The difference I want to know is not this.

God Meow has worked hard.

I don't want to work hard at all, I just want to find a rich woman, even if I have a happy ball, it doesn't matter.

"Brother, I think you are mocking me and Qiusheng."

Wen Cai said with a dark face.

"Wen Cai, you must understand one of the most basic truths to be a human being. If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense. You will be beaten."

Su Hao appeared beside Wen Cai with a smile, just finished speaking, and then began to teach Wen Cai a lesson.

Although Wencai also wanted to dodge, and even wanted to ask Qiusheng to help him, he failed in the end, and he honestly suffered a severe beating.

This unlucky boy.

Miserable old.

Seeing this scene beside him, Qiu Sheng was taken aback and felt bad all over.

What a cruel brother.

Fortunately, Wen Cai blocked the knife in front, otherwise, if it was him, he would be in bad luck now.

"Senior brother, senior brother, stop hitting, I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."

Wen Cai yelled while avoiding Su Hao's pursuit.

Qiu Sheng was watching the fun from the side.

Of course, he, a spectator, was also noticed by Wen Cai, and he was so angry that he was dragged into the water.

"Brother, there's Qiu Sheng, don't forget to teach him a lesson."

Qiusheng: "..."

I'm going!

Wencai, you are a lacking thing, a dead fellow is not a poor fellow, why are you trying to trick me?

hateful!

Qiusheng was also unlucky in the end.

Su Hao took the attitude that one lesson is a lesson, and two lessons are a lesson, so he cleaned up these two guys.

There is an old saying that is very good, if you don't fight for a day, you will go to the house to expose the tiles, and these two guys are like that.

It must be cleaned up frequently, otherwise there will be no rule of law.

After teaching Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai a lesson, he set up rules for them, and then watched them practice.

This is the basic cultivation technique taught to them by Uncle Jiu.

In this dharma-ending era, the mysteries have gone away, and if you don't have good talents, you can't cultivate at all.

Qiusheng and Wencai's talents are not very good.

So after so many years of cultivation, I haven't gained any fame, but I have practiced a lot of physical fitness, and now one or two are quite powerful.

In the face of punks, it is not a problem for one to hit seven or eight.

"Wencai, be serious, if you lose your mind again, I'll beat you again!"

Su Hao looked at Wen Cai who was fidgeting and threatened.

"Brother, my back is a little itchy, I want to scratch it off."

Wen Cai grinned dryly.

"I don't think your back is itchy, is it an itchy skin?"

Su Hao said with a dark face.

"Brother, I was wrong, don't hit me."

Wencai immediately confessed.

"When did I say I was going to hit you?"

Su Hao rolled his eyes, looked at Wen Cai with disgust and said, "Be a good man, don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, I see, brother."

Seeing that he was not beaten, Wen Cai breathed a sigh of relief, with a strange smile on his face.

With his current appearance, Su Hao immediately felt a chill, and subconsciously slapped him.

Wen Cai was completely dumbfounded.

What about the one who agreed not to hit anyone?

Brother, your words don't count!

Wen Cai was so wronged that he died: "Brother, why did you hit me again?"

Su Hao didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said directly: "I'm really sorry, I didn't stop for a while."

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