Uncle Deyun

Chapter 163 You...

"Stop arguing, I'm sick, it doesn't matter if I kill someone, you guys, stand at attention."

Yi Yang let out a roar, and then...

"It's over, Uncle Master stopped learning scriptures and became a soldier instead."

"Isn't it a split personality? I've read a novel about this."

"It shouldn't be. Uncle Shi's formal attire may be due to autism. Hearing about autism can cause hallucinations."

Yi Yang wanted to cry very much, why are the bears so bearish this year? By the way, how old is Fatty Yue, and he still messes with children.

"There is something to talk about, nothing to do, I will go."

The few people stopped joking, and hurriedly sat down one by one. In an instant, Yi Yang felt as if he might have jumped into another pit, no, it should be four pits.

"Please take back your weird eyes. First, I am in debt and have no money to treat guests. Second and most important, I have a girlfriend. Please don't be too enthusiastic about me."

"vomit……"

Several people listened to the most important collective vomiting.

"I'm relieved by your reaction."

As he spoke, he patted his chest with a relieved look on his face, and when he tried hard, he might be a little harder on himself.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Seeing that the uncle was in dire straits, several people hurriedly slapped him vigorously, and Yi Yang wanted to cry again. Could it be that these idiots were sent by the Buddha to punish him?
"Stop, Uncle Master, thank you gentlemen. I can't do it anymore. I'm going home. If I stay for a while, I guess I'm going to play chess with King Yan. I guess there are three missing and one is missing. Goodbye."

However, the four walls did not move. Yi Yang looked at the surrounding enemy situation, intending to find the best breakthrough point. Well, Xiaoyue is too fat and belongs to the iron wall. Give up. This one is too tall and does not fit the temperament. Give up. This one is not tall, but Looks a little muscular, to be determined, this one, not tall, and a little fat, probably weak, just him, if I break through from him, I...

A few people looked at the uncle's eyes and focused on him for a moment, and then moved away instantly, why did he feel a little cold, and then when Yi Yang fantasized about breaking through the encirclement bravely, with a fearless spirit of relentless self-regard, he realized that he was actually locked up by human flesh up.

"Hey, Fatty Yue, don't hold my left hand. Can that thin and tall guy let go of my right hand? Dalin is the best, let go of Master Uncle's left foot, that Atao, you are not loose but you can take it easy No, I feel that my legs are not alive, and it is really difficult to be your uncle, so, I am convinced, please tell me, what instructions."

Yi Yang lobbied to no avail and chose to give up, life, since you can't refuse, choose to accept it calmly.

"Xiaoyue speaks first."

"Uncle, I have a New Year's Eve special..."

"Stop, next one, Xiao Leizi."

"Master, I am NO.30 in December..."

"Stop, you are more tactful than him, Da Lin continues."

"Master, I don't have any shows recently, and I don't have any programs looking for me. Seeing that New Year's Day is coming and I have no money, I am anxious to find a job. I just said that there is a job opportunity before New Year's Day. Who will I be with? We Liu Xiang, you It doesn't matter to you, let's do it, do you agree?"

"Ha ha."

"Haha, uncle, you..."

"Stop, what you said is not only euphemistic, but also a bit annoying, next...ah, no need, it's all the same thing, right, then..."

"Uncle, I'm not like them, absolutely not, they are all cross talk shows, I guarantee I'm not."

"you sure."

"I'm sure."

"Really sure."

"Really sure."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance, let's talk."

(End of this chapter)