Cannon Fodder Is King [Quick Wear]

It is said that the paragraph is from the upstairs, and the cold breath is full of refused to be a thousand miles away.

Xie Bowen's passenger shouted: "Uncle Duan."

Meng Zha did not flash a touch of his face, and he looked with his lips: "Let's eat!"

After that, he couldn't help but see the paragraph from the nephew, the opponent's eyebrows, the expression on the face was very true.

Is this angry?

Meng Zhuang knows the heart of the consciousness, and an absurd thoughts rose.

Jiso is aware of the atmosphere. Some are not very strong. Han Daxin and Xie Bowen have not dared to talk, just silently holding a bowl of breakfast.

Then the secretary from the paragraph is here.

Looking at the scene of the secretary carefully wing from the scene of the wrist, Han Daxin suddenly realized that he got into the ears of Meng Zhu, the voice of the speech was not small, maybe it saved the paragraph from the derivation, he said: " Xie Shu, are you and from the derivative? "

Meng Z Zhu knows that the movement of the newspaper is a moving. It is like thinking. The Yu Guang, who is angry, is in the paragraph, faintly saying: "There is no thing, don't make a mess."

Not?

Han Daxin looked at the Meng Zi, see the segment from Deman, touch the top, will believe will hear.

I heard this, the paragraph was promoted from the derivation, and the surface was not displayed.

The Meng Zon knows that it is clear from him to a taste of teeth.

He sinks, knowing that his guess is really true.

Can I like him from the derivation?

Because this face?

Still because he did not take care of it yesterday?

Thinking of this, the Meng Zon knows probably the problem of guessing the problem.

Perhaps he thinks because of guilt and other reasons, so it is necessary to take the initiative to take responsibility for care paragraph, and fall from the derivism, but it has become excessive intimate.

For a time, the Meng Zon knows that I don't know what to say.

On the other hand, Hou Jiazong.

"Hu Master?"

Hou Weiren is the grandfather of Hou Wanhua. I have just passed the ninety life last year. I have made a few decades of Houjia Lao Zai, like such a low-end, still a broken head.

Hu Mingshan reached out to recruit a little apprentice, took the towel in his hand wiped the sweat on his face, and took a large mouthful of herbs, which said: "Your family is no problem."

Hou Weiren is difficult to cover up: "This ancestral grave is good, there is no problem in the ancestors, how can my family will pick up so many things?"

As the saying goes, the more old, the more I believe these strange things, Hou Weiren is no exception.

"It is neither a feng shui issue, that is, it is human." Hu Mingshan brows wrinkled.

"Human?" Hou Weireng screamed, slowdream, and confirmed: "You said, someone is behind the Hou family?"

Hu Ming Mountain will not say that it is too dead: "You don't worry, these are just my guess, but how many people can you have to have recently?"

"Defenders, it is impossible." Hou Weiren biting: "I have always been good with people."

The little applers standing next to Hu Mingshan secretly slammed, what is good and human, really thought they didn't know the bottom of Houjia.

It is not too rich under Hou Wei Ren, and they can not intend to mix this.

"Master, are you sure?" Hu Ming Mountain is slightly unlearable, all at this time, Hou Weireng also thinks about covering his hostess.

"This -" Hou Weiren is slight, he can't speak clearly, the so-called people in his mouth are formerly forces, and collude with Hao Qiang.

What's more, he is busy with pleasure in the past few years, and it is no longer to ask the family, so I really don't know why Hou family has received anyone.

Hou Wei Ren turned to the Hou family behind him.

The Hou family present is not a face, and shakes his head.

The Houjia's housekeeper is suddenly thinking, the face is changed.

"How?" Hou Weiren noticed him: "Do you know?"

The housekeeper hesished nodded.

"Say." Hou Weiren pointed to him and was full.

"Hey," but the housekeeper rushed: "Madefenge, you still remember three months ago, Wan Hua Shaoye was interrupted by a leg for the hospital?"

"Do you say that a play?"

Hou Weire remembered, although Hou Wanhua is not his favorite grandson, but it is also the kind of Hou family. He is not a thousand people should not, and he will not learn from outsiders. He is not a paragraph from it. The old man came over and said that he lost a lot of things, he did not live into the play.

"Lao Master, you forgot, thank you Bowen ... Just that the play, his dad was originally fortied under the bridge." The family said: "When you heard that the young master and he stirred a while, Jokes have been here. "

"That holly said." Hou Weiren doubts.

"It is him, and the first two days of Wanhua Young Master has lived in the hospital, which is also hit by their father and son."

