Transcending the Nine Heavens

Mo Tianqiang was scolded and turned dizzy. Why have you ever been scolded like this in your whole life?

I couldn't help but pick up the teapot and fill it up. Suddenly I blinked my eyes and realized: “Hey, no... the dance is also my sister... you are a stranger, you are too wide to care? What do you want? Are you in such a hurry? ”

“I can't get used to it! Can't you be my brother? No, just more officers. Shut up!” Chuyang reversed his lips.

“That's my sister! Whatever I do, it's for her own good! What do you know about the hard work I put into it?” Mo Tianqiao snorted, but his eyes glistened: “Even my sister's lifetime path, I had a plan! What do you know?”

“Bullshit, it's your sister, but can you spend the rest of your life with her? Still planning the road for the rest of your life?” Chuyang said with disdain: “I'm not ashamed to the extreme! She's gotta marry someone, right? ”

“I can't spend the rest of my life with her... can you?” Mo Tianyang looked at Chuyang with a smile: “How old is she? How old are you? When my sister grows up, you'll be an old man, right? Don't tell me you have an animal heart for my sister! That makes me despise you! ”

This move hit Chu Yang.

The most intolerable thing about King Chu Yan was that he was mentioned. After all, the old cow eats grass. After all, it is not that glorious. Suddenly his face was red and his neck was thick and he jumped: "Bullshit! I'm only 18 this year! Your sister's eleven years old. She's only seven! What, am I old? ”

“Only seven years apart?!” Mo Tianjin's eyes suddenly became dangerous, slapping the table, bang bang bang bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang! "King Chu Yan, my sister is so young, you have already struck her idea... you, you, you are a beast! ”

The table was shattered, Chu Yang stuck his tongue, infinite remorse: Fuck, I said I missed my mouth...

Mo Tianjin got angry, this wind has always been light and cloudy, everything is in the hand, the anger never shaped the color of the disc ghost, this moment of rage is really unprecedented, never heard of!

The dragon has an inverse scale, and the touch is anger. One anger bleeds a thousand miles!

Now Mo Tianjin is clearly touched by the inverse scales, and Mo Tianjin is clearly the key to the inverse scales of Mo Tianjin!

“Son of a bitch, wolf! Dirty bastard! Shameless! I can't believe you, King Chu Yan are these people! I am so angry with you that I lead you to your own life! I didn't expect you to lift your heart to my sister, who was only 11 years old...”

Mo Tianqiang said and suddenly realized: “I get it… I get it, no wonder you were so enthusiastic and spared no effort in the next three days, since when did you start to have a naughty idea! ”

Mo Tianqiang gasped and drank: “King Chu Yan, in your power, what woman can't you find? I have to hurt my sister! King Chu Yan... you, you... she's only 11 years old! Are you still human? ”

Mo Tian Machine was devastated.

Chu Yang got angrier and angrier, his face was scolded red and he couldn't help but shoot the case: “Bastard Mo Tianqiang! Just because your brothers and sisters are in love, you want to keep your sister at home forever? I see you're in a serious relationship, you're sick! You're a human twist! ”

He stepped on the chair with his feet lifted, his fierce trident fingers cursed, and he simply growled: “Seven years old, what's the difference? I like it. What's wrong? I like it. What do you want? You are only his second brother, and you are not welcome, and you have made a mistake! What are you supposed to do here, finger and foot? How dare you interfere in my sister's lifelong affairs? What about her father and her mother? Who are you? ”

“I'm not qualified? I don't deserve it?” Mo Tianjin opened his eyes in anger, gasped for sex, and walked back and forth in the room, like a stubborn donkey trapped in a cage, suddenly turned around: “You are an old dishonourable, shameless King Chu Yan, wait! When my sister gets back, I'll make her worship you as my godfather! ”

He laughed coldly: "I'd like to see it. I'm familiar with the family. Let the elders and my parents come out and identify you as your family. I'd like to see if the dance listens to us or to you! ”

“Godfather?!” King Chu Yan's eyes almost stared out. I couldn't help but dance in red in my head, looking up at my little face, sweetly shouting at my ‘father-in-law’ scene; I had to shake my head hard and the spirits shook a chill.

Motherfucker!

This is so poisonous!

This move directly hit King Chu Yan's soft ribs. If Mo Ming Dance really became her own daughter... it would be better to kill Chuyang directly to make her happy.

“Fuck him! You ruthless!” Chuyang gave in and lowered his head in disgust: “Go ahead, what's the hurry to see me? ”

Mo Tianyang also suddenly restored calm, slowly sat down on the chair, the divine Yin Yang, Yin Yang Weird, so that Jiro's legs rose in time, fingering the teacup: "Tea! Pour some tea!”

