He rubbed his hands behind him, moved his wide buttocks little by little, and moved back little by little in the ruins... The world is so dark and cold, he needs another person to face this pain with him!

Moving and moving, Zuo Yuesheng suddenly pressed a slightly trembling hand.

"stop!"

Lu Jing's gossamer-like voice came from behind.

"If you come again, you will crush me!!"

Zuo Yuesheng took a look out of the corner of his eye, and saw Lu Jing, Lu Da Wenhao, lying on the floor with a pale face and eyes closed... Lu Shiyi, you are a thousand knives! Actually pretending to be dizzy!

Even more so! Pretending to be dizzy and not calling him!

Zuo Yuesheng cursed in his stomach, rolled his eyes, and fell back neatly, "stunned" and passed out. It just so happened that it fell on Lu Jing, and Lu Jing was crushed by his tonnage, almost spitting out the wine and vegetables overnight, and his blue and white face turned into a purple one in an instant.

"Your reputation is scary enough."

Qiu Bodeng glanced at the two fools who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, and turned to the teacher Wu Luo beside him.

"Don't scare them."

Zuo Yuesheng secretly watched Master Wu Luo's reaction through the slits of his eyes, hoping that there would be a lot of lunatic adults who come out every ten thousand years. Then, he saw the pale and stern madman glanced at him blankly... When the silver-gray eyes swept over, it was like an ice blade slicing through the space in the dark.

For a moment, Zuo Yuesheng felt that no Buddha or any immortal could save him!

He was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly, hugging the only darkness that could give him a sense of security.

Didn't you say don't scare them?

Qiu Bodeng asked with his eyes.

There was a trace of puzzlement on Shi Wuluo's expressionless face.

Qiu Bodeng understood.

Shi Wuluo didn't actually scare them, but when he heard him mention these two guys, he took a look at them. His original intention was to not understand why they were so scared... Zuo Yuesheng was so scared, probably out of ten. Nine because being a thief has a guilty conscience...

"Okay, okay," Qiu Bodeng kicked a piece of broken wood and scolded angrily, "What are you two pretending to be? Don't think about what you are, do you match others? Hurry up!"

"I think so too! Where is the little one worthy of the first witch's shot, isn't this the dragon knife used to kill the ants?" Zuo Yuesheng sat up like a pardon, and sat up with a flattering face, "I often talk to Lu Shi from time to time. Speaking of which, those who can be worthy of Young Master Qiu are by no means unknown... Hey! This is unfortunate, the name of the first sorcerer in the Southern Border is unknown to everyone in the world!"

Qiu Bodeng glanced at him.

"Gods and ghosts are enemies, and enemies are all over the world." Isn't everyone in the world not aware of it? The ability of this dead fat man to talk to people and talk to ghosts can be regarded as "unique in the world". However, this guy forgot that he still had ink on his face, black and white... extremely hot.

Qiu Bodeng quickly looked away to prevent him from harming his eyes. Seeing that Lu Jing was holding up the corpse, he kicked a piece of wood and smashed him: "Lu Shiyi, is it comfortable to lie on the ground?"

Lu Jing didn't answer.

Zuo Yuesheng said in his heart that this kid is promising? Dare to be the number one lunatic in the Twelve Continents, pretending to be deaf and dumb, don't you die? He hurriedly turned his head to drag him, and as soon as he pulled, Zuo Yuesheng was stunned at first, and then jumped up in shock: "Not good! Not good! How could this guy really faint?"

Really dizzy?

Qiu Bodeng couldn't help but look back at Shi Wuluo, it was a little too pale, a little too cold... But it wouldn't really stun people.

In the corner of the wall, Zuo Yuesheng hurriedly dragged Lu Jing up and found that there was foam on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly he was yelling again, trying to distinguish whether it was scaring the liver or the guts. The dark hem of his clothes approached... Zuo Yuesheng's body stiffened, and he turned his head bitterly to look at Qiu Bodeng.

Master Qiu! Damn it!

Come and take this murderous knife from your family away!

Qiu Bo Deng walked slowly through the mess and walked to Shi Wu Luo's side: "How is it?"

"I'm out of breath," Shi Wu Luo flexed his fingers, and two strong winds hit Lu Jing. After a pause, he added, "Pressed."

After Zuo Yue was born, he heard an "ah", and heard Lu Jing coughing violently. Before he even opened his eyes, he yelled: "Zuo Yue and a half! You're going to squeeze your son's stomach out! You motherfucker, don't you have a lot of weight in your heart?!"

"..." Zuo Yuesheng embarrassed, "Where are there a few thousand catties... just a few hundred catties..."

"Hundreds of your uncle's... ah ah! Ghost!"

Lu Jingmeng opened his eyes, and suddenly he saw a big, dark face leaning in front of him. He didn't catch his breath, and his eyes rolled.

This time, it was this frightened.

"..."

Qiu Bodeng watched them silently for a while, and touched the arm of the teacher Wu Luo with his elbow.

"Forget it, let's go."

These two hundred and five are really embarrassing.

………………………………

Chickens and dogs danced for a while.

Zuo Yuesheng and Lu Jing finally looked a little more presentable. However, the original room was no longer available. In order to repair the image—in fact, to make Qiu Bodeng continue to ignore the rice paper in the ruins, Zuo Yuesheng volunteered to take everyone to a good place.

"Let me tell you, there is no better place in Candle South than that for fishing, making fire and drinking." Zuo Yuesheng promised mysteriously, "Hey, by coincidence, Mr. Qiu, you just brought such a big piece of it with you. Gold lobed fish meat, if you don't take it there and cook it carefully, it's just a waste of money!"