"If you don't kill me, I'll keep it for you. Are you going to gang up and bully me? Damn old man, stop your tricks!" Hao Baobao drew an arc, pretending to kill and ignore me. "Wait a minute!" Hao Baobao said.
The old man stopped him, "My old man wants to take on a disciple. If you kill me, where can I find such a good boy?" Hao Baobao laughed: "What a good boy? Why don't you take on a disciple?" The knife turned a corner.
Goubuli managed to hold on and almost peed his pants.
"Silly girl, I accept him as my apprentice, why don't you call me uncle? It's not a good idea to be your grandson-in-law again. I don't care about messing with seniority!"
"Damn old man, he is very insidious, hee hee!" Hao Baobao rolled his eyes, "But, your suggestion is quite interesting! Let her scold me, rob me first, and then kill her.
Don't let her old cow eat tender grass!" He kicked her buttocks and rolled to the side in agony. Then he started playing cat and mouse, playing like a child, and he was multitasking: "Goubuli, you see.
Look, am I more powerful or your darling is more powerful? Hee hee -" He made a face and stuck out his tongue: "Bah, bah, bah..." Goubuli endured the pain and retorted: "You are so good, what can you do? You are fierce and fierce.
Ugly monster, Yuan Gu is much better than you, good-looking and kind."
Hao Baobao threw away his hat calmly, his black hair flowed down, and his veil disappeared. What caught his eyes was a sweet baby face, with a hint of naughtiness in his whiteness: "Did it blind you? You are the ugly one, and your whole family
Ugly, hee hee! Your darling is ugly too!" The obstinate dog's eyes were so bright, dear! What a little beauty! Tong Xinyuan was also stunned, calling her little prostitute for a long time, ugly, it turned out to be a cute little girl.
It's a pity that his mind is too evil.
The winner was already decided, Hao Baobao kicked away Tong Xinyuan's sword, and put the steel knife embroidered with flowers on his neck: "Do you still want to scold me?" Tong Xinyuan refused to give in: "Just scold me, you little whore!"
"Hehe! I'm a little whore, aren't you a big whore? You even seduced your own baby - tell me, should I strip off your clothes first, make a big face on you, and then kill you? Or should I kill you first, and then make a big face on you?
, stripped of clothes?" Tong Xinyuan was not willing to be humiliated, and reached out to grab the steel knife and wiped it towards her neck. Hao Baobao did not expect that she was so strong, with quick eyesight and quick hands. She put away the knife with her right hand, slapped Tong Xinyuan's wrist with her left hand, and stretched out her foot to point her outward.
Tong Xinyuan fell to the ground, feeling ashamed and angry. She struggled to crawl over, took off her robe to cover her, and begged: "Woman, please show your noble hand and let Yuan Gu go. I will work as a cow or a horse for you in the next life."
"The afterlife? Hee hee, what is the afterlife? Don't imitate the old man and be a coward. I'm so coaxed. You're just a cow or a horse in this life. I'm still thinking about it - do you think I'm ugly?"
"No, no, no!" Goubuli said hurriedly, "You are a great beauty, the best beauty in the world! As long as you let Yuan Gu go and work like a cow, I will agree to anything. Your smile will captivate a city two hundred miles away.
You're so beautiful, you can't row or kill, right?" Hao Baobao didn't express his opinion: "Praise! Continue to praise! This girl sounds comfortable." Goubuli still wanted to arrange nice words, Tongxinyuan scolded angrily:
"Don't pay attention, you rickets! If you want to kill me, kill me. Why do you ask her to be a witch?" The little prostitute, ugly and ugly, called her a witch again.
Hao Baobao sneered and said: "Hee hee, what's the matter? Are you jealous? He doesn't take you as his sweetheart? What's wrong with the witch? Isn't a vixen a witch? Isn't she beautiful?" He ignored her again, "You said you were a cow.
Being a horse, does it count?" Hao Baobao nodded like a fool: "It counts! It counts! As a gentleman, eight horses can't catch up, and sixteen horses can't pull back." Hao Baobao looked at Tongxinyuan as if demonstrating.
: "Did you hear that? He will belong to me from now on, so just save it! Hehe!"
Over there, the battle between Tong Rentang and Old Man Hao also came to an end. Just like that, Tong Rentang's sword was let go, and the willow steel knife was placed across his neck. The father and daughter were completely stunned!
Old Man Hao asked: "Should I kill you, or should I ask my old man to take off one of his arms? My old man has a good life, and if you have an arm and a sixth-grade guard life, you will make a fortune!" Tongrentang
Mighty and unyielding: "If I lose at your hands, I will kill him if I want! I asked Tong to kneel down and beg for mercy, but he can't! I, the Wuyi Sword Sect, will definitely settle this debt with you!" Old Hao snorted from his nostrils: "He is a duck.
Ah! Have you settled the account with your second uncle Tie Arhat? You even threatened me! Today you are seeking your own death, and I will help you!" Raising the lancet, I want to test what kind of hero Tongrentang is——
But with a "pop" sound, a stone flew and hit the Daling point on the right wrist. It was painful and numb, and a red bump suddenly appeared. The willow leaf steel knife fell to the ground with a "clang" sound. Old Man Hao saw it clearly and took it.
Han Shaer, who was holding a slingshot, picked up the knife with his left hand and was about to go over with a gloomy face.
"Stop! Take one more step forward and I'll shoot you in the eye!" Han Shaer shouted, and with a flick of his wrist, a sparrow's brain burst open and it fell from the top of the tree. He thought to himself, this old man is too powerful, come over here
Not fun anymore!
Old Man Hao stopped unconsciously and asked: "Whose doll has such a loud voice, isn't it afraid of death?" Han Shaer showed no fear on his face: "I shot a pair of tiger's eyes, are you more powerful than the tiger?
?" Old Man Hao is not afraid of tigers, but he is afraid of Han Shaer's sharp shooting. With his sword spirit, it is not difficult to dodge hidden weapons, but Han Shaer's shooting is arbitrary, and there is no defense. If he shoots someone again, he will lose it.
I can't afford that person.
Huo Huo said: "His name is Han Shaer, and I call him Benben. Don't be so cruel! His father is a gentleman. He put some medicine on you and it won't hurt."
Hao Baobao took care of Tong Xin Yuan and ignored him. When everyone's attention was diverted, he sneaked up to Han Sha'er without knowing it. He grabbed it with one hand and raised the knife with the other: "Damn old man, chop off his hand?"
Let me vent my anger for you!" Old Man Hao shouted urgently: "Let him go quickly! No, no, absolutely no!"