With a bang, the broken Gong in the monkey old man's hand fell to the ground.

The money full of gongs also spilled all over the floor, and the monkey holding his leg was scared to squeak.

But the old man didn't see these. He just looked at the building Xiang foolishly, and his breathing became faster and faster. An old face like an orange skin slowly floated morbid red. The two turbid old eyes shed some light of young talents.

The old man was moved.

Even a blind man can see it.

He can't be unmoved.

The onlookers dared to swear that if they were the old man, they would be moved.

Of course, we are all smart people. Of course, we can see that the little beauty is angry with her husband now, so she deliberately finds such a sloppy old man to spoil herself.

If the old man really dares to do her face to face -- death is the final result of the old man.

Can the little beauty who can be accompanied by bodyguards be ordinary people?

But so what?

As long as you can taste the taste of this little beauty, even if you die with a smile, don't you smell the saying that you die under the peony and become a ghost?

What's more, the sloppy old man doesn't have a few days to live. If he gets a little beauty before he dies, God will definitely compensate him for his miserable life.

"Really, really?"

The old monkey man's Adam's Apple moved violently, stared at Lou Yuxiang's pretty face and asked hoarsely.

"Really, as long as you dare."

Lou Xiang still answered seriously.

"He and they won't break my legs and throw me into the field to feed the dog?"

The old man pointed to the two black suits that gave money, and his body trembled even more.

In the end, he has been wandering in the Jianghu all year round. Although he is old, he has a very old eye. At a glance, he can see that the two black suits are Lou Yuxiang's bodyguards.

"At least, in half an hour, they dare not do anything to you --"

Just as Lou Xiang said this, the old man who played monkey suddenly came forward, bent down and stretched out his hand, and held her in his arms.

No one expected that the old man could pick up the building when he looked half dead.

"Presumptuous!"

The two black suits around Lou Xiang didn't expect the old man to be so bold. Instinctively, he whispered and reached out to grab his shoulder.

"Step down, I volunteered!"

Lou Yuxiang gave a cold scold in time and withdrew two bodyguards.

After being held in his arms by the old man and holding his clothes, she could feel his ribs like body. The smell of men who can't pee when they are old, mixed with the unique smell of sweat that the old man doesn't take a bath all year round, almost smoked her out.

She vowed to cut off the old man's hands afterwards.

You have to cut it off one by one. If the executioner cuts off the old man's two arms within eighty knives, then cut off both his hands.

"Go, where?"

After the beauty was pregnant, the old man returned to his youth with a straight waist. With one foot, he kicked out the monkey holding his leg and looked everywhere for a place suitable for work.

"It's in this local restaurant. There are tables in it and there are not many guests."

Building Xiang is worthy of building Xiang. Once she decides what to do, she will go all out to do it seriously. Although it is an out and out farce at present, she also plays quite well. Her two small arms with their sleeves exposed are softer than white lotus root. She hugged the old man's neck and threw her head in his arms like a cat.

The old man stopped talking nonsense and strode up the steps of the local restaurant.

Onlookers, completely silly: little beauty, do you really want to give herself to an old man?

With a crash, all the people who came to watch the excitement poured into the local restaurant.

"Oh, why are so many people here today?"

As soon as the old man walked into the local restaurant with building Xiang in his arms, a woman in a sleeveless red cheongsam twisted her round waist and stepped on silver thin high-heeled leather shoes from the stairs on the second floor.

When did a beautiful woman come to this local restaurant?

He is also a foreigner with a high nose and blue eyes -- several onlookers who have visited the local restaurant before. When they see a woman, their eyes stand upright immediately: they will come to this restaurant after dinner!

Although the foreign women are not as delicate and beautiful as the little beauty held in the arms of the old man, they are not bad, especially the people's wearing style is bold and open. Look at the forks of the cheongsam, almost all of them have reached the crotch. A pair of big white legs almost one meter and three can see the black buds inside when they step up

"Six sons and starlings, where are they all dead? Don't you hurry out to greet the guests?"

The cheongsam woman stood on the stairs, just like the mother of Lichun hospital in feudal society, waving her colorful handkerchief and speaking quite decent Chinese. It sounded so pleasant.

"Come, come, landlady!"

The back door was pushed open and two young men in white shirts ran in.

These two people are Chinese and blessed -- they can work for such a coquettish and beautiful landlady without money.

"Please sit down, please sit down. What would you like to eat?"

The landlady may not see the old man and building Xiang. She twisted her waist and walked to the bar and began to greet the guests.

"Yes, is there a box?"

The old monkey who was surrounded roared at this time.

This voice is full of breath. It seems that the pregnant beauty has seriously stimulated his drying up male hormone and began to secrete rapidly.

"Yes, right behind you."

A waiter looked at the couple in surprise. Fortunately, he didn't forget his career and quickly and politely opened the door of the small box.

The box is not big, that is, it is seven or eight square meters. There is a large round table for seven or eight people to eat in. It is very crowded.

