Mo Zigui covered his face, very shocked.
One is that someone actually dares to slap his big mouth; the other is that someone actually dares to slap his big mouth.
Mo Zigui raised his sword to protect himself: "Who are you, Your Excellency!?"
Diao Weng was about to speak.
Lu Chengwen said angrily: "A man was fishing, and the fish was about to take the bait, but he was hit on the head by a bastard, which scared away the fish, ruined the mood, disturbed the peace, hurt the scalp, and was ignored, humiliated, and ridiculed by you.
Innocent old man!”
Mo Zigui pointed at Lu Chengwen: "I have no problem! Shut up!"
"good!"
Lu Chengwen said: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother, Little Monkey, let's go."
Diao Weng said angrily: "No one is allowed to leave until the matter is explained clearly!"
Liu Bo pointed at Lu Chengwen: "Senior, I can see clearly that it was Lu Chengwen who threw it! It was definitely him!"
Caitou also said: "Senior! I remember! It was Lu Chengwen, and he was the one who threw the stone!"
Diao Weng looked at Lu Chengwen with an expressionless face.
Lu Chengwen looked at Diao Weng and said nothing.
Time stood still for several seconds, and Liu Bo came over and said, "Senior, that's him, hit him!"
Diao Weng responded with a big mouth slap, which sent Liu Bo flying far away.
Lu Chengwen pulled Diao Weng aside: "You also beat up Yao Lao's disciple?"
"I didn't know he was the disciple of the old medicine jar."
"You don't know him!?"
"I know him and can I beat him up? Are you a son?"
Lu Chengwen thought for a while: "Oh... I understand."
I felt something was wrong again: "How come he doesn't recognize you anymore? You carried him and ran away for a long time."
Diao Weng was extremely depressed: "Do you think the Black Death Kung Fu can be used casually? At his level, it is normal for him to have memory loss when using the Black Death Kung Fu. Are you talking about how you scared him last time? You have no idea?"
Lu Chengwen: "Then what should we do next?"
"What should I do? Salad!"
A group of people just watched Lu Chengwen and Diao Weng cuckolding crickets for a long time.
Mo Zigui had a hidden weapon in his hand, and when someone was unprepared, he shot it directly at the fishing line.
Diao Weng didn't even make a move, but with a jolt of internal energy, the hidden weapon deflected from its orbit and flew away.
Diao Weng turned around and said, "Boy, you want to save someone?! You haven't made it clear about the stone yet!"
Mo Zigui was furious: "You can use your inner strength to break away my hidden weapon, but you can't dodge such a big stone!?"
Diao Weng said: "I get angry when I talk about this! Do you know what is the most important thing about fishing?"
Mo Zigui's mouth twitched, he really wanted to slap this old man to death.
Liu Bo quickly said: "I know, I know!"
"you say!"
“钓鱼,最重要的是得给老朋友面子,比如我有个朋友,他的徒孙儿落我手里了,我就不能揍他,还要呵护他,爱护他,保护他,照顾他……
"
Diao Weng slapped him in the face and said, "Get out of here, you idiot! If the old medicine jar touches my apprentice, I'll probably give him a lot of kicks!"
Zhao Ritian suddenly realized it and raised a hand: "I know, I know! Me, me, me!"
Long Aotian shook his head and sneered, saying in his heart: You idiot, just wait to be beaten.
Diao Weng pointed at Long Aotian: "Say it!"
"Um!?"
"Senior, I didn't say anything."
"I'll let you tell me now. Tell me, what is the most important thing about fishing?"
"Is it...concentration?"
Diao Weng snapped: "Isn't this nonsense? Why can't you focus on what you are doing!?"
Long Aotian covered his face and backed away.
Zhao Ritian still raised his hand, very excited: "I know, senior, I know! Me, me, me!"
Diao Weng pointed at the vegetable: "Tell me! What is important about fishing?"
Caitou was hung in the air by the fishing line, his arms were bleeding, and he said with difficulty:
"Is it... luck?"
Diao Weng struck him with his palm, and the cabbage heads were floating in the air.
"What nonsense! What can you do without luck!?"
Zhao Ritian started to jump on the spot: "Senior! Me! Me, me, me! I know! Choose me, choose me, choose me!"
"Tell me, what is the most important thing?"
Zhao Ritian put down his hands, straightened his expression, and said with a smile on his face: "The most important part is eating fish, steaming is best, and it is served with an oil dish, then dip it in, oh..."
Zhao Ritian closed his eyes in intoxication, as if he had already eaten it.
Everyone behind was shaking their heads.
Diao Weng looked at him: "My child, please open your eyes."
As soon as Zhao Ritian opened his eyes, he saw a big slap coming towards him and blocked his vision.
After a beating, Diao Weng was so angry that he said: "A bunch of trash, they don't even know the most important thing about fishing."
Mo Zigui was not convinced!
He pointed at Lu Chengwen with a dark face: "Senior, why don't you ask him?"
"he?"
"Yes. He is the smartest one here, so he must know."
Lu Chengwen said angrily: "Mo Zigui! You are such a slanderer. The smartest person here is obviously my senior brother Long Aotian!"
Long Aotian waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no, Cheng Wen, Cheng Wen, what's wrong with me... I'm not smart today."
Zhao Ritian also said: "Are you crazy!? He is the smartest!? He is so smart! I am not better than him?"
Long Aotian clapped his hands: "That's right, then please answer again, what is the most important thing about fishing?"
Zhao Ritian was stunned: "Uh... my mind seemed to have been damaged just now..."
Diao Weng pointed at Lu Chengwen: "What do you think is the most important thing about fishing?"
Lu Chengwen looked around and suddenly stamped his foot:
"Senior, I don't know what is the most important thing about fishing! However, I feel sad when I see you fishing well and being ruined by a stone!"
Lu Chengwen's voice was choked with sobs: "I just feel sad for senior!"
Diao Weng nodded: "What a sensible boy!"
Mo Zigui's face turned green: "Senior, you...he didn't even answer, he is sensational! He is deceiving you!"
Diao Weng looked at him: "I'm happy!"
Mo Zigui said with a sullen face: "Senior, this junior is a descendant of the Mo family, named Mo Zigui. Senior has the ability to reach heaven, and he must be a famous hermit master in the world. Maybe he has some connections with my elders. Today, senior, please give junior a
For the sake of face, let me rescue the two brothers and discipline them strictly when I return. If the senior is interested, he can also visit the Mo family as a guest. The younger generation promises that the Mo family will treat them as honored guests and will not be rash."
Diao Weng was startled: "Mozi's rules?"
"That's right!"
Lu Chengwen pouted on the side: "Wow, Mo family!"
Long Aotian said: "So majestic! No one can afford to offend him!"
Zhao Ritian probed his head: "Can you afford to offend me, senior?"
Lu Chengwen said: "Say you are not the smartest! Why do you say such things? Isn't it good to give seniors a step forward?"
Long Aotian said: "I moved out of the Mo family and seemed so polite. I just want to use my reputation to overpower the seniors. Can't you hear it?"
Zhao Ritian looked at Mo Zigui: "You are not particular! If you can't beat yourself, just say that your family is powerful, right?"
Chapter completed!