Chapter 212 Brothers, go!
Mo Xiaoming cried and scolded: "Get out of here! Men Le. Say less sarcastic words and you will die!"
The cigarette butt was busy stopping the bleeding from the quick knife. He held the cigarette in his mouth and looked at Zhao Ziyue and asked, "Brother, I really didn't expect that you are a senior brother with Qinglong. Why didn't you say it earlier? Based on the relationship between our brothers, we are also the junior brother of Qinglong. In the future, when we meet a powerful person, when we mention our senior brother Qinglong, we will scare them all over the place? Let's play a 'strike without fighting'."
Smoking a cigarette, Zhao Ziyue ignored him, glanced at the old slut*bao Guying, and asked, "Old slut*bao. It is said that the Chinese Dragon List is so awesome, what are the characters in it? Let me introduce it to you?"
Gu Ying just stopped Xiaojing from bleeding. He touched his coquettish beard and looked around. He said in a low tone in his anticipation look: "Huaxia Dragon and Tiger List? Haha~ Those who can enter the China Tiger List are a top talent. Not to mention the Dragon List. These ten people on the Dragon List almost represent the peak existence of the entire Chinese martial arts world. First, introduce to you the top three people on the Dragon List to stimulate your young hearts. The top Qinglong's peak position in the past twenty years can be said to be no one can shake it. You have seen his style just now..."
Mo Xiaoming interrupted, "Good~ Each person, one sword and one green shirt, is as elegant as a god. I think such a elegant character will only appear in Jin Daxia's martial arts novels. I finally found my ultimate idol. He is Qinglong!"
Guying glared at this incompetent apprentice. He had never seen such a stranger. On the way here, Mo Xiaoming even flattered Guying all the way, making the old slut bag so comfortable. But in a blink of an eye, Damn no longer admired the master when he saw Qinglong.
Holding the demon sword Shuyu tightly, Mo Xiaoming said with a smile: "Actually, in my mind, besides Brother Yue Zi, you are the most awesome. By the way, there is also Qinglong. Master, you are a comparable Qinglong in my mind."
Menle snorted in contempt.
Xing Aotian sat in the back row, smoking smoke silently. The hidden wound on his body ached faintly. For the man who was hit by iron, this small injury was nothing.
Zhao Ziyue took off the jade pendant and handed it to Xing Aotian with a smile. Xing Aotian took the butterfly jade pendant and nodded slightly to him. He had seen the magical effect of this jade pendant. His body ached faintly, but his heart was warm.
Xiaojing asked, "What kind of strange people are the second-guess and Tanhua on the Dragon List?" The blood wolf's fierceness is not only in the battle, but even after being injured, he does not whisper like others. Such a deep knife wound slashes in his chest. He is like nothing else.
Gu Ying glared at the mouth and was extremely quick-witted. Mo Xiaoming stroked his coquettish slutty and said, "The second in the dragon list is said to be a woman..."
"Shenma? Woman?" Everyone looked at the old slut.
Gu Ying said very helpfully: "Yes, the second place is a woman, and it is said that she is Fengyi. It is said that few people have seen her. It is said that her skills are not inferior to those of the Qinglong."
Men Le exclaimed: "Good~ A woman's martial arts can be practiced to this extent. Wouldn't she be close to Dongfang Bubai?"
Mo Xiaoming smiled and scolded: "Go to your crow's mouth. I think this top-notch master sister named Feng Yi must be a beautiful woman with a fairy-looking face and a beautiful smile."
Gu Ying nodded and said, "Yes. It is said that Fengyi's white clothes are better than snow, and she is elegant and elegant, and it is not an exaggeration to smile."
All the male animals in the car looked at each other quickly, and the sound of saliva being rapidly secreted from the mouth could be heard in the air.
Zhao Ziyue laughed and scolded, "A group of animals who can only think with their lower body! Virtue!" After a moment of saliva, he asked Gu Ying: "This Fengyi is not married yet, right?"
"Cut—" attracted a burst of contempt for everyone.
Gu Ying said: "Fengyi topped the Dragon List ten years ago. Fengyi was only eighteen years old at that time, and she was amazing... But it was unclear whether she got married or not. I just heard that Langya had pursued her. But it was fruitless."
"Who is Langya?" Zhao Ziyue asked.
"Langya is the Tanhua in the Dragon List." The Lone Eagle made the final decision.
The cigarette butt came over with the cigarette butt in his mouth and said gossip: "Can it be a love triangle? Qinglong, Fengyi, Langya. Three people... Hehe~ I have a trick..."
"Go to die—" everyone said contemptuously.
The cigarette butt covered his mouth and ran away from the yoga and returned to his seat. What greeted him was Kuaida's rolling eyes.
"What kind of person is Langya?" Zhao Ziyue asked.
Old Sao Bao habitually pursed his slutty and said, "It is said that Langya calls himself the last noble in China. An extremely evil guy. He has ruled the world at a young age and can almost compete with Qinglong."
"What a pervert!" Kuaidao finally inserted a sentence. Everyone nodded and agreed.
"It's perverted enough." Gu Ying said: "Langya defeated Tai Chi master Chen Daoling at the age of 20. He made Chen Lao Qu, who ranked third, ranked fourth."
"Chen Daoling?" Zhao Ziyue said suspiciously: "Why did I hear it so familiar? I seem to have seen it from some online novel."
Guying asked, "Have you heard of Chen Gengru?" Zhao Ziyue nodded and said, "Who doesn't know Chen Gengru, a big capitalist? He has saved his life before.
"This Tai Chi master Chen Daoling is Chen Gengru's cousin." Gu Ying said with a stern face.
"Damn it's so complicated! It's a big capitalist Chen Gengru," said Mo Xiaoming: "Why have I never heard Chen Baihe mention that she has such a cousin?"
Guying said: "Although Chen Daoling and Chen Gengru are related by blood, they are not close. More than 20 years ago, there seemed to be some conflict between the two. That is the family affairs of others. We don't care."
"Okay...Okay. Master. Let's stop with the storytelling. Should we find a place to sacrifice our internal organs? I'm almost starving to death after being hit by the rack all night." Mo Xiaoming said with a sad face hanging in the air.
Only then did everyone notice this real problem. Isn’t it? Everyone had dinner early, had a group fight, and had excessive exercise. Now they are so hungry that their chests are placed on their backs.
But it is already early in the morning, and there are still hotels there?
Mo Xiaoming had an idea and said, "I know a place. The snack city that has been all night long, tastes pretty good."
Datian Er said he should find a five-star or four-star hotel. He would have a meal and stay and treat him. There was no way, a ragged and generous child like him could not get into the troubles of the world. He finally found the opportunity to show his performance, so how could he let it go?
Everyone turned their attention to Zhao Ziyue, who was determined.
Chapter completed!