Who is Anonymous! Do you think I am the widow whose husband died in the mountain village! ! I'll scare you to death if I say my nickname! Just the one you got recently can scare you to death! Do you want to see the list of people killed by Lao Tzu? ! I'm afraid you will be frightened!
The old prime minister said: "This Mingjun is a young master trained by Daluoshan. His teacher Wushan Daoren is a generation of knights in the north of Megatron. Don't be ashamed of your martial arts."
Yan Bei frowned and stared at me like a falcon: "Really?"
The old prime minister: "Fake one penalty and ten."
Hey Prime Minister, although I am very grateful for your help, but your subordinates obviously don't believe it. This Yan Bei's eyes are like looking at garbage! His expression seems to be saying 'I can punch twenty of this kind of person'! !
The old prime minister stroked his beard and said, "What? You don't believe me yet? Ming Junlu showed them with a powerful hand."
Then Yan Bei and the others held up their hands and took a step back, making the standard action of 'look and see'.
Don't bring such a fool! For Mao, you didn't let me go, and I ended up playing!
What should I do, I'm good, do I want to do a set of Tai Chi
But Yan Bei said again: "Just talking and not practicing the fake hand style, just practicing is not enough, you have to fight with us."
Then we quickly moved to the dark alley on the back street next door.
Yan Bei hugged his thick, muscular arms and said coldly, "If you can defeat any of us, I will let you follow the old prime minister today."
There was still a bit of frustration in his tone, as if he felt that he was too generous and reckless, and he regretted it a little too much.
It's all up to you! This reward is gross! I don't want it! Although I really want to eat at Dongpo Lou, I have to eat with the old Prime Minister!
What kind of special test is this? If you win, you can have the right to date the old man for a day. What is your taste? "What? You don't want it? Are you playing with the glory of our samurai? I heard that you have done some amazing things as a samurai, but you are not upright, and the scandal with the beautiful boy from Six Doors has long been rumored. Well, when I see you today, it is true. A good man is even a man of masculinity. Have you lost your anger too?" After he finished speaking, even the other subordinates showed a look of contempt.
You perverts have no right to speak of me! My object is still Su Xiao! What kind of trouble do you like an old man! !
One was very tall, and Kong Wu's powerful subordinates couldn't listen any more, and rushed towards me with a loud roar.
The old prime minister watched our actions, stroked his beard with a light smile, and whispered to Yan Bei: "Yan Bei, you forgot the nickname of this Mingjun. Strength is man-made, luck is destiny, you guys... Have a good day?"
He didn't finish his words, as if to confirm his words, this subordinate slipped on the ground before the soles of his feet fell and flew out. When he sprinted, he had a lot of capacity, and because of his heavy weight, he flew out and smashed the wall next door all at once...
Everyone was stunned, and their eyes seemed to say: What kind of luck is this? Is this kid a god
But the real situation... I used the spider silk to tie his feet and pull him, which made him fall. Otherwise, how could such a foreign master who specializes in outer martial arts fall on the ground.
Yan Bei was stunned, his face changed completely, and he murmured: "Six fans... God of Plague?"
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Holy crap, didn't you just say you didn't know me! ! Isn't it Anonymous? Where can you recognize this nickname! face! Does my face look like a god of plague? ! Say it.
Chapter 20
Yan Bei and others were willing to admit defeat and left one after another.
Before Yan Bei left, he was still depressed and said reluctantly, "If it was you... If it was you, I would have to admit it."
Admit your sister!
You are going to marry my sister to my brother-in-law! Because of Mao, because your peers fell and flew out, you developed a ** friendship with me! You even called me the six-fan God of Plague just now! !
The other subordinates all left early, but Yan Bei actually stayed at the end, keeping his eyes on the old prime minister, and then turned his head for the last time before leaving and gave me a mouth shape.
I read it like this...
"Take good care of him."
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I took a deep breath and scolded it fiercely: Are you the second male lead in the picture book who had a crush on the heroine all her life and finally said goodbye silently because they chose someone else to say goodbye! Get out of here, faggot! The painting style of having a good meal has been destroyed by you!
The old prime minister actually raised such a number one person by his side, I am really worried about his old age.
Saying goodbye to this group of people, the old prime minister and I are going to Dongpo Tower. Menting Ruo Shi refers to a place like Dongpo Building. Despite the seven-story high-rise building, although the location has been added, the location is never enough, and the queue is absolutely daily. It has always been a common sense for those of us who like to go to Dongpo Tower.
But here I have to boast that Prime Minister Li is indeed a leader in the food industry, and even top restaurants like Dongpo Lou have kept his private room for a long time. For some big people who come often, excellent restaurants and restaurants need to be very good people, and they should reserve regular private rooms for them. I just didn't expect that even the Dongpo Building was a place where the Prime Minister often went.
"Prime Minister, there are a lot of people lining up here. Are we going through the back door?"
"Go through the back door. From here."
"Oh? Is it okay to go in through the front door?"
The prime minister coughed twice, took out a pair of spectacles from a small bag he was carrying, and then took a wig and put it on. After sorting it out, I suddenly changed into a person. Although he is in his seventies, he has a boyish face, and although his back is a little hunched, he is actually full of energy and does not look old. This, coupled with a pair of black hair and a pair of glasses between the bridge of the nose, suddenly made him ten years younger, and if he looked older, he would only be in his 50s.
"Okay, let's go."
go
"Eh? What about the private room?"
The prime minister waved his hand: "What is the private room? Let's line up here, and it's good to chat while queuing."
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I believe in your evil!
My eyes suddenly turned cold, I took three steps back, then turned around and left.
The old prime minister pulled me anxiously: "Don't go, don't go!! How can this child not listen? Come back, the old man is also thinking of your safety."
You can only make excuses like this by pretending to be a samurai who is trying to coax a little girl out of good intentions! "Girl, for the sake of your safety, I want to share a room with you tonight." You think I have never used this trick before! Don't underestimate me, who is called a man who cultivates with witches!
But the old prime minister still stopped me, because the two big men on the street (a beautiful young man and an old man) were not good-looking, so I had to listen to what he had to say.
"Prime Minister Li Si did reserve a seat in Dongpo Tower, but now I am not Li Si."
"Huh?" I showed an expression of blatant contempt, and imitated the usual scumbag and intimidating look: "Have you finally become dementia? Ah? You are not Li Si, are you lying? Ah?"
"This child has a quick temper, the old man told you. The old man can't use his own identity to enter. Think about it, when the old man is the prime minister of the court, the head of all officials, how difficult is it to enter a restaurant. But it is inevitable that Spread it out?"
Oh
Could it be that it will affect your reputation, the old prime minister, and the emperor will have an opinion
"No, the emperor has nothing to let you down." The old prime minister looked serious, and his tone was a bit sad: "But... my wife won't let me."
... I'd better go home and find the little teacher and aunt Qingqing me.
"Don't go, just listen to the old man." The old prime minister lamented: "I'm getting old and my body is not good everywhere. I have to avoid food. Cold food and fried food are unpalatable. Greasy, meaty and fishy are especially bad. Therefore, in places like Dongpo Tower and Baxianju, the old man's wife will not let the old man step in. She has already greeted the owner of the restaurant where the old man frequents, and if he dares to take the old man in, they will be closed. Good luck..."
I rely on! It turns out that you are hiding from your wife and committing crimes against the wind!