Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food - Chapter 300

The silver-faced dark guard ignored the surprise on the court, only walked in front of Song Fei, and half-knelt down: “It’s too late to fall in, please take less punishment.”

When Song Fei saw him, he immediately forgot the fear in his heart, and was furious: “Where have you died!”

With such a curse, he noticed that something was bad and shook his lips and shouted, “Who, who made you appear now, stupid! Get me, get me right now!”

The silver-faced dark guard stood up, but someone stopped him.

Disciple of Xingyue Palace said: “What the **** is going on now, aren’t they going to make it clear?”

“Step aside.”

The dark side of the silver whispered coldly.

After gradually returning to God, they found that the voice of the silver face was exactly the same as that of Song Fei.

“How is this going?”

“Can there be two other Song Fei in this world?”

“You can see clearly, one of them is mediocre and the other is very strong.”

“Don’t …”

On the court, there was a lot of talk about the warriors. The silver-faced dark guards opened the Xingyue disciples with their internal forces and were about to leave, but they were blocked by another person.

Lou Yuqing looked at him and Song Fei, and calmed himself, “Take off your mask.”

How to say it is also a person who has been around night and day. When the silver-faced dark guard appeared, Lou Yuqing had some instinct in her heart.

But she still didn’t want to believe it.

Song Fei stepped forward quickly, “Qinger, what are you doing, let’s leave here first.”

He reached out and wanted to pull Yulou, and the latter avoided him.

Lou Yuqing only looked at the silver-faced dark guard, and said sharply, “I let you take off the mask!”

The silver-faced dark guard was still silent, and Lou Yuqing stepped forward and lifted off the mask on his face.

Into the eye, it was the unsightly birthmark around Dark Wei’s eyes, and Lou Yuqing stepped back in shock.

The dark guard’s eyes were full of gloom, and he would leave with a little effort.

It was easy for him to leave, and the delay was just to confirm whether she could accept herself. Now it seems that he is looking forward to it.

“stop!!”

Lou Yuqing shouted sternly.

She clung tightly to the sleeves of the dark guard, looking at the dark guard and looking at Song Fei, “What’s going on, what’s going on? What are you talking about? You can tell me clearly!”

Seeing that the scene was out of control, the landlord wanted to interrupt the competition, but whoever wanted to miss the show.

Xingyue Gongzhu took the lead: “This is really strange, this silver face person looks so similar to Song Fei. Which one is the master of the Wulin League, it really confused me.”

Someone echoed immediately: “Yeah. Song Shaoxia, let’s talk about it and give everyone an explanation!”

“This this……”

Song Fei, the six gods without a master, turned to the Weiwei subconsciously, full of help.

The dark guard murmured in his heart, but only turned his head back, covering the ugly face with a mask again.

Seeing that the matter was overwhelming, the host only said, “Song Fei, you have a relationship with this person. Also, how did your martial arts come from?”

Song Fei: “Grandpa Lou, I, I …”

He didn’t dare to tell the truth, and he didn’t know how to justify it. He shuddered, and there was a gloomy scene in the past.

The landlord had understood the situation, and took a deep breath to look at the dark guard being held by his granddaughter. “You.”

An Wei said: “Ying only obeyed the instructions of the young master, and also asked Lou Lao to forgive me.”

“What a loyal slave, okay, okay …”

Lou Yuqing laughed loudly and loosened the sleeves of the dark guard. She was already crazy under the heavy blow.

She snatched the sword from Disciple Xingyue and pointed at the two. “You, and you. You are so brave, dare to fool me, you dare!”

“Qinger, don’t go crazy, let’s go back and talk about anything!”

Song Fei also wanted to contain Lou Yuqing, but Lou Yuqing, as a family member of the Lou family, was so proud that he could not bear to swallow.

She forced Song Fei back with a sword, and then cried and laughed, “Well, a hero of Song, even I can’t beat a weak woman!”

Lou Yuqing said to the dark guard again: “What about you? Do you dare to fight me?”

