Seeing Mao Qing licking his big face and sitting down, Ye Qing followed with a smile and said: "The past two days have been hard work for Taoist Mao Qing, he was scolded and beaten, and all the clothes of the Taoist priest are gone.
Come, let me offer a glass of wine to Taoist Master Mao Qing, and hope that we can clear up the past with Taoist Master. In the future, you and I will help and love each other, advance and retreat together, share weal and woe, pretend to be aggressive together, and have fun together! "

Mao Qing became angry when he heard this.

He didn't get beaten because he co-authored it, right?

Telling myself so much now, where was he when he was being beaten?
Especially when he was beaten by those old women, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his pants were kicked in the air, why didn't he say these things.

Now it makes me feel like I'm going to ask for help from myself, do I still want to be so embarrassing?
So, Mao Qing just snorted coldly, and didn't want to talk to Ye Qing at all.

Taoist Honglian saw that Mao Qing didn't give others face, she acted a little aggressively, and immediately ordered: "You are going to die, you, Ye Qing is toasting you, you have to have a drink anyway, what are you thinking, you, hold up the cup, and talk to Ye Qing After drinking this cup, you two brothers will get along well in the future!"

Mao Qing was dumbfounded.

What brothers?

What generation is this?
Ye Qing's father is too old for me, so I'm talking about brothers with Ye Qing here.

Ye Qing even said sincerely: "Brother, I respect you for this cup!"

"Who is your elder brother?" Mao Qing said angrily: "Poverty is over 60 years old, you call me elder brother in your early twenties, no matter how old you are, you can be your grandfather, what about your face? "

Ye Qing shook his head helplessly, and immediately started his performance.

As soon as the emotion came up, Ye Qing's eye sockets began to moisten.

Like the male lead in a romantic drama, he said slowly and aggrieved: "I know that Daoist Mao Qing hates me very much in his heart, and I also know how unbearable the heart-wrenching feeling is.

Every night when the night comes, I will stand in front of the window, staring at the cold moonlight in the sky, saddened, because in my heart, I can't let go of the obsession with Taoist Mao Qing.

Even the passage of every minute and every second made my heart feel more guilty towards Taoist Mao Qing. I was tossing and turning in this painful torture, and I even used alcohol to anesthetize my thoughts.

However, whenever I wake up, the painful feeling will rush into my nerves again, tearing at every pain point of me, making me seem to be in the sea of ​​suffering, struggling to sink, entangled in pain, slowly falling into, the pain The vortex! "

What Ye Qing said was eloquent and emotional, and his tone was cadenced.

Even the little nuns next to him looked at Ye Qing with tears in their eyes.

There was even a little Taoist nun who held her hands tightly in pain and shed tears in pain.

Mao Qing turned against Ye Qing with a wretched face.

Thinking about it in my heart.

Is this really Ye Qing?
The real Ye Qing should have a sore on the top of his head and pus on the bottom of his feet.

Why is it so sad now?

What the hell is he playing?
Daoist Honglian was so moved that her eyes were rosy, and she comforted softly: "Look at the one who made the child feel uncomfortable, the old nun's heart ached, whoever has quick-acting heart-rescuing pills, give me two thousand bottles!"

Ye Qing wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Uncle Honglian, I'm fine, even if Daoist Mao Qing doesn't forgive me, it's fine, just let me endure this pain slowly in the boundless sea of ​​suffering Bar!"

After the words fell, Mao Qing got up fiercely, and said angrily: "Enough, Wuliang Tianzun, you are too good at acting, do you think I will believe your nonsense? I would rather believe that Uncle Honglian can dance in the square than You sincerely apologize to me!"

These words completely angered everyone present.

The first is a few little Taoist nuns.

"Daoist Mao Qing, are you a bit too much? He is so sincere, you say he is acting, are you still a person?"

"I can see that Fellow Daoist Ye Qing didn't do anything wrong at all. He still blames himself so much. As an elder, you are so arrogant and unreasonable. You are really a generation of Daoist in vain. You can die!"

"We don't bother to talk to this beast in clothes, social scum, despicable, dirty, and indecent. Fellow Daoist Ye Qing, our sisters support you!"

Mao Qing was scolded for no reason.

To be angry with this idiot, that expression is like walking down the aisle, making people throw their heads.

Lian Cuiwen next to her also scolded: "I just said that you are an old man who deserves to be beaten. You don't know why you were beaten yourself? Look at the way you were beaten. I am so frightened." I want to find something, give it to you!"

What Mao Qing hated the most was this old woman.

He shouted angrily: "Don't be arrogant with the two of you, let me tell you, because you are a woman, Pindao just doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as you, don't think that Pindao is afraid of you,
Believe it or not, if you make the pindao angry, you will be demolished? "

Lian Cuiwen really didn't believe it, she rolled up her arms and sleeves, got up, and cursed viciously: "Come on, you tear it down, you are a f*cking guy, you tear it down now, if you don't tear it down, you won't be your father raised!"

Even Cuiwen's temper is quite hot.

Feeling that the cursing was not enough, he threw a wine bottle unexpectedly, and his movements were as fast as lightning.

Even Ye Qing thought she had really practiced?

Mao Qing's reaction was fairly quick, and she dodged it with a tilt of her head, without any destructive power.

But at this moment, Taoist nun Honglian spoke slowly.

"Even the benefactor doesn't have to be angry, the old nun is also watching. The words of Fellow Daoist Ye Qing just now are sincere and enthusiastic, and let the old nun see his innocent heart full of love and hope!"

Then, Taoist Honglian looked at Mao Qing coldly.

Mao Qing was so frightened that he shuddered, and immediately asked tremblingly: "Uncle, don't look at me like that, I'm a little scared!"

"You kneel down to Ye Qing!"

"What, who do you want me to kneel down to?"

Mao Qing was furious at the time.

I let Ye Qing spoil this cool guy, and now I still make him kneel down to Ye Qing.

Honglian is so old and confused, right?
However, Honglian said coldly: "Why, can't you hear what I'm saying? I'll ask you to kneel down to Ye Qing, just count to three, if you don't kneel, I'll beat you up today!"

Mao Qing cried.

"Uncle, are you confused? You want me to kneel down to Ye Qing? I, Mao Qingshang, kneel down to Master Sanqing, kneel down to the grace of my parents, why do you want me to kneel down to him?"

"Are you kneeling or not?" Daoist Honglian was completely angry.

The momentum suddenly erupted, even the table was shaking, and the plates and cups were buzzing.

But Mao Qing just didn't kneel, even if he was beaten to death, he just said that he couldn't be beaten to death.

Taoist Honglian was really not used to him, so she picked up the crutches and looked at Mao Qing coldly.

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