Chu royal seat held his breath in his throat and almost fainted.

Sure enough, this bastard took the upper hand, and he still looks like a dead man in his previous life.

The form was reversed instantaneously, and Chu's throne became an elephant of tragedy from the side that took the upper hand! Someone grabbed the braids and stunned them.

Cold snort, flipped his eyes, deliberately refused to do so, but feared that this elder uncle with a serious love affair really gave himself the name of 'godfather', he had to lower his voice and bring up the teapot.

“Hurry up! Didn't you see the teacup was empty? You're so blind!” Mo Tianjin patted the table, banging, blowing his beard and staring at each other.

The teeth chirped and Chu Yang couldn't move. He had to breathe and swallow.

“Close the door!” Mo Tianqi lifted the teacup and Jiro's leg was stilted. Blowing the end of the tea, he didn't lift his head.

Chu Yang had a dark face, waved his hand, and the studio door slammed shut.

“Well, let's get down to business.” Mo Tianqiang's face suddenly became serious and straightened his waist; when he saw it well, he took it away.

This was unexpected by Chuyang, who ate the food and asked: "Why... don't you ask about Xiaodang? ”

“Then I'll ask you, don't you force me to ask about the dance?” Mo Tianjin hummed.

“So you don't mind?” Chu Yang's eyes suddenly widened.

Mo Tianzhen looked up at him in surprise: "What you just said... is true? ”

Chu Yang was furious. He was fooled again by this bastard. He just deliberately hit himself with a dance! I'm sure if I hadn't thought about it, this bastard would have forcibly charged me with it and fought back!

Chu Yang sighed so long, how could he forget this guy Dong Rashi's ability to change the subject and fight back...

It is obvious that this is just a means of suppressing the flames of Mo Tianjin, who has been scolded, regardless of a blood spray.

Chu Yang stunned for half an hour and finally breathed out a long breath.

Shit, did you know that you bleed into my most painful spot? Father-in-law... I can't believe it!

Chu Yang suddenly turned his eyes and smiled strangely. “Actually... it seems to work. If dancing worships me as a godfather, and you are the youngest brother of dancing; so, Mo Tianqi, do you also call me godfather? ”

“Pfft!" Mo Tianqiang was drinking tea for a long time. He choked on his mouth and sprayed out. He coughed constantly for a while, and his face turned red.

“It does work.” Chu Wang Zhuang: “Tell your family tomorrow. ”

“Bullshit!” Mo Tianjin is really angry this time, his eyes are like copper bells, his face is red and he's gasping: “You're three years younger than me! Dream of your spring and autumn! ”

“I despise the opposite!” Chu Yang despicably gave him a middle finger, but his heart relaxed for a long time.

Shit, you think I'm rare. You're my godson? So... narcissistic! If you become my godson, I can sword myself immediately...

“Seriously!” Mo Tianjin finally stopped coughing, hung up his medal, began to show weakness, clearly begging for forgiveness. After all, he was the first to say anything. Now he's been hit back, he can't fight.

“Say it." Chu Yang hummed, softening Erlang's leg, and was proud of Yang.

The two men fought three times, each winning or losing.

In the first round, Chu Yang won, but Mo Tianqiang's legs didn't mess up! In the second battle, Mo Tianjin fought back, Chuyang was caught in a hurry, the name was really messed up. Though Mo Tianjin had unjustifiably bitten three points, he did not know that he had planted defamation and caught the righteous one.

Because Mo Tianjin himself planted so much, but he would never believe that a man like King Chu Yan would have an animal heart for a little girl... for Mo Tianjin, it was just a means to defeat. But Chu's heart knows that he did lose...

I did have a crush on my little girl doll, and it was still packed for a long time. Pillow Gordon...

In the third battle, Chu took the opportunity to fight back, give back each other's ways, win all the victories, and Mo Tianju retreated.

Two wins in the third inning, Chu royal Kai sings, but his heart is constantly sweating cold.

The confrontation between the two, though equivalent to a mouth joke, was a test of their current minds. The test results showed that both were relatively satisfactory.

Because both caught each other's fatal weakness in the first place.

This is important.

And most importantly... Chu imperial two stinking scolds down, the depressed two generations of anger in his heart, quite a bit of exasperation.

“Brother Chu, this time the form is terrible!” Mo Tianjin sighed: “You said earlier that I caused disturbances in the rivers and lakes, but could not clean them up. That is true. ”

“I guess I'm wrong!” Mo Tianqiang's face has a flash: “I counted that the Ao Evil Cloud will be hunted down, and I counted the action of the European Union, and the Ao family will do it, but I missed an important thing. ”

He sighed deeply: "Missed the ambitions and childishness of several younger generations of the Ao family!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)