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Chapter 190: Needle

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In the living room of Luo Cezhang, the three -person face SE sitting dignifiedly.

"Tu Tu Tu!" The sound of knocking at the door came in at the door, and then a male voice came in, "Senior Luo, are you at home?"

The three turned to look at the door, and the old woman asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

"This person is called labor, which is considered a half -hall of the North Hall." Luo Jizhang replied in a low voice, and a smile floating on his face, "It's time to come."

Open the door of the room.

Lack of secret: Sure enough.

There were no two days when Luo Cezhang came to Zuo Yuan, and the people in the West Temple followed closely. Obviously, they came to find trouble. Luo Jizhang was in Dugu, Zuo Yuan. At this time

Even if you do n’t speak, watching is a kind of power, and his identity is the most suitable candidate. Presumably, Luo Cezhang at this time must be grateful to himself.

I was determined in my heart, but my face was sincere and frightened, and said: "Senior Luo, you ... you are so polite."

"Xiao Lao, what are you polite?" Luo Cezhang almost pushed the lack of labor to the living room. "In this red gravel, we are two foreigners. We are a group.

Is it? "

There is no grade to speak, what is "one group"? It is not a mountain thief. No wonder it is a monkey like a person in the southwest.

The lack of heartbeat, but his tone became more and more sincere, and said: "The predecessor said, what happened in the future, you need to run the legs, you just tell you."

When the two came to the living room, Lao Que stood up after seeing the second daughter in the living room, and said, "Senior Luo, you ... do you have a guest, is it not convenient?"

"Is there any inconvenience? They are all their own, their own people." Luo Jishang pushed him on the chair with a shortage of his shoulders.

"Who is he?" The old woman said coldly.

"His person, this little brother is called Lao Que, but the Saudi Delivery and Mu Qiniang's big matchmaker." Luo Cezhang visited the old woman's cold eyes.

, This beautiful older predecessor is the elder of the West Temple, but they are very famous. Zhuang Xingzhi has three words, such as Lei Gongtou? "

Lao Que was just pressed on the chair and stood up immediately, and said to Zhuang Xingzhi: "It turned out to be the predecessor of Zhuang, Qin Niang often talked to you, saying that you do n’t let your eyebrows, carry the West Temple.

Half -meal, this time I can see the predecessors, it is really the blessing of the juniors. "He really never heard of Zhuang Xingzhi's name, but he dared to fly to Chi Kai to find Luoji Zhangzhang.

Low, labor is to have a good relationship with Luo Cezhang, but I never thought of offending the west hall, the necessary Fengsheng is still essential.

Who knew that Zhuang Xingzhi had just finished listening, and immediately stood up at the table, and his eyebrows said angrily: "You junior, but are you saying that my surname Zhuang is strong?"

"No ... no, the juniors don't mean that, Qin Niang said you ... you are justified, he is impartial, and the year ... Although the age is not big, but morality is very admirable."

The veteran who does not understand the good story is very helpless, and has to swallow a "Gao Dezhao" alive.

Zhuang Xingzhi no longer entangled with labor, and pointed his finger at Luo Cezhang, saying: "The surname is Luo, don't you say that the old lady is strong? Listen to what others say, what else do you say now?" Zhuang Xingzhi claimed to be "old lady".

It is a lot behind the age.

"What do I say? I only know that Lao Brother has always been clever when talking. As soon as you are in front of you, you can get stuttered." Luo's chapter sneered, and those eyes that were crooked by Wen Cangyuan wiped at Zhuang Xingzhi, and then

Send a taunting ten hundred times.

Zhuang Xingzhi laughed angrily and laughed at the lack: "Little generation, so you say this is because the old lady is strong?" Wind. "

Strong? The west hall is about, and the East Temple followed, the South Hall suffered, and Luo Cezhang was the biggest victim. As soon as you posted a few prison SAO, you caught up with the door to fight. You are not strong.

Thinking of this, I was shocked in my heart, and I was afraid of the two words of praise, which would have an ironic effect. I quickly shifted the topic and looked at Meng Yingzi next to me: "I don't know what this fairy is?"

"This, that's even more famous!" Luo Cezhang Yin was weird, and those mockery glanced at Meng Yingzi again. "People went deep into the southwest hinterland, and they killed Chasa from Cha family.

A master. "

The excitement expression on the lack of faces, said: "But Meng Ying Purple Mongolian Fairy?"

Meng Yingzi nodded lightly, like daffodils swaying in the breeze, and the gentle voice floated like a fragrance. It said: "That's all the rumors of the world.

Beat. "

"Huh, you know, if it is really a master, my old bone must not be buried in the southwest." Luo Cizhang Yin yin yang yang yang, drink a sip of tea, "some people monuments on the monument

The name of the master is a master, so don't take these records too much. "

Zhuang Xingzhi said coldly: "The last name is Luo, you are very confident, isn't it? Dare to speak in front of the old lady like this."

Luo Cezhang said: "Righteousness is strong, and the old man is reasonable. What dare not say?"

"Very good!" Zhuang Xingzhi sneered towards Luo Cezhang, and suddenly pointed his finger at the lack of his fingers. "You are so coincidental, do you want to support this old man?"

I was in trouble in my heart, and quickly explained: "The predecessors misunderstood, the juniors sent tea to the predecessors of Luo."

This kind of unreasonable person should not offend, but it is difficult to offend and it is difficult. She will hardly hit you to offend you. Fortunately, you have been prepared to take out the pot of tea from his arms.

Good tea, there are exactly some in the hands of the juniors, so they sent it thicker. The two seniors must not blame the juniors to come to the Tang Dynasty. "

Luo Cezhang laughed and said: "Where is where, alas, this is Mu Qiniang's frost?"

"The predecessor of Luo's good eyes is Frost." Lao Que nodded with a smile, talking to smart people, saving effort.

Mu Qiniang is a wife of the sand nine, and is also commensurate with Sister Tan Xie, and because the career is the relationship between the doctor, the relationship with the high -level high -level high -level high -level high -level high -level people is good.

Above. This frost is specially made of Mu Qiniang, and those who are not close can't drink it at all. I asked Mu Qiniang to ask Mu Qiniang, mainly for business cards.

Without trace, it shows the intimate relationship with Mu Qiangniang. Of course, those who have the fate to drink this tea are considered to be worthy of fidating. As for the villains like Woma Xi, there is no mouth blessing.

Luo Cezhang can also be regarded as the high -level of the South Hall, and there is a good name of good tea. Naturally, I have drank the frost. While watching the lack of tea, I introduced to Zhuang Xingzhi: "Elder Zhuang, this frost is a special tea specially made of Qiang Niang.

Zhongzhe products are the most descending fire and drying. Elder Zhuang should drink more. "

"The old lady has always been pragmatic and never consuming these false affairs." Zhuang Xingzhi SE is like frost, "The old man, what do you really think about what the old lady just said?"

"Huh! Feng to the end."

"Hope you don't regret it!"

"Luo Mou, I hope you don't regret it!"

"Hum, look at it!"

"Slowly, don't send it!"

The rhythm of the dialogue between the two suddenly accelerated, and the teapot had time to get water in the future. Zhuang Xingzhi had led Meng Yingzi's sleeves to leave.

Luo Cezhang quickly poured out the tea in the teapot out of the teapot, and said: "Such a good tea, waste it for this old woman." DD


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