The old man held the building Xiang, couldn't wait to go in, raised his feet, kicked away a few chairs, gasped and said, "move, signature dishes! Your signature dish, give me one by one! Lao Tzu, I want to celebrate my wedding night! "

"It's broad daylight, all right, old man --"

When the man couldn't help correcting his mistakes, a bodyguard in Lou Xiang raised his hand, picked up his collar, stared at him and said fiercely, "whatever you are asked to do, do whatever you say!"

"OK, OK, you release, release me!"

The man who was almost carried by the bodyguard, nodded quickly.

After pushing the guy out, the bodyguard glared at all the onlookers, rolled up his sleeves and exposed his stabbing arm. At a glance, he knew it was not easy to mess with.

The old man who had entered the box didn't care. He raised his feet and closed the door of the box. He put the building Xiang horizontally on the table, opened his hands and smiled: "beauty, brother is coming!"

His yellow haired monkey, also squeaking, jumped onto a chair to cheer his master.

The beautiful little foot rested on the old man's chin.

Looking at his elbows on the table, his right knee bent and raised his left foot, the old man was stunned and gasped and asked, "what, what do you mean?"

Lou Xiang was still smiling, but his eyes were cold and scary, giggling: "what's the hurry? Even if you want to enjoy your wedding night, you have to drink some wine? "

"But, however, half an hour is not enough for drinking!"

The old man's expectant answer.

"Tell my bodyguard to send him out to stare at the kitchen. Remember, be absolutely hygienic, or I can't eat it. "

Lou Yuxiang said, drawing a beautiful semicircle on his left foot, just like the landlady in xinlongmen Inn, waving her light charm, sat cross legged on the table, and said with a smile: "half an hour is not enough, we can extend it. In short, today is definitely a good day that you won't forget until you die. "

"OK, OK, that's what you said. I'll say it now!"

The old man looked at the charming building Xiang when he raised his hand and gathered his hair. He swallowed and spit very hard, and turned and opened the door of the box.

Under the gaze of dozens of envy, jealousy and hatred, he shouted to the bodyguard with a green dragon carved on his arm: "my wife said, let you go to the kitchen and stare at cooking! Remember, to be hygienic, we must be hygienic and fast. I can't wait to enter the bridal chamber after drinking a glass of wine with the bride. "

When the bodyguard glared at him, he saw the building Xiang sitting on the box table, nodded at him, snorted coldly and walked quickly to the back door.

The old man yelled at the landlady at the back door of the bar: "boss, come here!"

"Oh. What would you like to drink, old man? "

The landlady must have seen something wrong at this time, but she doesn't want to meddle in any business. She just needs to meet the needs of the guests.

"Beer, I want beer. Beer is not intoxicating, so as not to delay good things!"

The old man shouted, "a whole box, I want a whole box!"

After all, I can see through the Jianghu people who have today and no tomorrow. Even at this time, I can see that Lou Xiang's intention to buy him as a husband is bad and may catch his life. The old man is still excited like chicken blood.

Maybe he has long been disappointed in the world and wants to say goodbye to life in this exciting way?

When people are no longer nostalgic for life, they dare to do things they didn't dare to think about before.

"Starling, where are you dead? Hurry to bring wine to the old man!"

The landlady immediately shouted in a charming voice.

Starling got out from behind the crowd, carried a box of beer from behind the bar and sent it here.

"Boy, I know you can't watch it, but dare you come in and bite me?"

The old man who put life and death aside scolded the bodyguard in front of the door, raised his feet and closed the door.

The bodyguard bit his lower lip hard and didn't respond: people are always very generous to people who are about to die.

After seeing more and more onlookers, the bodyguard took out his mobile phone, came to the window, dialed a mobile phone number and asked respectfully, "Uncle Fu, when will you arrive?"

Uncle Fu replied over there, "twenty minutes at most. Lin Lin and puma should be here soon."

"OK, I see."

As the bodyguard said, he saw a black SUV roaring from the West.

"Secretary Lin is here!"

The bodyguard's eyes lit up and realized that the car was Lin Lin and them.

The bodyguard didn't guess wrong. This car is just Lin Lin and his three men.

They came to Fuhua at the fastest speed, risking more than ten traffic accidents.

Needless to ask, too many onlookers gathered at the door of the local restaurant marked the location of the young lady.

Lin Lin, who was driving himself, suddenly raised his foot and stamped off the brake.

Squeak -- with the frightening brake sound, the four wheels that no longer turned rubbed out a full distance of four or five meters on the ground before they stopped.

When Lin Lin untied his seat belt, Biaozi had jumped out of the car first. After a few brisk steps, he rushed to the door of the local restaurant, raised his hand to push the onlookers blocked at the door, and scolded coldly: "get out -- ER!"

He rushed in, suddenly stiff, and then slowly looked down.

Puma son stabbed a knife on his lower abdomen, and the blood flowed out with the handle.