the first villain

Chapter 469
However, Li Xiao will soon discover that this is not the case.

That night, Ying Lengxia suddenly came to the yard and found Tian Ge and Xiao Yi who were chatting in the yard.

I saw Ying Lengxia standing in front of Tiange, with a straight face at first.

Tian Ge's attitude towards Leng Xia has never been very polite.

Even in front of Ying Lengxia, she dared to call Yulian dead.

"He's putting on a dead fish face again, who is he showing it to?" Tian Ge whispered angrily.

Xiao Yi quickly stepped on Tian Ge.

This time, Ying Leng Xia was unexpectedly not angry and scolded others.

Seeing that Ying Lengxia suddenly raised the corner of her mouth, she showed a bright smile towards Tiange.

When Tian Ge saw that face that was almost alive, even a woman felt that smile was a bit overwhelming.

Tian Ge's mouth opened into an O shape.

But Ying Lengxia didn't speak, and still kept this smiling face.

Even Xiao Yi next to him was stunned.

When did Second Senior Sister make such a move?Came to Tiange just to smile at her?
"Did I see a ghost? Or am I dreaming? Is the dead fish smiling?" Tian Ge asked Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi stepped on Tian Ge even harder.

"Sure enough, it's a ghost. It doesn't hurt when my sister steps on me. Oh my god, it's too scary. I have to go back to sleep. Don't wake me up, I'm afraid of ghosts!" After Tian Ge finished speaking, she turned around and ran away.

Ying Lengxia's smile slowly regained her composure.

"Xiao Wu, did you really hate me before?" Ying Lengxia asked in a low voice.

"No, Second Senior Sister, we still respect you very much." Xiao Yi said quickly.

"Looks like she really hates me..." After Ying Lengxia said this, she turned and went back to her room.

Xiao Yi also quickly looked up to see if the sun was coming out from the west.

The second senior sister actually laughed!And the smile is so natural!
On Imperial Street, near the imperial palace, there is a house with an eight-bay gate, and a gold plaque is hung on it.

Jiang family.

In a room filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine and various western instruments, a skinny old man lay on the hospital bed.

The old man was lying on the bed with age spots on his face.

Although his stature was haggard, the old man's eyes were quite clear.

The other old man who was showing the old man his body at this time was Li Xiao's old acquaintance.

Once scolded by Li Xiao for vomiting blood, Tang Feifan, one of the top ten masters of the Xia Kingdom, is a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

Now this old man named Jiang Yuanwei, who has left countless legendary achievements in the Xia Kingdom, hangs his old life by relying on traditional Chinese medicine and instruments.

"Old Tang, what happened to my father?" Jiang Shangfeng asked Tang Feifan.

"I've said it a long time ago, with your current body, you can only lie down and recuperate. In the past three days, did you do that again?" Tang Feifei blamed.

Upon hearing Tang Feifei's words, Jiang Yuanwei's son Jiang Shangfeng sighed helplessly and angrily.

"Mr. Tang said that about you, why didn't you listen?" Jiang Shangfeng blamed.

"I'm doing things, how can it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks? Get out!" Jiang Yuanwei reprimanded his son.

Then Jiang Yuanwei smiled at Tang Feifei: "Hey, old brother, I won't live for a few more days. I know my physical condition. Life is alive, enjoy yourself in time. Get me that bitch Wen Su over here , as long as I spend the night with her, I will die tomorrow, and I promise not to waste any resources of the country."

"Fuck your mother!" Tang Feifei cursed angrily.

At his age, the old friends who live in this world will die one less.

In fact, the reason why Jiang Yuanwei's body is so poor is directly related to the fact that he still did not change his bad habits in his later years, and he was sensual and sensual.

Otherwise, for a martial artist like Jiang Yuanwei, longevity would be as easy as drinking water.

"I'm in my early eighties, and I'm tired of working. Tell me, how many people are staring at my position as Shang Shuling? If I die, the ancient and modern city will not be overthrown? Thinking about it, it will be lively, hahaha!"

"But those little bastards, probably won't be able to reach my height in this life, right? Hahaha!"

"Old shit, give me a shot, how many days can I live?"

Jiang Yuanwei asked.

"Take your medicine on time and don't have sex with men and women. As long as you can survive for a month, your old life will be slowed down." Tang Feifei said.

In fact, Jiang Yuanwei himself had run out of energy, he even felt that he would not live for a few more days.

This old man is really outrageous, the more he knows that he can't live, the more he misses women.

Weaker than Tang Feifan, Jiang Yuanwei died in a woman's belly at the beginning of last year.

At that time, it was Tang Feifei who tried his best to pull Jiang Yuanwei's old life back from Lord Yan's hand.

This old thing is indeed not afraid of death.

The problem is, the old man is a martial artist, so as long as he recovers from this breath, he can move freely with his little energy remaining.

So whenever he had the chance, he had to find a woman to have fun.

"So, I can still have Xiao Yao for a month? A good thing, a good thing, hahaha!" Jiang Yuanwei laughed loudly, without the slightest awareness of a dying person.

In fact, Tang Feifei's statement of a month was a bit exaggerated.

The reason why I say this is nothing more than to comfort my old friend.

If Jiang Yuanwei, who was exhausted, had not listened to Tang Feifei's advice, it would probably be a miracle that he could live for ten days.

As long as this old thing is able to settle down within half a month and replenish that breath of yang energy, he can barely continue his life.

As for how long Tang Feifei can continue to live, it is unknown now that Tang Feifan will let his medical skills reach the sky.

Jiang Yuanwei is completely in the state of being serious.

"Old man, a dog can't spit out ivory, why are you in such a hurry to die?" Tang Feifei scolded angrily.

"Steamer! Let me die on the sick bed, isn't it happier than dying in a woman's belly?" Jiang Yuanwei was even more annoyed.

"Have you thought about the future?" Tang Feifei asked.

Tang Feifei originally wanted to hit Jiang Yuanwei's self-confidence, but this old thing really doesn't work.

"I'm dead, and I still think about your mother's funeral?" Jiang Yuanwei said angrily again.

"In such a hurry to die, you might as well die now, anyway, you still have the strength to slap yourself to death with one palm," Tang Feifei said.

"That's too useless..."

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you! Don't listen to me, I will definitely not bring you wine next year during the Qingming Festival!"

After Tang Feifei said this, he immediately walked out of the ward.

(End of this chapter)