Chapter 78

Over Chen's house, pieces of martial arts gathered in the air for a long time, waiting for the guy on the ground to absorb himself, but the silly fork on the ground was sitting with a mummy without looking at himself.

For a time, Wu Yun became more and more heavy, just like a dark cloud over Chen's house.

Generally, these martial arts movements can directly rush into his body and let him absorb them forcibly, but the problem is that the boxing gang of this house is too heavy, and these martial arts movements don't dare to take a step at all.

At the same time, the eyes of many friends who have bet are directly staring at the sky over Chen's house, watching whether Jiang Lin wants to absorb or break up Wu.

But after a quarter of an hour, these martial arts are still in the sky

"What is Jiang Lin doing? Break up or absorb, until you give me a sure letter. "

"Do you think Jiang Lin will be tangled?"

"It's possible that Jiang Lin might want to absorb these martial arts, but he's worried that he'll lose face."

"Is that boy afraid of losing face? His least valuable thing is integrity. Maybe he is calculating the odds now. "

"Ah, right? What's the odds now? "

......

At this time, in the pavilion of Chen's house, watching Chen Huo's hand wrapped like a big pig's hoof slowly hook out the belly pocket from under the white cloth, Jiang Lin deeply wiped his face... Then he leaned forward to grab the belly pocket. As a result, Chen Huo leaned back in time to avoid Jiang Lin.

"Jiang Lin, what do you want!"

"Nonsense, it was recycled!" Jiang Lin is a little ready to cry without tears.

"That's not good. I bought my belly pocket with my ability. Why do you recycle it?"

"Uncle Chen, if your wife finds out, we'll all be finished!"

"Oh, don't worry!" Chen Huo whispered, "my wife can't find it."

"The belly pocket in the study?"

"Well... Accident... Accident..."

"No, Uncle Chen, I still have to recycle this belly pocket. In the future, I have to rely on Mrs. Chen to enter the second territory of Wufu."

"Jiang Lin, you look down on me. Is my martial arts level worse than my wife?"

"Huh?"

Jiang Lin looked at Chen Huo with a disdainful face

"That's a good man. He doesn't fight with women. I Chen Huo never beat my wife."

"No, I still don't agree! I still want to recycle, or I'll tell Mrs. Chen that you're still hiding two belly pockets! " Jiang Linzhi got up and looked like a color sweeper, not a belly pocket seller.

"That's a pity. I wanted to buy some more, but it turned out to be so. Brother Jiang, take it back..."

With that, Chen Huo took out a middle-grade spirit stone from the storage bag. He sighed helplessly and put it back in the storage bag.

Just as the spirit stone was about to enter the storage bag, the spirit stone in Chen Huo's hand flashed past and was wiped by Jiang Lin and put into his storage bag.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"

Jiang Lin rubbed the corners of his eyes and looked very distressed: "the younger generation thought, the customer is God. I have no reason to refuse God's request."

"What is God?"

"Oh, you can sound like a God."

"What does brother Jiang mean?"

Jiang Lin snapped his fingers and applied the isolation array in the pavilion. The Wufu is not a monk. Even Mrs. Chen can't hear it no matter how powerful she is.

Jiang Lin took out his colorful and fancy belly pockets and put them on the stone table, smiling:

"This is the peony belly pocket of the wine seller. This is the latest style of the widow of the West Village king. This is the lily style of the woman's sword repair in the East. And this is the chrysanthemum style of the chrysanthemum peak next door. These are just arrived goods. They are absolutely authentic. One fake is worth ten!"

"Huh? What is this? "

"Oh, this is worn by a female Python in wanshefeng in the south. Because she hasn't formed her feet, she climbs on the ground every day, which is a little worn out."

"I want it all!" Chen Huo took out a top-grade spirit stone from the storage bag.

"Uncle Chen, I take it right. I can't find you, a top-grade spirit stone."

"Keep the change."

"Huh?"

Jiang Lin's eyes narrowed slightly. There was definitely fraud!

Uncle Chen is definitely a tracheitis, but even so, he has to support his business. Not only that, he is almost giving himself a top-grade spirit stone, which is definitely a problem.

Looking at Jiang Lin's appearance, Chen Fu also smiled: "Jiang Lin, don't worry, we are all the people of the demon sect. We are the most honest."

“......”

"Well, to tell you the truth, I, Chen Huo, look at brother Jiang. You are valiant and have a promising future. I have also cultivated our Chen family's broken fist and want to be sworn brothers with you. What do you think?"

Chen Huo looked at Jiang Lin with sincere eyes. He didn't escape at all. He was sincere.

[joking, as long as you and Jiang Lin become brothers, isn't Jiang Lin your uncle? Even let Xiaojia recognize Jiang Lin as a godfather! Can this boy marry me then?]

At the same time, Jiang Lin looked at Chen Huo's sincere eyes and fell into meditation

Uncle Chen is definitely not sworn in as a brother for this reason. Although I don't know what Uncle Chen's real purpose is, what's the advantage of sworn in with him?

Although it is said that dumplings are delicious and fun

After bowing, Chen can also call her uncle, and even let Chen call herself "dry father".

But the strong desire to survive tells Jiang Lin that he can't bow down! If you say goodbye! Something very serious may happen!

And most importantly, I have an inexplicable brother! In the future, I have to ask Chen to marry her father, Ernie sauce?!

what the fuck! no way! Absolutely not!

"Uncle Chen, you are joking. How can I recognize you as a brother? I dare not. "

"Why don't you dare? Don't you think it's normal for us to meet each other like old friends?"

"No, no, it's not normal."

"Normal."

"Abnormal."

"Normal."

"Well, normal."

"No, not normal."

“......”

Just as they pushed away from each other and then were speechless together, they only felt a tremor in the pavilion. A moment later, Jiang Lin's isolation array was broken by a fist.

In a hurry, Jiang Lin and Chen Huo couldn't put these belly bags into the storage bag in time. Instead, they rolled their arms, gathered their belly bags together, and then rushed up together.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Chen looked at his father and Jiang Lin, who were lying on the table like swimming, and their eyebrows wrinkled beautifully. Chen's mother stood with her eyes narrowed and smiling.

"That... Uncle Chen is teaching me how to walk on the table."

"Yes, this move lies on the table and walks around the fist pile, but it was created for my husband. Childe Jiang learns very fast."

"Hahaha, it's good for Chen shujiao."

"No, it's childe Jiang who studied well."

"Well, Jiang Lin and Wu Yun are all gone."

"Huh? Wu Yun? "

Jiang Lin, lying on the table, raised his head like a tortoise. He saw the martial arts scattered in all directions

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