Old Yu Shi was reluctant, but his heart was happy: "That love, I will be polite."

Speaking, Lao Yushi stood up tremblingly, walking to the seat next to the old country, and settled.

Who knew that he had just sat down, and the chair under his butt suddenly stepped back two steps back. Lao Yu Shi fell to the ground with his buttocks, and the painful Lao Yushi screamed.

"Ouch."

What!

The crowd jumped in shock.

Master of the Tang Dynasty, he fell to the ground with his butt. He was old and dying.

Everyone hurried forward to help Lao Yuchi.

"Old Yu Shi, are you okay?"

"Master Yushi, do you want me to send you to the hospital for examination?"

Lao Yu Shi waved his hand and said blackly: "What happened just now? Who moved the chair?"

Everyone was subconsciously looked at the old master.

Only the old country is closest to the chair, and it is most likely to move the chair.

The old country shook his head: "How can I make such pranks and play with the old imperial history?"

Yeah, he is the master of the dignitaries, calm and majestic, how can he do such a prank.

Who will it be an old owner?

At this time, there was a thick footsteps outside the door and approached quickly.

Everyone's sight immediately focused on the door.

After seeing the people clearly, everyone immediately realized that the other party may be the culprit.

Handsome!

As we all know, God's handsome strength can be shifted across the air.

It is also possible to move the chair across the air.

And I heard that Lao Yushi and Shenshuai still had some small festivals.

In order to please Old Royal History, Lao Shangshu took the lead in asking Ye Wudao: "God is handsome, just is your chair?"

Ye Wudao responded indifferently: "That's my seat, how can others take a seat?"

"Being my seat is equivalent to insulting God's handsome, I give him some small disciplinary, not for example."

In fact, Ye Wudao is also helpless, because it was not a chair he moved at all, but the old owner.

The old Chinese owner had long been accustomed to the old royal history and the old residence, but he couldn't say that he could only play with a small movement to play with him.

Then ... push all responsibilities to Ye Wudao's head.

In the words of the old country, you have enough popularity anyway, and you don't care about one or two enemies.

Ye Wudao can only get rid of his teeth and swallow it.

Ye Wudao's words caused anger, and everyone crossed Ye Wudao.

"God is handsome, you are too much, how can you do this!"

"Lao Yushi and your status are flat, even if you sit in your seat, it is understandable."

"Old Yu Shi is still your senior, elders, you have no basic respect for the elders, how can you worthy of the title of God's handsome."

"Hey, this god is handsome, the name is named, the name is not true!"

Ye Wudao walked straight to his seat and took a seat: "Who told you that you and me are sitting flat? Except for the old head, no one can do side by side with me."

you……

Ready!

Arrogant!

No one in the eyes!

Those older generations are mad, and they are even more intense.

Ye Wudao was too lazy to ignore them, and said directly with the old country: "Old head, what do you call me?"

The old country said: "Discuss with you, the next thing about the country."

Ye Wudao ignored them, the more angry, the more angry.

No matter, they can only invite the old country to make sure.

"Old chief, God is handsome and young, arrogant, and disrespect for the elders, you have to give us the master."

Old Guo sighed, and said, "Hey, God is handsome, I have to say that you are indeed too much."

"You shouldn't bully them, they are all my Xia Xia heroes!"

Ye Wudao smiled: "Let me apologize for them."

Lao Yu Shi said: "It's over an apology? What else do you need to do?"
Chapter completed!