Chapter 228

The hanged ghost fisherman, by his name, is a unique high ghost with quiet mood, gentle temperament, cold patience and the spirit of Jiang Taigong's fishing wish.

However, such a high ghost was angry by Fang Yan that one ghost was born and two ghosts were promoted to heaven. I wish I could cut off this boy or hang him on the hook on the same day.

I think my old friend is a generation of outstanding people, who are called Meng taste of Fang's family - how could there be such a descendant?

Why is Fang family sad? Why are old friends unhappy?

"I won't even speak?" Fang Yan sneered. "Guilty conscience. From ancient times to the present, why not? Do you think if you stop my mouth, you will stop the mouth of the heroes of the world? Later, when my grandfather and his old fellows met, they casually said that the old fisherman who was hanging the ghost fisherman would not die. He would die later if he was old. After a lifetime of practice, I finally ran to become a groom for an idiot. What do you think this is? "

"Don't be angry. I didn't say that. I said it in my grandfather's voice - practising martial arts is like reading. Who doesn't want to pass it on? Some people keep their stories in a good name, some in a bad name. What would you be? "

Fang Yan earnestly advised the fisherman and said, "Grandpa fisherman, you are my grandfather's best friend and elder. The prodigal son turns around and never changes his gold. You can still turn around in such a big age. It's not for Jinshan and Yinshan. As long as you promise me to join hands with me to fight and throw that fool who is called the military order into this abyss, I will pretend that I have never seen you tonight. If my grandfather asked, I would say you are a first-class hero - what do you think? "

Fang Yan doesn't give up. He wants to rescue again.

There is an old man at home, if there is a treasure. A little old man with such good Kung Fu is still a good friend of Grandpa. If he is sent to the Chiba army, the old monster in the Chiba army must like him very much, right?

The so-called match between the strong and the strong is the match between the masters. Fang Yan feels that he doesn't enter the stream at all, and doesn't deserve their clothes.

"Yellow haired children. You yellow haired child - "the fisherman clucked the bamboo pole in his hand. "A man's promise is worth a million dollars. This is what I owe his family - unless I die, you can't pass in front of me. "

"You have no remedy." Fang Yan looks at the fisherman and sighs.

When the fisherman was killed by Fang Yan and tried to fall down, Qin Yitian praised Fang Yan.

"But his heart is good. Every word of him comes from his own heart, and every thing strives to be fair and just. A woman has two extremely important roles in her life. The wife and the mother - a woman who marries a man, with or without children, will immediately enter these two roles. Which wife doesn't want her husband to be funny and always say something comfortable and do something comfortable? Which mother doesn't want her child to have childlike innocence, kindness, health, talent? "

"He has a wide range of common sense and is familiar with Chinese classics. He is so skillful that he can't even compete with master Bao 12. He will take his students to study in the quehe River, and he will accompany them to study "Rain Lane" in the rain lane. He is gentle and acerbic - "

the hand holding the glass of the military order also shakes a little.

Does the kind of man she said really exist in the world?

He didn't know whether this kind of man existed or not. Anyway, he knew it must not be the guy standing behind him.

"He's cheap. He's got a sword in his hand. Base is the joking and free and easy attitude to life, sword is the responsibility and guard, but also blood and love. He can lean down or stand tall. "

"He's not the sun, but when you see him, it's like seeing the sun. He is not rain and dew, but he has the romance of rain and the feelings of dew - he is a human being, a living person. It's not an animal that doesn't have emotions and doesn't understand kindness. This is the man I like. "

"That's why you brought him here?"

"Not enough?"

"This man is lucky to get such a high appraisal from Qin Yitian."

"No, I'm the lucky one." Qin Yitian said. "I met him, he did not marry, I did not marry, this is how lucky a thing ah? Of course, I'm still trying. I believe he can't escape from my palm. "

"It's amazing to hear a little girl praise another man." Said the general. "Is this the most uncomfortable thing in the world?"

"No." Qin Yitian shakes his head. "There's something more uncomfortable."

"What?"

PA!

There was a dull sound under the table, then the commander's face changed greatly, and his calm and gentle expression finally disappeared. The skin and flesh on the face are twisted together, and they are about to become a wild chrysanthemum.

"You see, you are more uncomfortable now than before, aren't you?" Qin Yitian giggled and said.

