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Chapter 155:Qingming Season Rain (3)

"Little hairy, you have the ability to come to me, control me is what kind of thing?" Wei Wei was imprisoned all over his body, but his mouth can still speak.

Yang Rui heard a smile, reached out and sucked, the latter was sucked, and the neck was stuck in Yang Rui's hand and could no longer speak.

Just then, the wounded man got up from the ground again, covered with blood, and walked toward Yang Rui.

"Please, let them go, you'll kill me."He is unusually weak.

“Don’t . . come here.”The girl shook her head, her face dark.

This scene actually made Yang Rui's heart suddenly heavy, this familiar scene, familiar words, actually had such a similarity with the year, but changed the role.

"A good man is not a ghost."Yang Rui snorted softly.

Just then, behind the narrow road, a van slowly came, the door opened, and five people came down.

For the first person is a fat Daoist, there is a big mole on the left side of the face, a face can squeeze out the oil, he holds a peach sword in his hand, smiles at Yang Rui:

"Brother, look at you this way, you should also be a Taoist, for the sake of the peers, can you give the girl to me?"

In the moment when the fat Daoist appeared, Yang Rui could clearly feel that the female ghost's body was trembling.

He let go of his hand and threw the two men on the ground.

"Well, it saved me a lot of trouble."

Yang Rui faintly, at this time he has a soft heart, if let him to taste this female ghost, it is likely not possible, since someone is serving, he is also happy to be relaxed.

The fat Daoist saw, and the face was happy, "Brother is interesting enough."

“Please don’t give me to him!”At this time, the female ghost grabbed Yang Rui's trousers and legs, and looked white, "He wants me to be his ghost wife, you will give me to him, I will die!" 」She almost begged.

The fat Daoist walked slowly toward them, and the man who had not much strength suddenly did not know where the strength came from, and the wrench in Wei Wei's hand rushed to the fat Daoist.

“Oh, look for death!”The fat Daoist sneered, kicked him on, knocked him over several heels, and collapsed on the ground to gasp became difficult.

“Brother!”The little girl who had been teething before was crying.

"Brother, you can go."The fat Daoist smiled and waved his hand to Yang Rui, and a few people behind him smiled and looked at the woman on the ground.

This look made Yang Rui feel disgusting.

The foot that was lifted on the half-way was taken back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yang Rui smiled faintly, showing a harmless smile of human and animal.

As a blurt, the fat Daoist's face suddenly had a slight change in the face, "Boy, don't be too unaware of the bad, this is the prey of labor, let you roll, hurry up."

“What if I say no?”

"That brother will kill you, threw it into this deserted mountain, and no one knows it!"The five people behind him leaned up, viciously, and copied the fellow in their hands.

"Just these bags of yours, not enough of my hand."Yang Rui laughed sneered.

At this point, the six people led by the fat man could not help laughing, and when they came, Yang Rui was like a intellectual disability at this time.

"Son, give you another chance to get past from the master's crotch, and you will not die, otherwise don't blame the Lord!"

The fat Daoist's mouth choked with a shaved curvour, and he had already moved to kill.

Yang Rui smiled and spat out two words in his teeth, “Ignorance!”

In addition to being a fat man is a Taoist, one of the other five people is a refined squirrel, in the eyes of ordinary people, a product of the squirrel is like the existence of heaven, but in Yang Rui's eyes, there is no difference with the ant, sometimes, he stepped on his foot, but also may not kill the ant.

But if these people say, a foot can step into a meat cake.

“Do him!”

The fat man drank coldly, except for the squirre, the other four people picked up the guy and shouted at Yang Rui, Yang Rui did not move, the four people threw an empty, in front of him less than a meter four people stacked Rohan.

Oh yeah!

“Worth, you can fall down every way!”

This scene fell in the eyes of the people, unusually funny.

Yang Rui slowly raised his foot and kicked the four people along the line, and all four flew back in a row.

At this second, the fat Daoist's face was slightly twitching, and the young man in front of him was not as unbearable as he thought, and it was obviously a tricky exercise.

The smile on his face was exhausted, the fat Daoist picked up his eyebrows, waved his hand, and the young man who had been standing behind him looked at Yang Rui indifferently and disdainfully said:

"Let me tell you, first of all, double the price."

“You are so greedy!”The fat man snorted coldly, but looking at the fat woman at the foot of Yang Rui, he bit his teeth, "Okay, double it!"

“The transaction!”

The man smiled, and in his eyes, Yang Rui was already a dead man at this moment.

"Boy, I'm not afraid to tell you that labor and management are cooks, want to live, hurry to labor and labor to climb over!"He opened his mouth and smiled.

“The choir?”

"I'm so afraid..." Yang Rui never dreamed that he would be so small as a person who was a cook.

For Yang Rui's provocation, in his view, it is a sign of impatience.

“You may not know anything about power!”Between him, a wind raged, the fat Daoist stood up, and the fallen leaves on the ground were shaved.

“The wind is a squirter...” Yang Rui murmured.

In the middle of the groan, he reached out to the emptiness and gently grasped, the former thought of pride suddenly was caught violently, and the desolate was instantly disturbed, and an invisible force firmly grasped him.

“This . . .”

His pupils suddenly shrunk cold, and a terrible air conditioner swept the whole body, shattering his only pride in an instant!

“Forgiveness, forgive!“Lord, the little ones are just mixed food!”

He suddenly exclaimed, from the trembling of the soul, that he could understand how terrible the man was in front of him.

“I’m going to get a hard idea!”

The fat Daoist reacted and ran with a peach-wood sword, but just ran two steps, an invisible hand grabbed his leg and dragged him to Yang Rui's front.

"Forgiveness, sir, I have a small, old, a family is still waiting for me to go home to eat, sir!"

In an instant, the attitude was 180 degrees flipped, and the four people who were kicked and flew were scared to roll and crawl outward.

At this moment, the girl and the two brothers were even more frightened.

Yang Rui let go gently, he was smashed hard into the trunk of the tree, the terrible anger broke the thick and thin tree of this thigh, the latter spit out a mouthful of blood to faint.

Yang Rui shook his head disdainfully, and he did not know anything about this weak power.

The fat man in front of him was too scared to speak, and it was really funny to tremble, and just now he was in control of the overall situation and became now on his knees to ask for forgiveness.

Oh yeah!

Yang Rui did not want to kill, and a lesson was enough.With a gentle slap, the fat Daoist's round and winter face was instantly distorted, and his pair of eyes were the largest ever opened, refreshing the history of thought.

“Descluded, fat man!”Xu Wei spit a mouthful of water at the fat Daoist.

Yang Rui glanced at her, and just clamored for Yang Rui small hair, she quickly shrank back.

“Brother...”

“You are too strong!”Although Xiao Liu knew that Yang Rui was powerful, after all, the latter was a disciple of Maoshan, but he did not expect him to this extent.

(End of this chapter)

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