The dark guard shook his head. “You kill me, I won’t do anything with you.”

“Kill you?” Lou Yuqing laughed, “No, I don’t kill you. You have harmed me so far … I tell you, I hate you, I will never forgive you!”

She said that she had pierced her belly with a backhand sword.

She was so looking forward to their big marriage, even before marriage, the bead was secretly knotted.

And now, how can she face the family, how can she give birth to this evil species …

“Qinger!”

“Do not!”

Song Fei and An Wei rushed at the same time, the latter pushed Song Fei away, and saw Lou Yuqing’s mouth overflow with blood, smiling in despair.

“You’ve been there, haven’t you? You’ve been watching … aren’t you? What do I mean to you, what …?”

She died uncontrollably in the hands of the Dark Guard.

The dark guard roared in pain, silently.

He regretted it.

If you know that the person Lou Louqing loves is actually himself, he will never use such an extreme way …

But what good is it to regret it again.

The dark guard raised his hand, and patted his own soul cover with one palm, breaking himself.

A palm wind stopped him.

The swordsman who watched the whole process beside the host of the house only appeared at this time. He looked at the crowd lightly: “The rules in Yingyue Pavilion, a mother and a twin, will go to one of them. Madam Song is a master disciple of Yingyue Pavilion Violating the rules, and trying to deceive the world, committing such a crime. Today, the two sons will be taken away, and Mrs. Song will accept the ruling in the door. This is the end of the matter, and I hope that you will not rebirth.

After all, he left with the dark guard and Song Fei.

A major event that shook the rivers and lakes, and ended in such a hurry, with the disappearance of the wife of the leader, it is even more popular in the rivers and lakes.

Who would have thought that the young champion of Guanjiang was a fake! And how could his mother ruthlessly raise her parents as a shadow, fight for the eldest son, and lie to the world?

And there is no right or wrong that can’t be forgotten in the rivers and lakes. When the new generation of young heroes is all the rage again, when continuing to write another romantic story, the dark guard has been in Buddhism for decades, and his heart is as calm as water.

When he passed away and flew back to heaven, he was full of anger and self-confidence.

King Tianhua scolded him severely, “Who is Princess Yaochi, don’t you know? There are so many women in the world, why do you want to provoke this one?”

He hated that he had imprisoned his grandson so that he would not get revenge on the Xuanwu Temple.

However, how long did Princess Yaochi know Xuanxuan’s behavior, and she was so angry that she found a theory. Xuan Xuan didn’t see him behind closed doors, he only sent the divorce letter to Tianjun’s desk.

Tianjun knew this child debt, but when she asked her daughter that she did n’t know how to repent, she clamored to be with Tian Zhenxian Jun, so that everyone in Tianting knew it and had to punish her for a hundred years.

As a result, Tian Zhen’s already bad reputation has become even more infamous for a while.

There is no one to associate with in the sky of Jiuzhong, only to drink and have fun with the wanton people of the demon tribe.

[Master, look at it! 】

The system is willing to watch the **** man eat maggots, and when Tian Zhenxian Jun returns to heaven, he often uses the system to monitor the other party’s recent situation.

Unexpectedly, a big secret was discovered by it!

Gou Liang glanced at will, seeing that Tian Zhen was smashing the wine glass and yelling at the fairy servant and rolled away, and regained his gaze with enthusiasm.

“What’s so good about him.”

[Hey hey, master, you know, Tianzhen doesn’t lift it! !! Haha, it must have been eating fast to worship the Buddha for too long, he was not impulsive towards women, and the fun was so great! 】

Gou Liang also laughed. “Really, that’s really interesting.”

At this time, Gou Liang and the system did not know that this second generation of scum that was never seen by them was the biggest villain in the story of the little milk dog and the god, the fuse of all tragedies …

However, that was a long time later.

Gou Liang now has new worries.

——The scholar next door is reading sour poems again.

