When I saw Bai Yujing again, he was drinking alone, and his expression was even worse than when he was drunk.
A man actually knows in his heart that this woman doesn't care about him at all, and even uses him, but he just falls in love with him. This is a very hurtful thing, and it is also something that no one can do.
If you kill this woman, she will live in this man's heart forever and become an indelible pain.
The only feasible solution is to end this matter as soon as possible and start a new life, or to use a method to make this man understand that his efforts are not worth it.
Su Yang sat in front of Bai Yujing and didn't say anything. Even if he drank with him, there was no need to respect each other. In short, the two of them were minding their own business, drinking one bowl after another.
Sometimes, when a friend has something painful, you don't need to find many reasons to persuade him. You can just stay with him quietly and let him know that there are still people who care about him and that he is not as lonely as he thought.
The two jars of wine quickly ran out. Bai Yujing's drinking capacity seemed to have suddenly increased a lot. He was not drunk at all, and his eyes became brighter and brighter as he drank.
It was frighteningly bright, as bright as the tip of his immortal sword.
When a person doesn't want to get drunk, he often gets drunk quickly, but when he wants to get drunk, he just doesn't get drunk. That's why there are so many drunkards in the world.
He finally spoke: "Brother, I want to kill someone."
Su Yang shook his head and smiled: "You'd better not think about anything now, go and have a good sleep with your head covered, maybe when you wake up, you will find that there are many people lining up to ask you to kill, wouldn't it be wonderful?
matter."
Bai Yujing stood up unsteadily, nodded heavily and said, "It's indeed wonderful. Then I'm going to bed. You've also drank a lot. Do you want to sleep with us?"
Su Yang was a little moved.
His natural way was that Bai Yujing asked him to sleep with him, not in a weird way in the literal sense, but because Bai Yujing didn't worry about his own safety.
He was sad to be like this and still worried about his own safety.
Sleeping in Bai Yujing's room is of course the safest.
Looking at Bai Yujing's somewhat forlorn but still upright back, Su Yang couldn't help but sigh.
Yuan Zixia looks smart, but she is actually a very stupid woman.
This kind of woman often hurts those who truly love her, perhaps because she can only hurt those who love her.
If you don't love her, how could you be hurt by her?
If you don't love her, no matter what she does, you won't take it to heart at all.
In fact, as long as she told Bai Yujing everything clearly, Bai Yujing would help her kill those people, and those people were the ones who deserved to die.
It's a pity that there are many such stupid women, and there will only be more and more of them.
Maybe they enjoy the feeling of playing with men in their hands.
Therefore, a truly smart woman, even if she is a bit unruly, is still cute. Such a woman should be taken good care of.
In this regard, Zhao Min in "Yitian" is very good.
Su Yang drank a bowl of wine and thought wildly that if there was a chance, he would go to Yitianzhong and steal this fragrant and charming princess who dared to love and hate, was cunning, eccentric, vigorous, and gentle as water.
As for Mr. Zhang, it’s a fair competition for everyone. You have the destiny of the protagonist, and I have the plot of the prophet. It’s just the same, and it can’t be called bullying you.
While thinking about Zhao Min, I ordered a few more dishes. The dishes in the cologne world have a unique taste. Even the stir-fried dried meat has a Jianghu flavor... too much salt.
This kid Fang Longxiang is so focused on harming his friends that he doesn't even pay attention to cooking.
This meal, including eating and drinking, lasted for an hour, and Su Yang finally drank until he was dizzy and his stomach was bulging.
At this moment, a fight suddenly broke out in the backyard.
Hidden weapons flew around, there was a flash of swords, and there were screams.
Looking towards the street, the people buying lotus root starch, the police, and the guys eating lotus root starch were all missing.
Su Yang nodded, but was not in a hurry and continued eating.
Let the hidden weapon fly for a while.
.........
As soon as the hidden weapon flew away, two hours passed.
In the room on the first floor of the backyard that originally housed grandparents and a coffin, there are now several more people.
Some people are standing and some are lying down.
In fact, in the final analysis, martial arts only consists of two words, one horizontal and one vertical. Those who are strong stand, and those who are weak lie down. It is a very simple truth.
Standing are Bai Yujing and Fang Longxiang.
The largest thing lying in the room was a coffin;
Lying in the coffin was an old man, an old man who was already dead.
A child died on the bed. Despite his small size, he looked like a good grandson of his dead grandfather who burned paper. But if you look closely, you can see that there are wrinkles on his face. He is at least forty or fifty years old. He still has a pill in his hand.
The green poisonous nails.
There was also a beautiful middle-aged woman who died, but she was wearing a robe that only older women would wear. If it was paired with a human skin mask, she would definitely be able to dress up as a hunchback.
, the old lady who might die at any time poured out the foot-washing water.
The strangest thing was that the old man who had been lying in the coffin a few days ago had a hole in his neck and was bleeding out.
How can a body that has been dead for a long time still bleed?
It is said that Gongsun Jing, the best hidden weapon expert south of the Yangtze River, has a best friend, a dwarf less than three feet tall, nicknamed Poison Nail.
Gongsun Jing has a wife who is over forty but well-maintained and not inferior to a gorgeous woman in her thirties.
So who is this old man?
Bai Yujing asked: "Is it Gongsun Jing?"
Fang Longxiang nodded and said: "The drawings of Peacock Ling were deceived in his hands. That's why he brought his wife and best friend here in disguise, in order to recover that thing."
Bai Yujing was surprised: "The best hidden weapon in the world, the peacock feather?"
Fang Longxiang smiled, nodded and said: "If it weren't for Peacock Ling, Taihang Yidao, Red-haired White Horse and Zhu Dashao in the yard, why would they have come in such a hurry with huge amounts of cash? Why would Gongsun Jing have to drag his whole family to collect the money?
?”
Bai Yujing stared at Fang Longxiang, his eyes flickered, and asked lightly: "How do you know these things?"
Fang Longxiang smiled and said: "This is my land after all."
Bai Yujing asked again: "Is that thing really on Yuan Zixia's body?"
Fang Longxiang said: "You should ask her yourself. She happens to be outside."
Bai Yujing walked out immediately, and Fang Longxiang made way for him to go out.
Suddenly, an iron hook sliced his wrist.
The sword of longevity fell to the ground.
Then, a fist harder than an iron hook hit Bai Yujing on the Jingmen point below Bai Yujing's waist.
Bai Yujing fell down, and a cold iron hook was grazing his throat.
Fang Longxiang's originally very handsome face had now become indescribably ugly in Bai Yujing's eyes.
Bai Yujing let out a long sigh. There was no surprise in his eyes, but he could not bear it. He asked: "I didn't expect that even you would attack me for that batch of goods. Are you really a member of the Qinglong Society?"
Fang Longxiang looked at the iron hook in his hand and said slowly: "Yes. I am a cripple. It is not easy for a crippled person to get around in the world. If I don't have a strong backing to support me, I won't be able to do anything."
If I can’t die, I will never live so comfortably.”
Bai Yujing continued to sigh: "You were not like this before."
Fang Longxiang's face suddenly turned ugly, and she said gloomily: "I wasn't disabled before!"
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