Bowl and bowl tired Qing [Comprehensive martial arts]

——The Batman is under arrest!

All the sleepless civil servants in the six doors rushed to tell each other.

Maybe not everyone knows who Mr. Bat is, but ordinary martial arts people have heard of the "Golden Selling Cave on the Sea" for more than half a year. Xin...everything.

Even if you don't use your brain, you know that everything is wrong.

I don't know how many dirty deeds are hidden behind it.

It is a pity that this new star is too cunning, and every distinguished guest who receives a secret invitation letter will be blindfolded before landing on the island.Everything is carried out in absolute darkness, no wonder it is called "Bat Island".

And now, the culprit behind the scenes has been revealed.

The young owner of Wuzheng Villa, Yuan Suiyun.

A young man who is blind and regretful for everything he sees, he is gentle and polite.It is said that when Tie Shou Zhui Ming arrived upon hearing the news, he politely bowed to them...

The next moment, both wrists "slapped" into locks.

The iron hand caught a glimpse of the tomato scrambled egg essence from the corner of his eye, and his calves trembled slightly. He dragged the suspect Yuan Suiyun and went back first, leaving only the perplexed chaser to sort out the details from the reporter.

The blind young man tilted his head slightly as he walked.

He didn't struggle, as if he had already pleaded guilty.

"How do you know he is a bad guy?" Zhui Ming couldn't figure it out.

But although I can't figure it out, I am inexplicably convinced.

It doesn't work if you don't believe it, just now the little monster Yuemo was calling for the ruthless wheelchair again, making his face look like gold paper.Everyone was chattering, so the wheelchair was not restless, don't be impatient, and ran out to find a bowl.

At this time, Yu Wanwan was eating the third bowl of wontons with two small spoons, one bite at a time, so full that he couldn't open his mouth.While eating, she looked at the glowing luminous pearl on the table, as if it was better to eat like this.

"Wanwan doesn't seem to know Yuan Suiyun, but he said that he is... Bat Boy, counted a bunch of crimes, and babbled like a bamboo tube. From the second sentence on, his expression was very strange, I thought I thought it was extremely annoyed, but I didn't want to suddenly start my hands..."

Chu Liuxiang rubbed his nose and said, "This is simply self-inflicted."

He didn't even exchange dozens of moves, although Yuan Suiyun's martial arts was already the best in the martial arts world, but because he was flustered, he couldn't show his full strength, and soon he was defeated and resigned to fate.

It's a pity that he broke the bowl on the table that was supposed to be for him.

Yu Wanwan finally swallowed the delicious big wonton in his mouth.

The crescent eyes blinked: "Truth is the truth that does not need to be proved."

"...What?" Zhui Ming became more and more confused.

She smacked her lips: "The truth is 'Yuan Suiyun Gululu'."

The last three words are ambiguous, but you can understand them naturally.

Zhui Ming didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

He could only look at Chu Liuxiang, looking forward to the translation.

Received the gaze, the white-clothed bandit commander caressed the center of his brow.

But he knew that he couldn't ask more questions.

"Wanwan..." Xiangshuai sat upright, and he showed his brother-in-law's demeanor, and said after deliberation: "Pretty and lovely girls rarely say vulgar words on their lips. It's not good after all."

It's better to fight directly, it's better if you don't kill him.

As soon as his thoughts moved, Bandit Shuai was shocked to realize that his thinking had changed.

And those crescent eyes looked over, with innocent eyes: "I didn't scold anyone." She pursed her lips, her brows were deep: "I scolded a dog." Besides, how can the culture bowl thing be called scolding? !

"..." There are always countless fallacies that are self-contained.

Zhui Ming knows that he can't ask more things.After what happened last time, everyone in the Shenhou Mansion wanted to run away from this little monster, so they wiped their faces, said goodbye directly and wanted to leave.

"Ah, my dear Dawalixi." Yu Wanwan called him back, and in the eyes of chasing his life and even looking forward to it, he reluctantly stuffed the whole box of Ye Mingzhu into the opponent's hand: "The watch forgot the stolen goods! !"

She knew that there was no way anyone could have a share of this stuff.

"...but I forgot." Zhui Ming raised the corners of his lips stiffly, praised the noble character of Yu Wanwan, who is enthusiastic about collecting money in red scarves, and said that he might send her a pennant in the future.

Since the big catcher received the banner of "Friends of Women" two years ago, everyone in the Shenhou Mansion felt that this method was beneficial and cost-effective, wonderful!

Su Mengzhen didn't sleep well tonight.

It stands to reason that on weekdays, the little monster and dog sneaked out, but for various reasons, he kept one eye open and closed one eye, pretending to be asleep, but actually tossed and turned. With Chu Liuxiang accompanying him today, he should be relieved?

...But for some reason, he seemed even more worried.

If he couldn't sleep, he would get up and reply to the official document. When the second yellowish candle was half lit, someone from his subordinates came to report. He was the most mysterious and elite explorer in the building.

The most calm and reliable eyeliner, but this time when he reported, he talked surprisingly much, almost surpassing the landlord who kept asking questions.Moreover, the other party raised his eyes inadvertently from time to time, always making Su Mengzhen feel that flowers bloomed on his face again.

——Obviously not.

He looked in the mirror and was absolutely sure.

On the fourth watch, Yu Wanwan sneaked back to his room.

To simulate being underwater, the black room is opaque.

Su Mengzhen was sitting upright on the green rattan chair, holding a silver-painted teapot and poured herself a cup of cool white tea, took a sip, and looked at her leisurely.

