"Let's wear this! The handsome white boy!"

"No, no, white is too plain! It's the first time you appear on stage, you have to dress in style!"

"Lighten up! Lu Shiyi, are you trying to stretch my intestines out?!"

"Forbearance! You are too fat! The belt can't be tied! Bald donkey, come and help!"

"Ow!!"

"..."

Lou Jiang was dumb at the door and ignored him.

"Clang clang-"

Lu Jing pulled open the door of the compartment, and with monk Budu left and right, pushed out the majestic Zuo Yuesheng Zuo Shaoge master a dragon and a phoenix danced on the dark clothes, and the Kuilong glared with a wave of his left sleeve. , with a flick of the right sleeve, the fire phoenix screamed, wearing a crown facing the sky, wearing a gold belt, and stepping on white jade boots.

Just like a rich person...

Bandit!

With another mace in your hand, you can shout loudly: "I will drive this road, and I will plant this tree. If you want to pass from here on, you can save money to buy your life!"

Lou Jiang was stunned.

He wanted to talk, but no one paid him any attention.

Lu Jing applauded to clear the way, and the monk did not give up the mighty applause, and Banshou also stepped up to lift the hem of his clothes... Finally, Qiu Bodeng rolled up the densely written curtain cloth, stuffed it into Zuo Yuesheng's arms, and slapped Zuo Yuesheng with his palm. on the back.

——The person was photographed directly out of Wanghai Pavilion.

"Whoever doesn't have eyes, write down the name." Qiu Bodeng hugged his arms and leaned against the door lazily, "Let him die."

"By the way, remember to keep your chest and stomach tight! Take a breath and don't break the belt!" Lu Jing reminded loudly, "And when going up and down the stairs, don't smash the jade on your boots!"

Monk Budu held up a scribbled banner, and first splashed ink on the front with six big characters:

The reward is five hundred in total!

After that, there are six big characters on the reverse side:

The Master Zuo Shao will win!

Zuo Yuesheng took a deep breath, squeezed the strip of cloth that Qiu Bodeng had stuffed into him, lifted the gold belt that Lu Jing reluctantly buckled, and stepped on the battlefield with arrogant and domineering steps.

Behind it is the "impassioned" farewell from Hu Peng Gou friends:

"Go! Go show your majesty as the young pavilion master! Go kill the Quartet as the young pavilion owner! Go and tear the face of those old men off! Step on your feet and spit two mouthfuls!"

Chapter 64 Prestigious and Precise Betting

Lou Jiang was pushed to the back by a group of second-generation ancestors, and watched Zuo Yuesheng's broad back disappear into the pavilions and pavilions in a majestic manner, completely losing the power to return to the sky... He can already imagine the confusion of the patriarchs, And the calm expression of the pavilion master cracking.

"Can the dead fat man handle it? No problem, right?" Lu Jing asked.

Lou Jiang glanced at him blankly, thinking that your tossing was the biggest problem...

"Of course there is a problem." Someone answered without hesitation.

Lou Jiang was startled.

There are normal people in this group of second-generation ancestors, and this normal person turned out to be Qiu Bodeng. The problem is, it was this guy who took the lead in the toss...

Qiu Bodeng turned back into the room, sat down by the window, shared the weight with one elbow on the table, and threw a dice up and down with the other: "Although people say, 'Go to battle, father and son', but even the pavilion master can't protect it. Living with your own son, and being forced to bring your own son to the battlefield, isn't that a big enough problem?"

"What?" Lu Jing was taken aback, "Isn't it because Pavilion Master Zuo found out in conscience that he finally decided to pay more attention to his son?"

The dice dipped in the air.

"Lu Shiyi, I'll have someone bring you six walnuts, do you need it?" Qiu Bodeng asked with concern.

"Why do I want that thing?" Lu Jing didn't know why.

"Walnuts invigorate the brain."

"..." Lu Jing slapped the table in anger, "Qiu Bodeng! Don't think I don't understand you are saying I'm stupid! I just didn't react for a while, won't you die if you don't play dumb riddles?"

"Amitabha, it's good and good." Monk Budu closed the door and hung the peg, "The poor monk thinks, what Shizuo means is that at the beginning Zuogezhu asked Zuoshuo to stay in Wushexuan without taking an inch, it may not be the case. Because of his disgust for him... On the contrary, Pavilion Master Zuo should be a fistful of fatherly love. He should think that Shizhu Qiu, Shizhu Lu, Banshouzi and the poor monk are all here, and Tao Rong is also here. Elder care can ensure the safety of the left donor."

Lu Jing understood a little, but didn't understand a little: "But this is in Shanhai Pavilion. He is the master of the young pavilion. How can it be more dangerous to stay at home than to stay outside? ... Wait."

He stared sharply.

"Could it be that Zuo Fatty was exiled to and fro, just because of this...Fuck!"

"It seems that there is still help, Lu Shiyi." Qiu Bodeng said coolly.

"The occurrence of blue bats in Jinghai is strange, and the poor monk dared to guess, or it has something to do with the internal affairs of Shanhai Pavilion." Monk Budu glanced at Lou Jiang, and replaced the "internal struggle" that was exposed in person with the more euphemistic "internal affairs"." At first, the Zuo Pavilion master ordered Zuo Shizhu to avoid hiding, and later he ordered him to rush to the Shanhai Hall. There must be something in the middle. The situation was so urgent that Zuo Pavilion master could no longer keep Zuo Shizhu out of the storm. The Lord is still like this, the danger of this meeting is not difficult to guess."

"Then, that Fatty Zuo is going to go to the battlefield!" Lu Jing's scalp was numb, "I thought his father could support him! Why does it sound like his father can't protect himself, then he will go Isn't it dangerous?! What the hell is going on with their Shanhaige!"

"I'm going to chase him back."

Lou Jiang turned around and was about to leave.