Gou Liang sighed and turned to look at a simple temple wish. The other party was twisting incense, paying full attention, and there was something in her mouth.

…… Would you like to be in the show, my dear?

Even Gouliang couldn’t help but vomiting that God is too addictive.

This place is Shancheng Yuelao Temple, which is very famous in the local area. Every young man and woman who want to be relatives or test each other come here to ask for concentric knots, or make a wish for three lives under the Yuelao tree. The incense is very strong.

The gods are here to wish, be kind, and flirt with the young men and women.

His self-discipline disciple, 唔, is a poor scholar who lives next door. He is better than him.

This time, the second generation of the unlucky **** is a rare duty person. As the heir of Yuelao Xiandian, he has been appointed to do the work of pulling the red thread. He has never been in trouble for thousands of years.

When his Zijin thread was bitten by a small milk dog, he was still struggling on the front line, but accidentally fell into the red thread, was wrapped in a marriage line, and ended up with thousands of rotten peach blossoms.

Month-old calendar robbery can only be to complete the marriage of others, so that lovers eventually become dependents.

However, this unlucky child was too late to deal with his own rotten peach blossoms, and he couldn’t take care of others’ lives.

Therefore, after the monarch arrived here, he adopted the unlucky egg as an orphan, and let him work early under the influence of the environment of Yuelao Temple.

The scholar has a pair of peach eyes and is destined to be a romantic debt, very talented to please women.

This was detained by the Lord of God, and he didn’t waste his talents. Since the age of ten, he has made suggestions for the idiots who can’t chase the girl. Nine times out of ten can succeed.

Over time, his fame spread, even with the incense of Yuelao Temple getting better and better.

The scholar is very proud of his actions, and his greatest achievement is to train an apprentice who has perfectly inherited his skills.

Poetry and painting, sweet talk, temptation and confusion, fierce entanglement, do what you like …

As mentioned above, his apprentices have come by hand, and even the blue is better than the blue.

Speaking of his talented apprentice, it is his master’s pet dog, as well as the little milk dog!

With a squeak, the window was opened, and a white shadow jumped into the house, and landed firmly on the incense case.

“Wang Wang ~”

The dog twitched its tail happily, sending a flower held in its paws to the god, and his big watery eyes looked at each other expectantly.

The prince put down the incense being made in his hand, glanced at the dirt that was falling from the crack of its paw, got up to find a flowerpot, took the flower seed, and said, “Go to clean your hands.”

The cub screamed and walked around him twice with his tail. When the flowers were properly planted and he got a touch, he went out to wash his hands happily.

The prince watched it leave, smiled and shook his head.

Turning back, he flicked his finger and cast a little spell on the flowers and plants that would die soon after the injury, so as not to thank him, the dog should be anxious.

That’s right, the little puppies learned from the sour scholars and used them for their masters.

At the beginning, he was not good at art. This stupid dog grabbed his favorite pheasant from the mountain and stuffed it in the king’s quilt. He hid his favorite gem in the king’s porridge and almost choked his teeth. Scrub the claws on the white paper, and draw to him the most beloved but never received the Lord God Light Mission …

Things like that haven’t gone too far.

Shenjun had a headache for this, and couldn’t bear to refuse it. During that time, a lot of jokes were really made.

Gou Liang laughed, looking for a chance and said it was shameful.

Who knows that this stupid dog is really very talented in this regard, and soon, the idiot version of the little milk dog will be online.

In the morning, the little milk dog licked a bite on Shenjun’s forehead, then ran into the mountains to pick some wild fruits and vegetables, and directed the acid scholar to make breakfast.

He stayed beside the **** during the day. He wanted to never write down ink, never drink tea, and perfectly played a virtuous and considerate daughter-in-law.

It also sells adorable, coaxing the little girl to buy money from the purse to buy the ornaments in the temple that are not used for eggs, generating countless income for Yuelao Temple. I usually get a small gift and shout, and regularly let the acid scholar to help the **** to subsidize the family.

