Dengyun boots and Qiu Bodeng don't have it, but he is good at this.

Young Master Chou has never done any serious business in his two lifetimes, and since he was born, he has only exhausted his mind on having fun. When I was in elementary school, I wanted to go hunting in the prairie, and when I got older, I was even more proficient in extreme jumping in horse racing, paragliding, paragliding. Playing crazy enough to make people feel that this guy didn't take his own life at all.

However, the fact that Qiu Bodeng is proficient in overturning/crossing the wall is not his original intention.

That was a rare dark history in Master Chou's life.

At the age of sixteen, the old man of the Qiu family decided to save this noble only seedling with all his strength after Qiu Bodeng caused another disaster. He was slaughtered first and then put into a prestigious closed school known for its clean style of study. It is said that from the principal to the gatekeeper, they are all graduates from top universities, and they have excellent backgrounds, and they never give preferential treatment to students because of their background. After Qiu Bodeng entered school, the teachers of the whole grade were like surveillance cameras, watching this black sheep 24 hours a day. Later, twelve well-trained military dogs were specially raised for him. Once he got close to the wall, they would flank him left and right. Forcing Qiu Bodeng to develop the ability to fly over the eaves and walls.

After passing through the book, with the help of the spiritual energy under the Xianxia world view, he ran like a wind.

Zuo Yuesheng thought for a while, and felt that if he ran on the roof again, he would definitely be caught up by Qiu Bodeng. He simply rolled with a fat ball, turned from the house to the ground, and planned to go around the maze in the cobweb-like alley.

He had been "exiled" to Zucheng by the old man for a year. The surnamed Chou had just arrived here two days ago, so his familiarity with the geographical environment was definitely not as good as his.

Qiu Bodeng chased after him, and the figure in front suddenly disappeared.

He paused for a while, then looked down immediately, and sure enough, a fat man was running wildly on the ground, about to jump into the fork of the two alleys.

With a sudden change of mind, Qiu Bodeng weighed Tai Yijian, deliberately raised his voice and shouted to the young master in white who was chasing after him:

"You block the left, I block the right."

The fat man scolded "Fuck" and kept running forward, rubbing against the wall, and jumped back to the roof ridge.

As soon as he appeared at the top of the wall, a gust of wind came from behind his head.

Counted!

Zuo Yuesheng screamed badly, but it was too late to dodge. Tai Yijian flew like a meteor, hitting the back of his head with precision. "Boom", Zuo Yuesheng pushed Jinshan down to Yuzhu, and fell a dog gnawing at the mud.

Tai Yijian did not give up.

It was almost melted again today, and it was used as a dart again. He was so angry that he didn't dare to throw it at Qiu Bodeng, the devil of the world.

It was Zuo Yuesheng, who had three layers of flesh on top, bottom, left, and right. After being smashed and smashed like this, he could quickly get up again, turning over and thinking that the cat would enter the alley on the left.

wow.

A large golden net fell from the sky, covering him tightly.

The white-clothed son is considered smart, and he guessed the purpose of Qiu Bodeng's voice. Qiu Bodeng smashed people with a flying sword with his front feet, and he threw a net to cover people with his back feet.

One left and one right.

The two fell from the sky and pressed Zuo Yuesheng firmly. "Dead profiteer!" The young man in white was furious, "Have you figured out where to bury it!"

"Comrade Zuo Yue Ban," Qiu Bo Deng whispered, "Have you thought through your last words?"

Zuo Yueban turned over with difficulty in the net.

The next moment, he begged for mercy with snot and tears, his expression exaggerated, and his cry was outrageous: "You two! I will apologize to you two. Seeing that my old man is old, he needs someone to do it for him. For the sake of the future, don't be impulsive!!!"

Even if he cried, he still tried to rub his face against the two of them.

Qiu Bo Deng quickly withdrew his hand, having the illusion that he had just pressed a pile of greasy fat, and was so disgusted that he almost wanted to chop off his hand.

But in the end, the hand is his own, so he can't cut it casually, so he has to look around to find water.

The boy in white is stupid.

He had never encountered such a thing as Zuo Yuesheng before, neither was he pressed for a while, nor was he let go.

There just happened to be a well next to it, Qiu Bo Deng was rushing to fetch water, watching Zuo Yuesheng and howling, and took the opportunity to wipe his tears and snot on the white robe's hem.

Breathtaking.

Qiu Bodeng had heard that the pavilion master of Shanhai Pavilion used to visit the Buddhist sect every three or five places. In recent years, the Shanhai Pavilion and the Buddhist sect have been in conflict. Without the bald donkeys' Purification Sutra, the pavilion owner simply stuffed the only son wherever he was remote, out of sight and out of mind.

When saw it today, the pavilion master of Shanhai Pavilion was really wise.

Such a young pavilion master is really embarrassing.

The servants of the young master in white didn't know where they died, and they didn't catch up. He rolled up his sleeves for a long time, but he couldn't make up his mind to beat up this amazingly oily pile of fat by himself.

He is still hesitating here, but Zuo Yuesheng has already left his father's unknown side as bald as a bean in a bamboo tube: In the eyes of the world, the pavilion master of Shanhai Pavilion who "helps the whole world", his favorite book is actually It is not a collection of righteous hexagrams at all, but an erotic image with thin waists and long legs/breasts/fat/hips. The most common pastime is not to play games with others, but to put on women's clothes and go to the brothel to sing opera...

Qiu Bodeng washed his hands and came back, standing on the side listening with gusto, and occasionally interjecting to ask for details.

The white-clothed son was shocked when he heard it, and felt that he was very likely to be silenced by the pavilion master of Shanhai Pavilion while the night was dark and windy.

"Stop talking nonsense," the white-clothed young man kicked Zuo Yuesheng, "return the Yin-Yang Pendant to me, and I'll let you go."

"Uh uh uh..." Zuo Yuesheng got stuck.

"Your cock, you still croak? Hurry up!"

"Brother Lu Jing," Zuo Yuesheng smiled apologetically, "I accidentally lost your yin and yang pendant."

Lu Jing, does this name seem a bit impressive?