I Am Supreme

"The woman's head is really the first wonderful wonder in the world..." Yun Yang muttered in his heart.

"Little wolf, I gave him a name, called Xiaoyueyue. How do you see it?" Psychic asked excitedly.

"Small moon month?" Yun Yang pumped his mouth and said insincerely: "Good name! Great!"

"..." The spirits blinked and the guy who was hypocritically persecuted was really unable to vomit.

But then I was excited again: "But with the cooperation of Xiaoyueyue, I won't be easy! I am a big sister this time."

“Wind?” Yun Yang asked strangely. How do you train your pets compared to your mysterious beast? How is it fun? Losing as high as you said earlier...

"Definitely won!" Psychology is full of confidence.

"Since I won it..." Yun Yang wondered: "Then you still don't go? Lai is doing it for me?"

"..." Psychic opened his mouth and held it. The smile on my face suddenly froze.

God turns!

I have never seen such a puzzled Lu man!

"You won't be watching me?" Yun Yang took a step back in horror: "Girl, poor, I am still young, still..."

"Go to hell!"

The spirit is angry and angry.

Yun Yang jumped up with his right ankle and snorted: "Well, what are you doing?"

Ji Ling gritted his teeth and looked at him, suddenly angered: "Who is dependent on you, I am leaving!"

A bow, holding a little wolf squatting out.

The eyes are already red.

This bastard!

This one……

"Hey……"

Yun Yang called out behind her.

The footsteps of the spirits suddenly stopped, and my heart was with hope: "What are you doing? Don't you want to drive me away?"

The heart of this goods must be an apology.

"Don't forget the conditions for the exchange." Yun Yang said earnestly: "You won, but you have to do it. That thing is very important!"

"..."

Ji Lingjiao trembled a little, and flew out with a bang, and there was a saying: "I am not a man who cares!"

The figure has disappeared.

In the voice, there is a thick nasal sound.

Yun Yang stood quietly for a while, smiled faintly and muttered: "Remember...just, I am afraid that you forgot..."

Lao Mei was behind the cloud and looked at Yun Yang’s figure. He sighed deeply and hugged his head with both hands.

Young Master... You are the rhythm of an orphan...

It can make people go, but why use this way?

......

Looking at the spirit of the spirit, Yun Yang blinked a bit, his face became deep, and it seemed that he had a mask. The whole person looks a bit condensed.

"The son..." Lao Mei sighed softly behind him: "You... hurt the girl's heart..."

Yun Yang took a sigh of relief and said: "Nothing is sad or sad! This is the world of two people. The little girl may not be sensible, but I have to understand."

Laomei wonders: "Is it sensible?"

Yun Yang faintly said: "Old Mei, how is this girl born? You should see it?"

Laomei nodded and sighed.

"If you really want to be happy, what do you need to face, do you know?" Yun Yang said.

Lao Mei sighed again.

"And, at least for now, this girl doesn't see me, right? At best, there are only some vague and unformed ones... I feel that this person is not bad, it's a bit interesting... it's just this level. "What about Yun?"

Lao Mei sighed again. Yun Yang said yes.

It’s just for this. I can’t talk about it, let alone love. Just... I feel pretty good. But this can be developed...

"So... why bother to find yourself boring?" Yun Yang smiled, his eyes long, calm and cold.

"The son said it makes sense." Lao Mei still sighed in his heart.

Yun Yang said: "So, that's fine... is it good?"

There is no wave in his heart, but he is secretly thinking: Brothers and hatred have not been reported, my eight brothers, eight hundred brothers and brothers are not cold, I have not even figured out the revenge of the clues, what face to talk about what is the wind and snow?

The feelings of men and women are now a luxury for me.

In the eyes of Yun Yang, a sudden burst of blood was revealed, and it flashed away: "I will go out."

Lao Meidao: "I am with the son."

"No need."

"Cloud Hou is coming back..." Looking at Yun Yang's footsteps, he will step out of the house, and Lao Mei suddenly said.

"Oh……"

Yun Yang snorted and the figure disappeared.

"Hey!"

Laomei found that she would not do anything other than sigh. I followed Yunhou for ten years; I never knew when Yunhou became a pro and when I had a son.

Until three years ago, he brought Yun Yang back and said that he was his son; at that time, Lao Mei was forced. Then he stayed in Tiantang City and became a housekeeper for three years.

Of course, what makes Laomei more compelling is that Yunhou has left for a month since he took Yun Yang back home. There is no news after three years. It is like disappearing.

