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Chapter 73 Corpse Poison

When Mr. Geng stood in front of him, Xiao Yao felt that this time he was really playing with fire.

Nothing else, it's just because of the breath emitted by the old man.

It was a lucky thing that the little demon who joined the army won just now, but compared with Mr. Geng, the soldier was obviously not on the same level.

The former is younger than the old man, taller and bigger, and is also a master, but it is a world of difference from the old man.

After all, the new recruit Danzi is the new recruit Danzi. The old man in front of him has been through the battlefield for a long time and crawled in and out of the dead. The evil spirit has already suppressed the little demon before it even started fighting.

Shan Ji and others rushed to call an ambulance. Geng Xiaocao looked at the little demon and smiled sarcastically. Even those soldiers stared at the little demon were gloating.

"Boy, you found this yourself. Don't say that I'm bullying the small one." Geng Laohu's neck tilted slightly, and a burst of muscles and bones came.

It's like a tiger who has been hungry down the mountain.

The little demon took a deep breath and said to himself: Damn, I really may not be able to beat him, so I really beat him, and there is no good result. Dao Ye is not stupid. If you don’t mention the identity of the person in front of you, it’s Geng Xiaocao’s grandfather. I can’t afford to take care of me if I make a deal.

"Boy, use your shitty master tricks and let you know what a master is today." Mr. Geng smiled.

"Your mother..." The little demon Teng Di was furious!

You can scold me and beat me! The fuck is that I can’t say that my master is a sect!

"Okay! Brother, this place is too small, can you fight alone in the garden next to you? "The little demon pointed to the garden next to you.

"What's wrong!" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "I dare to hit my granddaughter's butt. That hand made you break that hand today!"

"Ha! I'm not afraid of being out of breath. If I don't hit you, I won't call you Zhang Xiaoyao! Let's go!"

"Go!"

...

Two, one old and one young, one front and one back, murderous intent turned into the back garden!

The yard was a sensation!

There was a huge Lingbi stone at the entrance of the back garden, which was covered tightly and could not see clearly the situation inside, and everyone dared not go over to check it out.

"Old Wang, that kid is now miserable!"

"Seeing that the commander was so angry, he probably had half his life."

"The squad leader can't even take ten moves under the commander!"

...

A group of soldiers whine, counting their ears to listen to the movements inside.

Geng Xiaocao was also a little panicked after hearing these words. None of these two people could do anything at all!

After waiting for more than ten minutes, I heard quiet inside without any sound of fists and feet.

"What's wrong? Win with one move?"

"Who knows!? Not started yet?"

"Impossible, it's been more than ten minutes!"

The soldiers were anxious. Two people who were angry, and after entering, they were like stones sinking into the sea. What a clue!?

"Go in and take a look!" Geng Xiaocao was anxious and rushed into the garden with a group of soldiers.

Wow!!!!!!!!!

The scene in front of me almost made a group of people hit the stone head-on and died!

There was a bluestone round table in the middle of the garden. The little demon sat on a stone bench, crossed his legs, shook his head, and pointed at Mr. Geng. The old man sat opposite him. The evil spirit disappeared just now. He stretched his neck, leaned forward, nodded repeatedly, and squeezed a pleasing smile on his face from time to time!

"Have you been dreaming for many years?" The little demon smiled wickedly.

"Yes! Really!" Mr. Geng nodded hurriedly.

"There are always so many days in a month?" Xiao Yao's eyes swept up and down the old man's body.

"What do you think about it when you feel uncomfortable?" The old man was a little confused.

The little demon slapped the table: "What else can you say about your own affairs? When it happens at night, it's like countless insects and ants biting again, it's so painful?"

The old man was stunned, and the little chicken nodded straight as if he was pecking at the rice: "Yes, yes, yes! How do you know!?"

The little demon smiled and looked extremely awesome: "Why didn't I know? Let me tell you Geng Laohu, just like you, I have seen many Dao Master!"

"Boy... no, that, little demon, what is this thing??" The old man smiled. The laughter was even worse than crying.

"Want to know?" Xiao Yao shook her head.

The old man simply put half of his body on and said pitifully: "I miss it! His grandma is a bear! I miss it so much!"

The little demon snapped his fingers and said, "Please."

"Your grandma..." The old man raised his slap and was about to slap it. The slap fell into the air and then took it back in disappointment: "You have to tell me, let's forget about Xiaocao being spanked by you, what's going on?"

"By the hair!?" The little demon opened his eyes.

At the entrance of the garden, a group of people looked at me and I looked at you, especially Geng Xiaocao, who couldn't believe his eyes.

What the hell is going on?!

"What a little demon, look at me as Xiaocao's grandfather..." The old man stood up, lowered his head, looked back at so many people staring at him, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Deputy Squad Leader Wang!" The old man thrust his waist, recovered his awesome posture, and shouted loudly.

"arrive!"

"Listen to my order, stand at attention! Turn right and walk in unison! Get out!" The old man roared, and a group of soldiers got out in unison.

"Grandpa, what are you..." Xiaocao was completely confused.

"Good granddaughter, this matter is complicated." The old man shook his head.

"Don't you teach this guy a lesson?" Xiaocao pointed at Zhang Xiaoyao.

"Xiaocao, let's talk about it when I finish this matter!" The old man hurriedly lowered his voice, and then came to the little demon with a smile: "Little demon, let's go, let's have a few drinks."

"What wine?"

"Erguotou."

"No! You have to drink Moutai!"

"Finish! Moutai, Moutai! I'll tell the chef to cook some good dishes!" The old man was extremely happy and frustrated.

"Zhang Xiaoyao, what trick did you use to make my grandfather confused?" Geng Xiaocao pouted with his chest.

The little demon didn't make a comeback, and stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiaocao's forehead: "You prodigal girl! Wait! Wait! Wait! After waiting for this matter, let's see how I deal with you!"

After saying that, he walked out with his hands behind his back and sang the vulgar little song.

In the garden, Geng Xiaocao was left alone standing there, stomping his feet in anger.

On a huge mahogany dining table in the living room, there was a piece of chicken, duck, fish and meat. The little demon golden sword horse sat on the main seat. The old man nodded and bowed and poured wine and picked up food.

Opposite, Geng Xiaocao poked angrily, and Shan Ji and others were all dumbfounded.

"Ghost, you slapped me hard!"

"Brother Shanji, why?"

"I'm so fucking blind! I'm not dreaming!"

"I'm long blind, what's the show that I'm singing?"

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Chapter completed!
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