It is hot in summer, and it painstakingly lifts a small paw to wave a fan; when it is cold in winter, it turns into a small heater, warms its hands during the day, and warms its bed at night.

Ten years have gone by, and even sour scholars have been moved.

The little puppies always make some small surprises for the dear owner.

It looks like you’re dipping ink in your paws, writing a sweet love poem on paper, holding it in his hand;

Or use a sharp claw to carve a handsome fairy on the wood, a small milk dog, placed on the bedside, so that he can see when he wakes up;

He also came to the fireflies with a radius of ten miles to let him enjoy the beautiful night scene.

Alas, there are too many such things.

No, I learned a new love song the night before and sang with great affection to the gods, scaring the animals in the mountains to the ground. I have never dared to go out till now.

It never tires of it, and the Lord also indulges in praise.

Whenever there is a need, there is creation. The little milk dog has long been unsatisfied with the sophistication of the sour scholar, and has exhausted his thoughts for the gods.

Gou Liang obviously felt that this idiot had never been here, the IQ skyrocketed, and he was no longer as confused as before.

That night, the monarch used Yuehua to reward his pet.

The gluttonous little milk dog is not in a hurry to eat it. Put the essence of the moon into a ball of light, and give the treasure to the **** and let him eat first.

It is also obsessed with the Lord God Light Group, thinking that it is the best thing in the world, and the best thing should be given to its dear prince.

The prince does not know that he has such a high level of consciousness, but it does not hinder the good mood of the prince.

“be good.”

He rubbed the little pup’s head and took the light, eating slowly in the mouth with its admiring gaze.

“Wang ~~”

The dog cub was happy now, he hurriedly pinched a prince, and pinched another himself. The little milk dog with moonlight seemed to come alive, ran around the “God King”, and endured intimately.

The prince chuckled a little and nodded at Moonlight.

The “Idol of the Moonlight” also came alive, squatting down and holding the “little milk dog” in his palm.

“Wang Wang ~”

The little milk dog was so happy that he rushed to the god, licked his face, and flung his phantom out of his tail.

It was so happy that the Lord laughed in a low voice, the gentle laughter spread far in the night. The flowers that have fallen asleep in the mountains are in full bloom, as if they can’t help it.

Yuehua’s scent is even sweeter, but the little milk dog doesn’t even look at it, only the **** is full of eyes.

[… Master, can you watch it? 】

There is no sound from the system.

The dog had licked the prince’s lips and looked to coax people … Well, it has to admit that this dog has much better means than its owner.

Usually, the Lord God often coaxed him a lot.

Gou Liangxiu had ten years of magical powers of “mood and anger are invisible,” and said indifferently, “It can’t sleep anyway, hehe.”

The system glanced at him angrily.

What’s the use of such self-consolation, keep talking about it, master, your fighting spirit!

Gou Liang gave it a cold glance, don’t think he didn’t know the intent of this stupid system.

Dare to look at his joke, it’s a long way to go.

The system suddenly felt cold behind him, alertly wanted to run, and was caught in the hands of Gou Liang who had returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, rubbing it.

“Well, I’m wrong, master …”

The system never dared to challenge the authority of the master again-no wonder.

The days went by like this, Gou Liang followed the little milk dog and the prince to go through the reincarnation again and again, and sent away the peach blossom debt of Yue’s hometown. He encountered the second-generation God of Killing, who assisted the abuse in love. A terrible bear child …

When the last figure of the second God who survived the life and death plunged into the golden sky, the king looked down at his pet and looked at Tiandao Guangguang’s pet with a smile.

“We should go back.”

“Wang?” Where to go back?

“Where would you like to go?”

“Wang!”

The dog nodded without hesitation. He already had the prince’s calf high and jumped up. He clasped his neck tightly with his hands, and his hair held his face tightly.

The prince held him in his arms like a child, took a step, and stepped into the realm of the gods.

On that day, there was a hundred birds singing, a phoenix dance, and a red glow dyed through the monotonous pale sky.