He grasped the tablecloth with his commander's hand and said, "it's my miscalculation. You didn't do this before - "

" of course Qin Yitian said. "I used to pay attention to image. You all say I'm a goddess, and I think I'm a goddess, so I'm going to keep the goddess model -- ""Now?"

"I've always done a good job in this area." Qin Yitian said with a smile. "But God will be angry. I managed to trick my God into accompanying me to have a meal and a drink to have a look at the sunset conversation. As a result, you both provoked the villains and sent the running dogs to kill people, destroying all of this. I really want to slap you

"No one has ever hit me. You are the first." Said the general.

"The idiots I've hit are not a hundred but eighty. So I don't think it's anything to be proud of. "

Seeing that the general's expression was not right, Liu Qingming and others rushed over quickly.

"Young and old, are you ok?" Liu Qingming asked with concern.

Some people want to rush towards Qin Yitian and are stopped by the general's command.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you next time." Said the general.

He pushed aside his chair and stood up. Surrounded by a group of people, he walked towards the parking lot of yizhangyuan hotel.

It's just that the legs are tightly clamped and the walking posture is strange.

Liu Qingming helped open the door and sat in the back row without saying a word. Liu Qingming thought about it and took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat of the car.

When Bao 12 was lifted up, he came to himself.

He forced himself to go to the front of the general, covered his mouth and coughed violently, and said, "I'm getting old, and my boxing is slow. I broke in front of a young man and let the young master lose face with me. This time, I'll go back to my hometown. I really don't have the face to stay with the young master any longer. "

The commander looked at Bao 12 with a smile and said, "Mr. Bao, you have done a good job. Better than I expected. "

"Thank you, young master."

"Have a good rest." Said the general in a gentle voice. It seems that the man who said "let him kill" just now has nothing to do with him.

The car started and looked out of the window.

"Nineteen more days?" Asked the general.

"Little boy, what's nineteen days left?" Asked Liu Qingming.

He is a "half way monk" who takes over the reception of general Junling, a big man from Yanjing, who used to be accompanied by Liu Shu. So, he didn't know much about his character, and he didn't have a chance to participate in many hidden things.

He has been watching and studying these days. However, the general asked such a question inexplicably, or let him have a kind of do not know how to answer the feeling.

The commander looked in a good mood and explained: "with the reputation of the light of the North Star, the first swordsman of the eastern ocean, Chiba army, had written to Fang Yan - there were nineteen days left before their duel."

Liu Qingming's eyes brightened and said: "so, let Mr. Bao challenge Fang Yan. Disordered his mood, exhausted his strength, exhausted his body and hurt his heart - Mr. Bao has planted a bomb in his body. When Fang Yan and Chiba fight for their lives, the bomb will suddenly explode. "

"In public, how can I make Mr. Bao really kill people?" Said the general. "Of course, if Mr. Bao is killed - it's only because he's not good at learning. However, the happy life of Fang Yan, the murderer, may also end here. If you watch the sunrise and drink good wine, you will be damned. "

"It's a pity." Said Liu Qingming. "Mr. Bao was so forced that he didn't hurt the killer."

"So, he's smarter than I thought." Said the general. "After 19 days, if he can escape from the sword of Chiba army, then he is qualified to be my real opponent."

Liu Qingming pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help saying, "little boy, if he didn't step in, our Liu family's plan would be successful -"

"shut up." Shouted the commander in cold voice. "Liu Qingming, what does your Liu family plan have to do with me? What is the connection between your success and failure and me? "

Liu Qingming knew that he had made a taboo. He quickly corrected it and said, "I know that our Liu family's plan has nothing to do with the young or the old. I didn't take part in anything, I didn't know anything. "

Liu Qingming secretly glanced at the general's expression in the rearview mirror and found that he was staring at himself with burning eyes, and did not know what he was thinking.

"It's such a bad guy to get along with." Liu Qingming sighs in his heart. For the first time, he thought of looking forward to willow's recovery.

"But if you want to bury a bomb in Fang Yan's body, why don't you let the fisherman bury a second bomb in his body?" Asked Liu Qingming.

When he saw the murderous eyes of the commander, he realized once again that he had stepped on the thunder.

Maybe he doesn't have the confidence to win, does he?