Martial arts masters always have some night vision ability.

"Are you back?" he asked, his voice indistinguishable from emotion and anger.

"Yeah." She shrank her neck and nodded slightly.

Su Mengzhen sized her up and said slowly: "Yuan Suiyun..."

For a moment, I didn't know what to say, and my belly was full of words, but it seemed that everything I said needed to be considered.In fact, he was a little worried, a little angry, a little confused, and a little sour in the depths of his heart.

"Hmm..." The little monster waited and waited with its paws in its mouth, but before the end of the sentence, it thought it was her turn to finish the sentence, and tentatively replied, "Old Goubi?" For password.

Hearing it with my own ears, Su Mengzhen was angry and funny.

But with a serious expression on his face, he just said: "Did Chu Liuxiang teach you these words?" This seemed to be the first time he called Bandit Commander, a martial arts senior, by name, but no one paid attention.

"No one taught me to be a duck." Crescent Moon glanced over innocently.

Su Meng stood up, snorted lightly, as if she didn't intend to dwell on this topic, and walked over slowly: "I heard that a bowl was broken, you...does it hurt?"

It is said that there is no adverse reaction, but he can't stop worrying, like an old woman, afraid that she will be so stupid that she doesn't even know what pain is, let alone shout it out.

Thinking like this, as the distance got closer and closer, his tone naturally softened.When he stood a short distance in front of the little monster, there was only worry and pity in his icy black eyes.

Yu Wanwan stared at his own chopsticks in surprise.

The big watery eyes are like the legendary black stone.

Jiulouyu, who had a poor vocabulary and made up words randomly, thought so.

In an instant, her complexion changed, she bit her lip, and said: "Ah, I was still spotted by you." Then she fell down on the thick silver-green wool carpet, clutching her chest and screaming for pain.

It hurts so much, it hurts so much,

It's just that she should at least cover her ass.

But Su Mengzhen really believed it.Immediately knelt down on one knee, hugged her precarious "delicate body", and said in a hoarse voice: "How... I know you have many bowls, and if only one is broken, does it hurt so badly?"

Howling but not crying, he didn't find it strange.

Yu Wanwan curled up in the arms of his own chopsticks, feeling that his bones were still a little rough, thinking that he couldn't get fat after drinking so many bottles of nutrient solution, so he couldn't help sobbing in grief and indignation:

"Actually, breaking a bowl doesn't hurt very much... But the Emperor of Heaven hated me because of his love, so he punished me and planted a pill of severing love and unfeeling love for me. As long as I touch my true feelings, it will explode."

After speaking, he turned his head shyly.

Only aim the purple Cyclops at him.

"Then you...?" the man murmured in a low voice.

Master Su showed a distressed face, he couldn't speak anymore.

Su Mengzhen hugged Yu Wanwan.

Putting him on the bed, covering him with the quilt, touching his head, the coherent movement was done in one go: "It's getting late, go to bed." He got up for a moment when he was deeply moved, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

And Yu Wanwan still feels that his acting skills are superb, and he is still moaning: "You should ask me first, 'Is it worth it?'" The little monster stretched out his left paw, waiting for him to compose a beautiful love song.

"..." Su Mengzhen stuffed that hand into the bed.

He wanted to be angry with her, but in the end he just sighed.

Yu Wanwan rolled and twisted on the bed.

It looks more like a lively silkworm than a paramecium.

"I don't want to sleep, and I don't need to sleep." She lost her temper under the quilt, and the solid bed made a dull sound: "You who should cooperate with my acting, turn a blind eye, hum!"

Su Mengzhen watched her silently for a while, and when she had shrunk her whole body under the quilt and could not even see her eyes, she said softly, "I've been waiting for you all night, don't I want to sleep?"

Wow, broke the record twice in one day.

The owner of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower seems gentle and weak, but he has a proud and arrogant temperament in his bones. This kind of softness can almost be called "a dog lover's coquettish talk", which is simply unimaginable.

But how should I put it, the domineering demon emperor prefers this.

"Then you ask me~" The little monster discussed with him sullenly under the quilt, muttering in a low voice: "You asked me if it was worth it, and I said it was worth it. You go to sleep Liao!"

"……don't want."

After a pause, Su Louzhu, whose cheeks were slightly red, still refused.

But if he didn't say anything, Yu Wanwan wouldn't let him go.

It's never been that grueling, and it's very unreasonable.

Su Mengzhen couldn't help it, so she took half a step back and coaxed: "I'll come back when you wake up." He even moved out Chu Liuxiang, thinking that his brother-in-law would be angry if he knew that the two of them were alone in the same room in the middle of the night.

Yu Wanwan didn't speak, but slowly loosened his claws.

Su Mengzhen smiled and tucked up the quilt for her.

Although he was a little dazed at the Lingtai at this time, he didn't realize that he had covered the little monster with a thick winter quilt in summer.He got up and groped his way out in the dark.

With a "squeak", the door opened a crack.

The moment he stepped out of the threshold, another call came from behind Leng Buding.

Su Mengzhen tilted her head slightly, and saw the little monster holding the quilt poking out its head, pitifully biting the corner of the quilt, and emphatically, a little guilty and unreasonable:

"Oh... I'm already awake!"

The purple crescent eyes flickered.

He was a little dazed, then heard the little monster repeat it again, this time he heard it so clearly that he couldn't understand it any more.

The thin lips moved slightly, and the apex of the heart was completely soft.

—Naturally it is worth it, he thought.

Even Su Mengzhen will never say it in this life.