I don’t care about my son.

And Yun Yang, who is a son, does not seem to care about his father’s stay. Don't smell it...

Such a strange father-son relationship, Laomei has never seen a second pair in this life!

The son of the son, the first two years is still normal, in addition to occasionally missing for a few months, one year is missing two or three times ... other things are still normal.

But when I come back this year, it is totally different from before!

......

Yun Yang is in a purple coat, fluttering. The handsome face provoked the people on the road, and some of the big girls’ niece sneaked a sneak peek, then they blushed...

He didn't go fast; he walked fluently and calmly, and there was a kind of idleness in his bones. The face is ruddy and calm.

He came out of Yunfu and turned a few streets. He went to the inner city avenue and headed for Tiantang Square.

Before the soul of the soul.

The people who are paying homage are still countless.

The smell of the incense sticks almost filled the sky.

With the crowd, Yun Yang walked to the front of the monument, set himself up, lit the incense sticks, held it in his hand, and respectfully bowed the ceremony, and went to the ground for a long time.

"Brothers, bless me to find an enemy clue as soon as possible, revenge and hate!"

"Brothers, bless me to find out the treacherous gang in the middle of the day, scooping up the roots!"

"Brothers are not far from the spirit, and see me one by one to avenge you!"

"Brothers are at ease, there are me who are in the air, even if they are ruined, even if they need to rob the world... they will not let your family members suffer a little bit of grievance!"

Yun Yang straightened up, put the three musk incense in his hand in the incense burner, looked up and stared deeply, then he turned and did not look back.

He quickly turned into a path and his body disappeared.

When it reappears, it has appeared in a place that looks like a dilapidated slum.

However, the people here seem to be poor, but one by one is very satisfying. On the side of the road, I can occasionally see some old people who are looking forward to white hair. They are sitting and chatting, and they have satisfaction and happiness in the face of the weather. You can hear laughter from time to time.

Occasionally you can see one or two or three disabled people, or lack of arms, or one less eye, or one less leg, etc.... then help each other and walk by the roadside. The scarred face is also full of embarrassment to life.

"Li Laosi, has your family recently received money?"

"Received, what about you?"

"We also have it."

"I really don't know which big good man is doing this. This silver... I have a tremor in my heart. What kind of wealth is there to be such a direct benefit..."

"Yeah... I have been blessed by others, but I never know who it is... I am really embarrassed."

Yun Yang’s mouth showed a smile, and he walked slowly without squinting.

Behind him, the voice of a one-armed man slammed down, causing Yun Yang’s attention.

"Brothers, I always think..." This one-armed person obviously has scruples and presses down the voice: "I always think...this thing seems to be related to the nine people..."

"Nine great people?" The other few exclaimed.

"Beep." The one-armed man hurriedly reminded: "I think... the nine adults also often gave money to the brothers, but at that time they were in the army, every time they retired, or the injured brothers were When I sent it back, there was always someone who was quick to catch up. No matter how many people go home, they are the least for each of the five hundred and two silver..."

"We later learned that this money was not issued by the military; ... do you remember?"

"This naturally remembers! How can the nine adults be obsessed with the grace of our disabled sergeant?"

"The people who sent the silver to the two adults in the same year were black, masked..." The one-armed man trembled: "... That night, I ate a bad stomach, didn't sleep all night, vaguely saw... ...a few black shadows, black clothes, masked, throwing silver in my room...and then disappearing..."

"These black people, the same clothes as the previous nine great people..."

The other people suddenly slammed into the body and stood up. The face showed a strong excitement: "You...resay really?!"

The voice of the one-armed man trembled violently, tears appeared in his eyes, and his voice choked: "You said... Are the nine adults still not dead..."

His voice is full of strong hopes. The thick throat is rolling up and down, eager to say: "Nine adults...should not die..."

"In addition to the nine adults, who can always put me on the battlefield disability..."

......

Yun Yang took a breath and strode away. The discussion that follows is still going on, but there is already a whimper.

"...what I hope, nine adults are still...hey..."

Yun Yang's figure speeded up, and his expressionlessly turned a few streets, and came to a secluded place, standing, leaning his back against a broken wall, breathing deeply, breathing heavily...

My heart was in a burst of colic; in the past, my brothers did just that. The responsibility of my brothers, and persistence, how can I come to me without it?

Presumably, the eight elder brothers are in the spirit of the heavens. Will they be gratified to see that their good deeds are still going on?

For a long time, he spit out and left.