Chapter 167

"Ye Mingmei agreed."

After the old man put down the phone, Lao Huai looked very relieved and wanted Fang Yuan to punch him.

"Old gentleman, won't she go back? Take back the necklace and don't give me any money. "

Fang Yuan couldn't help asking.

"She absolutely wants face. Besides, I don't think a mere two million will make her break her promise. "

Mr. Gu understands Ye Mingmei very well.

Fang Yuan asked with concern, "won't she be angry with you?"

"Hehe, she will only thank me because I will win her a reputation for charity."

The old gentleman smiled and said, "Sir, you'd better leave the Pearl now. If I'm right, her people are searching for you all over the city. "

Fang Yuan smiled disapprovingly: "it's all right. The place is so big that she can't find me."

"Well, you'd better be careful. Well, I should leave and make an appointment with her to meet at the gate of the hospital."

Mr. Gu stood up and walked to the door: "you two, don't send it."

"It's time to send, it's time to send."

Mr. Fang was modest, but his feet did not move.

He doesn't have the magnanimity to send an old thing that took away his two million yuan for nothing.

The old man seemed to have forgotten that he should pay the bill -- when Mr. Fang thought of it more angrily, Mr. Gu, who had walked to the door of the box, suddenly turned and asked, "may I have your name, sir?"

"There's nothing noble about your name. Just call me Fangyuan."

Mr. Fang quickly adjusted the smile on his face and replied respectfully.

Mr. Gu had a burst of praise in his heart and suddenly asked, "Mr. Fang, you should know the stolen Saint Bai exhibition hall?"

Fang Yuan's eyes looked blankly: "what steal the holy white exhibition hall?"

"Nothing. It seems that I think too much. It is said that when the robber appeared, there was always a person who never spoke, named Kunlun. One who shows his skill is empty handed, like mercury pouring into the ground, which is impossible to prevent; A murderer, the blade rises and the head falls to the ground -- this gentleman has no Kunlun temperament. "

After some conversation, Mr. Gu, who learned to say "what", glanced at the faces of Fang Yuan and the goat. He shook his head in disappointment, turned to open the door and went out.

It's quiet.

In the box of the small teahouse, it was quiet and strange, and even the sound of jumping around the corners of the eyes could be heard.

"Alas. The blade of the mercurial sword rises and the skillful hand falls to the ground empty... It is originally the most perfect combination in the world. It is impeccable and traceless. This has achieved the Supreme Reputation of the robber Saint Bai exhibition hall. "

After a long time, the goat sighed gently and murmured, "but who can think that it was four years ago. If Kunlun is here, how can flower demons and ye Mingmei be so arrogant... "

With a bang, Fang Yuan patted the table gently, looked at the goat with a smile, spoke slowly and said, "it seems that you are really old, otherwise there wouldn't be so much nonsense."

In the past, if Fang Yuan wanted to turn his face, the goat would immediately pile up the most flattering smile on his old face.

This time, he didn't. He just tilted his chin and said, "Fang Yuan, even an old man who doesn't mix in the road has heard of Kunlun and can say those words. Since I'm your brother, why can't I say it?"

"You say, I didn't stop your mouth."

Fang Yuan still smiled, but there was obvious mania in his eyes.

"Four years, full four years!"

The goat snapped his neck and growled in a low voice, "four years is enough to torture a guilty person to death, you know? Yes, it's been four years. In the past four years, the world has forgotten Kunlun when it comes to stealing the holy white exhibition hall. They only know that there is a dog around him! I've wanted to ask you for a long time. When you let the donkey take the place of Kunlun, did you ever think about how Kunlun felt? "

"Kunlun is a brother, not a dog!"

The goat's last words, spitting saliva, sprayed a square face.

Fang Yuan raised his hand, wiped his face slowly and smiled: "goat, donkey is my brother..."

Before he finished, the goat punched him hard on the face he had long wanted to break.

Fang Yuan didn't hide. He was punched out and hit the door panel heavily.

With a loud crash, Fang Yuan directly smashed the door panel and fell outside.

A dry goat weighing at most 90 kg can have such great strength with one punch.

Not to mention, the goat was like crazy. Then he jumped up, rode around, waved his fists and smashed down without a head.

Bang -- Fang Yuan raised his fist and hit the goat on the chin.

It's never Fangyuan's temper to be beaten without fighting back.

Like the scarecrow, the goat was punched and flew around, hit the table in the hall and smashed.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

There are not many guests in the hall of the small teahouse, but the boss and the waiter are there.

After seeing the two people fighting like mad dogs, of course, they were surprised and rushed to fight: the boss doesn't care who fights with whom, but don't compete in his teahouse. Who will accompany the broken things?

"Get out!"

