"Cough!"
Su Yanqing, who was drinking the soup, was choked by situ's words. He quickly put down the bowl and wiped the corners of his mouth. He did not expect that situ would dare to ask Tang Shi about this topic. Although he had been curious for a long time, he did not dare to ask.
Han Zhi and star pupil quietly gathered their eyes and ate. They don't know when to hold on to the bald head of their family, but they are used to it.
At least, the master is not wearing women's clothes and wearing a bald head, which is enough.
Hearing situ's words, Tang Ning ate the sweet and sour spareribs in his mouth. Then he took a look at him and said, "haven't you heard of the wisdom?"
When they heard this, they couldn't help but draw their lips. It turns out that this is the smart way to use it?
Downing took another piece of meat and went on: "by the way, what's wrong with my bald head? I am proud of my bald head! You don't have to wash your hair to wash your hair. It's time-saving and labor-saving. You can't envy it. " A piece of meat was put into his mouth and chewed slowly.
"Hey, No. 1, I like your bald head. You look good. Wearing a bald head is really good-looking. If you look at it, you will feel like touching your head." Niu Dali grinned. He has been wearing a turban these days. He hasn't seen his bald head for many days. I really miss him!
Downing glanced at him like a smile and said, "you don't want to think about it. Don't stop when you can't help but stretch your hand over my head. Then you have to be careful with your hand."
"Yes, I think about it. I dare to touch the tiger's beard and No. 1's head, really." He kept promising.
People can't help laughing. Indeed, which of them, as a student, dares to touch the head of Tangshi? Isn't it killing you?
After eating and drinking enough, maybe the wine strength came up a little more sleepy, and everyone went to the guest room to have a rest.
People from all sides of the city sent people to visit yuan's house. Some thought that they had to go and collect a corpse for them. However, when they got there, they saw that the gate of Yuan's house was open, and the servants and guards were busy, but their faces were full of joy.
Happy? Are they right?
And there are still people walking around in Yuan's family? Is this the rhythm of the house that hasn't been destroyed?
It's just, how can that be? There was so much noise last night. What kind of forces did the yuan family have? How could they resist the killer of the peerless pavilion?
With surprise and consternation, some people went forward to listen quietly, only to know that there were more than 150 people from the killing Pavilion last night, including two Dharma protectors. As a result, all of them died. On the contrary, only a few of the yuan family members were slightly injured, and none of them died.
"Hiss! Is that impossible? "
"What is impossible? It's true. According to the servants of the yuan family, it was the mercenary who guarded the front yard and the battle ended after midnight. All the killers were killed by the mercenaries, and there was really no death on their side. "
"Is it true? I know that mercenary is dressed strangely and has a big face and a turban on it. I can't see it clearly. But they only have about 30 people. How can they defeat the more than 100 killers? Isn't it amazing? "