!"

Li Gang, who had not even wiped his tears, happily grabbed the phone and ran upstairs.

Zhao Yang: "...".

Father Zhao: "...".

"Ahem, I said Xiaoyang, what's going on with you? Your Uncle Li..."

"Stop it...bah."

When Zhao Yang heard his father talking, he was used to it, so he wanted him to shut up...

How did this habit be developed?

Oh, when I was in Qingming City, my father went out to have fun without any spirit stones in his pocket, and he just said this tone...

Such a strange thought flashed through his mind. Zhao Yang's stern face relaxed.

"Dad, don't worry about these things for now. I still have a card in my pocket and there are millions in it. You and my mom should live in the Ice City with peace of mind."

In order to take care of his father's self-esteem, Zhao Yang tried his best to slow down his tone.

Father Zhao: "????"

"You have explained the matter clearly to me! Just let your mother and I live here with peace of mind? What are you causing trouble?"

"without..."

"Why would I ask your mom to come over and tell you?"

Faced with Zhao's father's sternness, Zhao Yang couldn't help but reach out to hold his forehead.

How many years have you not experienced this normal conversation with a character?

Now that it happened again, Zhao Yang was really not used to it.

Seeing Zhao Yang's "resolute resistance" look, Zhao's father angrily threw the remote control on the sofa and went straight into the kitchen.

Well, since I was a child, Zhao's mother was responsible for the work of beating Zhao Yang...

Then.

In the kitchen, Zhao's father's scream came from the kitchen.

"Meimei, what's wrong with Meimei?

Don’t scare me!!!”

Almost as soon as Zhao's father spoke, light and shadow flashed in front of the two, and Zhao Yang, with a frosty face on his face, appeared beside them.

"Ah...No, it's okay, I just didn't stand firm just now, and the water from the pot brushed into my eyes..."

Zhao's mother said something incoherent.

But on the face, there was indeed a smile of yearning.

"What stupid things are you saying! Look at you so heavy, I can't even hug you!" Zhao's father complained, and even gave Zhao's mother a princess hug...

Zhao Yang: "...".

Seeing that his mother was not in danger, Zhao Yang looked at her in the kitchen.

A dazzling white mobile phone appeared in Zhao Yang's vision.

"mom."

"Ah... Mom is fine, what's wrong with Yangyang?"

Zhao's mother looked a little awkward when she spoke. I don't know if it was because of her affectionate behavior with her husband and her son.

"Grandpa called you?"

"...Well, your grandfather said he missed us, so let's have time to go back and have a look."

"oh..."

Nodding, Zhao Yang turned around and left silently.

Behind him was the sound of his parents flirting.

......

......

No one came to disturb Zhao Yang the whole day after that.

Li Gang, who was half-chased and praised by his father, was calculating how much "family property" he had with a happy look on his face.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were there planning to bring some gifts to their parents' home.

Lin Yu left and didn't come again, and he didn't even have a phone call.

It seems that I have completely forgotten about this.

And Zhao Yang?

He just stood in the window of his bedroom, looking at the many stars in the sky, and thinking about which star field the earth immortal world was.

It's a nonsense thing.

When you make up your mind to refuse, you suddenly realize that the other party actually doesn’t care whether you refuse or not, because they have found a handle that you don’t want to refuse.

Make up your mind not to let your parents go to Shengtian?

Looking at his mother's earnest gaze, Zhao Yang could not convince himself.

But what happens after you go?

"If you cultivate the heart of Tao in the world, it is difficult to achieve enlightenment without firmness...

Cut off love? Cut off desire?

Slash it with the sword of wisdom?

So.

Taoist priest...

They are all monks..."

Amidst many troubles, the temperature in the bedroom rose by several degrees out of thin air.

A shadow of dark red flashed across Zhao Yang's body.

Like a stove?
Chapter completed!
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