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Chapter 111 Please enter the urn

Along the way, Song Ziyang was still yelling and screaming, especially when he met a beautiful woman. This guy seemed to have a sudden burst of hormones and kept yelling and screaming.

The principal drove with a livid face. Although it was only a few minutes away, he felt as if several years had passed.

Damn it, everyone in this life was lost today!

"Let's go, where is your room? I'll take you there!" The principal dragged Song Ziyang and finally found the villa where he was. At this time, he didn't even smile at all.

Damn it, he mentioned two places before, but in the end, there was no one at the first place. He stood there stupidly, watching Song Ziyang stumble for a long time, and then murmured to himself: "Damn it, who can give it to me?"

Replace the door!”

At that time, the principal almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

Damn it, who changed the door for you? Why the hell didn’t you say your key was changed?

Another one was changed, but when he entered, a middle-aged man was playing Goblin Battle with a young woman on the sofa. The most damn amazing thing was that the man was spanking her with his bare white ass...

As soon as he heard someone barging in, the principal almost sat down on the ground with such an earth-shattering curse. At that time, Song Ziyang also widened his eyes in surprise, and then he greeted the other person with a smile: "I'll go, you guys."

Is this a rebellion?"

The principal was so angry that he almost left him alone. After returning to the car for a long time, my little heart was still beating wildly.

Damn, what kind of big brother is this? This hobby is so damn special!

After these two experiences, although Song Ziyang has repeatedly confirmed that this is his home, the principal can't help but feel a little frightened.

Fortunately, after sending him in this time, there was no scene of the goblins fighting again. Well, although that scene made the principal feel strong as a man at that time...

"Absolutely!" Song Ziyang still held the wine he bought from the anniversary party in his hand and said swaying: "Brother, come in, come in and sit down!"

As he said that, he lay down on the bed and fell down hard.

"Damn it, what are you trying to do to me? Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you? I'm going to beat you..." Song Ziyang's eyes suddenly widened, he looked above his head and cursed, then he raised his hand and smashed the wine bottle in his hand.

The bottle shattered, and although the principal tried his best to dodge, his fat body was obviously a liability at this time. Therefore, the glass fragments and wine still poured all over him without mercy.

"You..." The principal's eyes widened, his face turned livid, and he couldn't help but burst out. However, after only saying one word, Song Ziyang turned over and vomited!

Suddenly, a sour smell filled the room.

The principal opened his mouth, and his Adam's apple surged. It took a lot of willpower to suppress the overwhelming surge in his stomach. Although he was not drunk, he drank a lot.

After spitting into the trash can, Song Ziyang seemed to feel better, and then he pointed to the top of his head and said, "Damn it, aren't you arrogant now?"

As he said that, he tilted his head and saw the principal still standing there. He immediately glared and said, "Brother, why are you still standing? Sit down. You can sit down wherever you want when you come to your brother's house!"

As he spoke, he seemed to be about to get up, but as soon as he left the bed, he swayed twice and sat back down again.

Song Ziyang had a flattering smile on his face, and he was a little surprised: "Hey, brother, someone peed on you and didn't wipe it with a towel..."

"I'll do it myself!" The principal snorted coldly, numbly, is this urine, is this your drink?

The principal angrily went to get a towel, but unexpectedly found a book on Song Ziyang's desk, a medical book.

There is also a piece of paper placed next to it, which is filled with the names of some medicinal materials and many notes. It seems to be putting together a formula.

The principal's eyes suddenly lit up. He wiped it on his body twice, pretended not to care, picked up the paper, and said with a smile: "Brother, I didn't expect that you are so good at medical skills and you are so serious?"

"Seriously!"

Song Ziyang waved his hand, sniffed twice, and then touched his body for a long time. Finally, he took the paper out of his butt, twisted it on his nose, threw it away and said: "My medical skills are very good, but I have no intention."

Study this thing. This, this is all to help Ye Lianxin, pick up girls, you have to put in some effort..."

"Using this thing to pick up girls?" The principal smiled, but when his eyes glanced at Song Ziyang's nose paper, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

Isn't this the recipe he mentioned? Damn it, I found it, I really found it...

The principal's heart beat hard twice, but his restraint was pretty good and he didn't reveal any flaws. Of course, even if he did, Song Ziyang was so drunk that he couldn't tell.

"Hey, this formula, let me tell you, brother, it's worth money, it's worth a lot of money. Others spend money to pick up girls. I, I spend money on gold. Do you understand gold? If you are so careless, what, what kind of girl can't be killed?"

Song Ziyang chuckled, fell down again, and muttered vaguely: "It took me more than ten days of hard work, and I finally perfected it. I can hold her to bed right away..."

Seeing that he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, the principal shouted a few words in a low voice: "Brother, brother..."

Seeing that Song Ziyang had no reaction, the principal was relieved. He took out his mobile phone and pretended to answer the phone, took out the camera, took a picture of Song Ziyang's piece of paper, and then dialed a number casually and said

After a few words, the corner of his eyes kept paying attention to Song Ziyang!

Well, it seems like he really fell asleep.

The principal breathed a sigh of relief and put away his phone: "Brother, I have something to do there, I'm leaving first!"

After doing a complete show, the principal walked over in a very friendly manner and helped him cover his life while talking. Unexpectedly, Song Ziyang grabbed his hand.

Got caught?

The principal's expression suddenly changed. Unexpectedly, Song Ziyang actually touched his hand twice: "Lian Xin, Tong Hua, come and serve me..."

Damn it, what a bullshit emperor dream!

The principal's face was livid, and he pulled his hand out, but goosebumps appeared on his body. He was thankful that if Song Ziyang pulled him to the bed, well, it would be unimaginable...

"Hey, why are you throwing away this garbage so casually?" The principal sighed, picked up the piece of paper, threw it into the trash can next to it, and then picked up the garbage bag.

He looked like a considerate big brother who wanted to help tidy up the room when he saw it was so dirty, but in fact, when he was carrying the garbage bag, he held the nose paper in his hand.

Then, he walked out with a sigh.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a charming face. The principal's eyes suddenly lit up: "Teacher Tong..."

"Well, principal? What are you..." The person standing at the door was Tong Hua.

Only then did the principal think of his own affairs. He was a little flustered, but he still said calmly: "Oh, I was drinking with Brother Song just now. As a result, he drank too much, so I sent him back!"

"Tong Aifei, it's you on top this time, I, I don't have the strength..." At this moment, Song Ziyang's desperate voice sounded again.


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