Chapter 22: Although the spirit of the house is flying, there is a pot on the back of the ark(2/2)
This is Mr. Zhao’s analysis.
Regardless of whether there is a standing martial artist or not, if there is such a possibility, it will make people pay attention to it. A martial artist who has created a level of martial arts beyond the level of spiritual enlightenment must pay attention to it.
"Hmm? It's out!"
Mr. Zhao suddenly collated the little book and narrowed his eyes.
Then I saw the woman Ye Zimei swaying her waist, walking out of the Ark's box with a satisfied face, and blushing face.
Master Zhao glanced at the one-eyed glance and saw Fang Ark's appearance in the box with no hope of life, as if he had suffered all the grievances.
A lonely man and a widowed woman, who have been together for a lonely night, has a red face, and has suffered all the grievances...
Keywords emerged in Mr. Zhao's mind.
Thousands of words turned into four words.
Mr. Zhao looked down at the little book he had just read, and the seal said four words "Shao××bin".
Mr. Zhao choked on cigarettes as if he was struck by lightning.
He was also worried that Ye Zimei would be unfavorable to Fang Ark. It turned out that the clown was me!
Ye Zimei seemed to be surprised that Mr. Zhao was staying outside the door. She raised her eyebrows and nodded slightly at Mr. Zhao, then shook her plump buttocks and returned to the second floor with charm.
Mr. Zhao put away his small book, walked to the door of the box, holding a cigarette pole in one hand and knocking on the door with the other.
"Zhouzi."
"Are you okay?"
Mr. Zhao shouted softly.
Inside the house, Fang Zhou suddenly looked up, looking very confused, and said:
"Duck? Where is there a duck?"
Mr. Zhao: “…”
Your reaction is a solid one.
This should be the first time this child has suffered a bit of stimulation, so he has to give the boy some time to relax.
Mr. Zhao coughed lightly and said, "Don't forget what I told you, I'll go to see a noble man later..."
"Also, I'll remind you."
"Qian Houzi left the fighting court in advance..."
Inside the private room.
Fang Ark, whose mind was full of the word "duck", heard Mr. Zhao's words and immediately shook off these thoughts, his eyes became clear and cold.
He got up, took the hat hanging in the box and put it on his head.
Walk out of the box and lock the door.
"Master Zhao, I will see you when I come back."
Ark Road.
Mr. Zhao smoked, narrowed his one-eyed eyes, and nodded: "Be careful, be careful that Lei Laohu sent someone to squat you."
Fang Ark paused and clasped his fists at Mr. Zhao.
Then, he walked straight towards the door of the martial arts arena. With a few breaths, he squeezed into the crowd of people in the martial arts arena and disappeared.
Chapter completed!