When Su Nian heard the last words of Chu Hao, the pretty face showed a mistake.

Chu Hao said with a smile: "When I was young, Grandpa kept saying, I was like this, and I couldn't find my daughter -in -law in the future, so he arranged for me Linqinje's doll kiss. Then yellow!"

"Now finally finding you such a beautiful and rich daughter -in -law, I must grasp it."

Su Nian was happy and asked quickly: "Can you make the Ye family's people surrender?"

Chu Hao said with both hands and said: "I am a rural person, there is no money and no momentum.

"Then ... what to do." Su Nian asked blankly.

"Take a step and look at it." Chu Hao said cheerfully: "Since they are all married, it will be husband and wife, what's the matter, always face it together!"

He has been hanging the pot in these years, and there are certain connections, leaving some contact information!

His grandfather told Chu Hao, no matter who he was, as long as he was a patient, he came to the door, no matter the good and evil, he could save it.

And they have always been divided into text, only owe people!

As for how many of them are willing to pay back this humanity, Chu Hao doesn't know.

The most important thing is that the person who is to Su Nian and him is the Su family of Yanjing!

Of course, Chu Hao didn't have any fear. He had entered the opening period. When he was full of nine tricks, people in this world threatened him were not so much.

Su Nian looked at Chu Hao dullly. For a while, she was a little tangled in her heart. I didn't know whether her grandpa was right!

At this time, there was a sound of sounds sounded downstairs.

"Go outside!"

"Don't pretend, touch the porcelain!"

Nympho

The noisy voice sounded, interrupted Su Nian's thoughts, and Su Nian frowned: "What's going on?"

Chu Hao shook his head and said, "Would you like to see it?"

Su Nian nodded.

The two walked out of the private room and walked downstairs.

On the first floor is a hall. At this time, there were many people around the hall. Chu Hao was on the stairs and looked at the bottom.

In the middle of the crowd, a little monk was lying on the ground. It was the little monk he met when he entered the white -tooth tower.

Holding a somewhat stingy iron pot in his arms, there were some foods in the pot. He hugged firmly and was unwilling to sprinkle the thing in the pot.

His seemingly thin body, convulsions, spitting foam in his mouth.

A luxurious woman was pointing at the child and said, "Don't pretend, don't pretend, I touch you. Pretend, a dead beggar, go out!"

"I just saw you beating him with a slap!" Someone whispered.

Behind the woman, a man's fierce god said, "What did you say? Which eye did you see."

That person still wanted to say something, but one person next to him pulled him and said, "Don't find something, this woman is the Luo family!"

For a while, many people in the entire hall actually spoke.

"Don't be noisy, just call 120, this look is the sheep epilepsy." At this time, some people said: "Late, life is not good."

The woman seemed a little guilty, and then hummed: "To hit you, it doesn't matter anyway."

Many people stand on the stairs.

Next to Chu Hao, someone whispered: "The people of this Luo family are really domineering. The little beggar monk just came to want to ask for two cups of tea, and then accidentally hit the woman.

It's past! "

"The little monk is so thin, at first glance, he is malnourished. Where can you bear this slap, he is directly fanned to the ground. The five fingers on the face are still there, but she doesn’t admit it."

Chu Hao looked towards the woman. The woman looked forty years old. When she was young, she should have a little bit.

Chu Hao looked at the appearance of the little monk, and frowned at Su Nian: "Wait for me."

Speaking, he lined up the crowd and came to the little monk.

He glanced at that middle -aged woman.

"What to see!" Behind the middle -aged woman, the man's murderer asked.

Chu Hao glanced at him lightly: "You'd better be begging this little monk, otherwise you can't run away."

"What do you mean?" The woman stared at: "Do you know who I am? I am a Luo family!"

"You are Lao Tzu!" Chu Hao looked at her with a scorching gaze: "You have to be responsible for hurting people."

"You!" The woman's face changed.

Chu Hao didn't look at him anymore. He walked to the side of the little monk and wanted to reach out to hold the wrist of the little monk and give him a pulse!

Although the performance of the little monk is indeed like sheep epilepsy, as a top doctor, Chu Hao saw at a glance that the situation of the little monk was not a condition with sheep epilepsy.

But what surprised Chu Hao was that the monk hugged the pot deadly. Although he twitched and spit his mouth, he was unwilling to let go, and he kept the things in the basin.

"This ... this ... is, the master ... eats ..." The little monk said: "Master ... hungry ... three days ..."

Speaking, the little monk seemed to be laughing, twitching, saying, "Follow ... follow the master ... mix, three days ... hungry ... nine meals ..., but I still, like the master!"

Chu Hao frowned. Looking at the words of the little monk, this boy was already unclear. He spit foam while spitting, and his body began to become red and hot.

Chu Hao knew that he couldn't hesitate anymore, and he forcibly forcibly picked up the wrist of the monk.

The moment Chu Hao's hand was put on his pulse, he suddenly stunned. In this pulse, Chu Hao never encountered it.

At this time, in the shop, several staff members came over and said, "Let's bother!"

"I want to treat him now!" Chu Hao took a deep breath: "In this temple, there is a silver needle!"

"Let's make it!" At this time, a waiter here came over and said: "Our manager asked to send this little monk out. In case he died here, it would not affect us!"

"Wow!"

The uproar at the scene!

At this time, a cold sound rang: "Tell you the manager, he was fired!"

Everyone looked at it and they found that a beautiful woman slowly walked down from the steps.

Chu Hao looked at Su Nian, showing a dull color on his face.
Chapter completed!