Liu Ruyan and Jiang Yuanshu both opened their mouths wide and couldn't believe it.
This lies Lu Chengwen really says, and he just opens his mouth and makes tricks on Lao Deng Qichong.
You know that this Lao Deng has a son, you are really using it to death!
Two-sided knife didn't expect it!
This result has no plan in his mind!
He was heart-wrenching in pain. Seeing his hand being trampled, he felt pain, hated and wronged.
"Senior Senior Senior Senior Senior Senior... I didn't say it, he! He also said bad things about your son!"
"What did he say!?"
"He said your son...he said...he said your son is not a good person!"
The old man suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Chengwen.
"That's right!" Lu Chengwen was so proud: "I said it! I'll say that even if you are angry! Who made him look so handsome and soaked the woman I like!? It's all your fault for saying that, you gave birth to such a person.
Handsome son! I tell you, I don’t agree! You gave birth to your son the most handsome man in the world, isn’t that obviously making men in the world unable to find a wife?”
Lao Deng was stunned and smiled.
Try to press the corners of your mouth.
A look of happiness, complacent, satisfied, happy...
But I still have to work hard to maintain my majesty: "Ah...hum... I tell you, I think you are not a thing. My son...hey, you said he is not a good person, I tell you that I am always angry
Now.”
The knife on both sides was so painful: "You are angry that you beat him! Don't you still have eight dragon pattern nails!"
Lao Deng kicked the knife on both sides with his feet: "You speak softly."
Lao Deng pointed at Lu Chengwen and couldn't help laughing: "I'll beat you to death sooner or later. Sit down and talk."
After Lao Deng sat down, he was still beautiful.
Two-sided Knife understood, the main problem was his son.
This old guy can touch his son when he mentions it.
He reached out to pull out the dragon pattern nail, and his breath made the dragon pattern nail messy. He couldn't touch it, and he could only say aggrievedly:
"Senior, Lu Chengwen also said that your son...he...he has poor kung fu, it's not bad. Did you learn your son's kung fu from you? He just said that it was a waste to teach waste, and the big waste taught a small waste."
Liu Ruyan and Jiang Yuanshu, two beautiful heads, turned together, looking at Lu Chengwen.
The expressions are exactly the same.
It depends on what you do now!
The old god Lu Chengwen is here, and it is not false at all.
Lao Deng was immediately angry: "That's what you said!?"
"Yes!" Lu Chengwen said: "That's what I said."
Lao Deng narrowed his eyes and picked up a dragon-patterned nail: "Boy, are you so brave?"
Lu Chengwen laughed: "Your son, didn't I say that Kung Fu is not very good?"
"You still said!?"
"I'll just say!"
Lao Deng picks up the dragon pattern nail and needs to do it.
Lu Chengwen shouted: "He was defeated by Huntiangang, so he won't let him say it yet!"
Lao Deng's dragon pattern nails were all knocked out, and he rushed over and knocked them away halfway through.
Lu Chengwen pretended not to know: "Hey? What has passed?"
Lao Deng quickly covered his shame: "No, don't you continue to say, you continue to say."
He also broke a stone pier and sat in front of Lu Chengwen: "My son has met Huntiangang!? What's the result??"
The two-sided knife looked at the dragon-patterned nails on his thighs, and tears were thrust.
Lu Chengwen was slow to understand: "I was at the scene at that time."
“Oh oh oh.”
"I saw it with my own eyes!"
“Yes, yes, yes.”
"Your son and Huntiangang have only fought for five hundred rounds, and they can't stand it anymore!"
"Oh my god!" Lao Deng touched the back of his head: "I'm in Tiangang, let alone five hundred rounds, I'm fucking fifty rounds... You continue to say, why is he so powerful?
”
"You said you're in the Tiangang?"
"I said my son smashed it!"
"Awesome?"
"Not amazing!"
"It's okay." Lu Chengwen said: "That day, Huntiangang went to a nightclub to find that Man...Man..."
"Manli!"
"Yes! Manli!"
The old man nodded: "I know, he likes Manli."
Lu Chengwen said: "Your son is here too, and you are drinking and chatting with a few friends. You know, Huntiangang likes to show off, right?"
The old man nodded: "Well, I know so much."
"Your son can't stand it, so he made an appointment to fight."
"Then what?"
"I dare not fight in the city. They are all big shots. If they really fight, they will not destroy the world?"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, don't listen."
"I'm thirsty."
"I'll give you some water!"
The old man pierced his head to the entrance of the hole, turned around and pointed at the knife on both sides: "Forearm, how can you wait for me!"
The two-sided knife tried hard to use the true energy to push the dragon pattern nail outward little by little.
He looked up at Lu Chengwen: "Boy, you will sooner or later be able to blow your cowhide! No matter how bad he is in good spirits, you can't justify yourself!"
"Oh..." Lu Chengwen said: "But there are only seven dragon pattern nails... I am confident that the rest are yours."
"You fart!" said the two-sided knife: "If you fool people like this, once he knows it is fake, hum, he will peel you off! Cramps! Remove the bones! Chop them up and feed them to the dog!"
Lu Chengwen didn't care: "He went to make me clean. When he came back, you would expose me with him."
"Do you think I won't expose it!"
Take a deep breath from the two-sided knife, and when I force these two dragon-patterned nails out, I will take your life!
Lu Chengwen walked over and said, "Are these two?"
"Um?"
Lu Chengwen raised his foot, condensed his true energy, and stomped down with one foot.
Stomp!
"Come on, my brother, I'll make it tighter for you!"
"Ah——! Lu Chengwen, you uncle! I will kill you! I must kill you!"
At this time, Lao Deng came back: "The water is here, the water is here! Little brother, drink slowly, drink slowly!"
"That's all, there are three of us here."
"Oh oh oh oh, and there are all."
Liu Ruyan and Jiang Yuanshu were both convinced.
Both of them wanted to survive before, but they didn't expect that they could still drink a sip of water in this cave.
Two-sided sword quickly said, "Senior, he lied to you! All he said was lying to you!"
Lao Deng waited for a moment and said, "Fart! I think what he said is true!"
Two-sided Dao laughed: "Senior, you were deceived by him. Don't you want to know what his true identity is!"
"Real identity!?"
Lao Deng looked at Lu Chengwen and looked at the two-sided knife again: "What is it!?"
"He is Huntiangang's apprentice! Ask him, is that right?"
Lao Deng looked at Lu Chengwen in shock and looked up and down: "Little Guy, are you Huntiangang's apprentice??"
Lu Chengwen nodded: "Yes."
Lao Deng opened his eyes wide: "You really dare to admit it! My husband's injuries were all given by that old man! Today his disciple fell into my hands, so don't blame me!"
Two-sided sword laughed: "Lu Chengwen, it's over! No matter how springs grow in your mouth, you don't know that the old senior almost died in the hands of Huntiangang back then! As Huntiangang's apprentice, you still want to live!?
And senior! You can't even beat Huntiangang. Your son fought with him for 500 rounds. Do you think this is credible?? Is he lying to you?? Ask him!"
Lao Deng took a step back, thought about it himself, and said it:
"Yes...I...I can't beat Huntiangang, how could my son..."
Chapter completed!