He opened his mouth and spit out a goat with blood teeth. He jumped up and roared. He took out several stacks of hundred yuan bills from his pocket and smashed them on the boss. I'm afraid he can't look like tens of thousands of dollars: "get out!"

Well, for the sake of money, the boss immediately dragged the waiter out: even if the small teahouse was smashed by two madmen, tens of thousands of yuan is almost enough.

When the goat threw out the money, Fang Yuan had rushed up, and another vicious left hook hit him on the cheek.

When the goat spits out a tooth again, his right foot has been lifted up and kicked hard in the crotch.

"Oh, you dare to come, really!"

Fang Yuan's face turned white with pain, bent up and knelt down on the ground.

Without the slightest hesitation, the goat roared and jumped up again.

He has endured it for a long time.

Yes, Kunlun greedy cup killed the old man. It's a big mistake.

Fang Yuan can punish Kunlun, even if he kills -- the goat won't say a word more for Kunlun.

But Fang Yuan didn't do it, but left and adopted a dog as a brother.

The goat knows that Fang Yuan regards a dog as a brother (even if the donkey doesn't insult brother), just to tell Kunlun: you're not as good as a dog!

In these four years, goats have seen Kunlun many times.

But every time he sees it, his heart hurts.

Kunlun was not very talkative before -- now he has become mute.

Goat knows that Kunlun, which seems indifferent and doesn't mind leaving, is definitely the most painful person in the world.

In the past four years, Kunlun has done a lot when playing around with donkeys.

Every time, it will leave the mark of the stolen Saint white exhibition hall.

Similarly, you won't kill every time.

In short, most of the people who were called to Lop Nur a few days ago to help the surrounding area have received the gift of Kunlun - but they think that Kunlun is stealing saints.

Kunlun hopes to use this unknown way to get forgiveness.

I hope he can think of another once inseparable brother, Kunlun.

But unfortunately, the donkey's excellent performance has gradually replaced Kunlun and become Fangyuan's closest brother.

But the goat knows that no matter how excellent the donkey is, it can never replace the existence of Kunlun: the blade rises and the head falls to the ground... It is said that stealing saints does not kill, because all those who pursue him died under the Kunlun sword.

Kunlun made only one mistake, but paid a painful price for four years.

The goat can't guarantee that the next time he sees Kunlun, he will still not be alive.

Pain is the sharpest weapon to kill.

The goat is very hopeful that he can convince Fang Yuan this time.

Just as he said just now: if Kunlun is here, what are the flower demons and ye Mingmei?

Fang Yuan, how could he be forced to run around like a stray dog by a goblin?

But Fang Yuan doesn't want to hear.

I don't want to hear him talk about Kunlun.

People's patience is limited. The goat really endured for a long time. All his anger finally erupted like a volcano at this moment: he wants to kill Fangyuan!

That's because he regarded Fangyuan and Kunlun as the only two brothers in his life.

Not again.

Generally speaking, the only thing a man can do is wait to be beaten when the thing under him is kicked hard.

With a bang, the angry goat grabbed a big teapot and smashed it on her head.

The warm tea splashed and turned her eyes.

"You fight back, you fight back, you arrogant bastard than ye Mingmei!"

The goat grabbed the collar and shook it desperately.

Fang Yuan closed his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm afraid to kill you..."

With a bang, the goat hit the square nose hard.

Anyone with a misplaced bridge of the nose usually shuts up.

The goat raised his fist again, but didn't fight down. He turned over and sat down beside him. He leaned on the crooked table. His face looked like a devil with blood. His voice said hoarsely, "go, I'll tell Kunlun that you're dead."

"I hope you can keep your word."

The whole body was aching. He slowly got up, grabbed his nose with his hands, shook his head a little, and the bridge of his nose was reset. However, he touched the lacrimal gland, and the tears flowed down: "but I seem to have told you that I like to rob children to eat."

"Then go quickly, because children like to comfort adults and cry most."

The goat stood up and walked to the door of the teahouse.

"Goat, do you think I'm a little cheap? You beat me up, but I'm not angry with you. "

Fang Yuan followed, put his hand around his neck and limped.

I can't help it. The lifeblood hurts and I can't walk well.

"Because you are a bitch."

The goat replied coldly and said, "I'm also a bitch."

"Hey, hey, no wonder we're brothers."

The tears were still flowing.

"These are really two bitches. Just now I was fighting desperately. Now I hug like a brother. "

The owner of the small teahouse, looking at the two people slowly away, shook his head in confusion.

But the greater hope is that in the future, it's better to have more such bitches. They broke several tables, chairs and a door and lost tens of thousands of yuan.

He doesn't know. Only a bitch can think of his idea.

This is a bitch's world.