"What?" Hou Weireng is angry: "How is this important thing?" No one told me? "

At that time, Wanhua Master was in the past, and he lost his mobile phone when he fled his people, so he did not know the home. Later, it was very young (the one reported by mistress). ... "

That is the future of Hou family, when he is there, whoever has worked Hou Wanhua.

"I think about it. I have been in this time, and I have a good wife and my family."

"Ask him?" Hou Weiren did not believe: "Will it be a piece of hand from being moved from behind?"

"This, I don't know." The housekeeper replied.

"Hu Master?" Hou Weireng turned to Hu Mingshan.

Hu Mingshan tightened his brow, only said: "So, then there is only one way."

Hu Mingshan asked Hou Weiren asked a sunny room, then called the curtain to replace the curtain to white.

I saw him holding a cinnabr and wrote a '' word on the door, and wiped the eyebrow with the water of the lychee leaf, and finally opened the window, and I watched my hand: the ancestor is on, the disciple is under, God has , makes my spirit, hit the door, nine bright, the sky and the moon, photolithography, the gods, the soul of the soul, and urgent law.

Next, he shot a white light in both eyes, and there was a black vertical pattern.

Open the eyes, Hu Mingshan immediately turned to see Hou Weiren and others.

In addition to a few people, the Hou family in Hou family in the scene is not infected with a layer of haze, and then looks at their stomach. It is more than a big hole. It seems that there is something that is constantly impacting this big hole, thoroughly Disrupted the gas field they worked.

"really."

I saw Hu Ming Mountain and a faceless appearance, Hou Weiren He said, couldn't help but said: "Hu Master?"

"This is human as human." Hu Mingshan said.

Hou Weireng said, he hated: "Hu Master, as long as you can help me with this mouse behind this, I can't report it."

Hu Mingshan watched him deeply, and he did not agree to not refuse, just said: "I try to try it."

After that, he turned from the luggage to find a wooden box, and the wooden box was not either something else, but a small paper.

"Laozi, borrow a few bloodshot."

Hou only reached out.

Hu Mingshan took a knife from the little apprentice, and took a knife in Hou Weiren thumbs, and then wet the entire small paper with his blood.

At the end, he stacked the small paper into a cardboard of the broad bean size, handed it to Hou Weireng: "You are still annoying your grandfather, you swallow it."

Hou Wener's eyes flashed a disgust, but still took a cardboard, swallowed.

Hu Mingshan immediately fed three-day bell, and suddenly shook it quickly.

Duan Jia villa, the Meng Zon knows that the incident is suddenly derived, and he suddenly came from Han Daxin's exclamation: "Xie Shu, Xie Shu, Sink -"

The Meng Zon knows that the newspaper is put down, and it will look at it.

Only see a vortex on the water on the upper left corner of the sink. With the speed of the vortex, the candle of the vortex is in the vortex, and the vortex is blown out, and a small paper person is bled.

However, a blink of an eye, the small paper man jumped on the coffee table, and the guests said: "In Hu Mingshan, give a few people."

"This this is -" Looking at this surprise scene, Han Daxin will not say.

Meng Zi knows that both eyes are slightly smilling: "Hu Daoyou is from Houjia?"

Seeing the tits of Trouzed that the paper is turned to him immediately: "This is, Xie Guangsheng, thank you!"

"Hu Daoyou finds the door to the door to make a speaker, or the first gift back?" Meng Zhizhi said.

Hu Mingshan quickly said: "Of course it is a guest, talking guest!"

......

"What?" Hou Weiren was shocked, and he asked: "Hu Master, don't you say good, do you help me with you?"

Hu Mingshan only said: "I have learned three years old. I have had the achievements of today's sixteen years. It can be practiced in practice. Therefore, unless the hate of the wife, the technique generally does not easily fight with others. Because once you lost, it is the worry of life, even if it is lucky, you must know that the enemy is one thousand self-damaged eight hundred ... so I can do it, that is, advise you to put your home. "

Although he is greedy, it also knows the inch.

It is mainly for Houjia, and it is not a way.

Hou Weireng took three feet, the boss of the two eyes, he has been in this kind of gas since the founding of the country.

Hu Ming Mountain is not happy, and it is said: "If you do you think so, you can damage your Hou family, then please."

Hu Mingshan's words, like a pot of cold water poured on Hou Weiren's brain, Hou Weiren stagnant.

Hou Jia is now shaking, is he choosing?

Hou Weiren turned the attitude in an instant. He secretly biting his teeth. After the crisis in front of him was lifted, and then found someone to clean up.

The same is straight, and there is a taste of a bite to teeth in the tone: "That's trouble."

Hu Mingshan looked in the eyes, not for the meaning, he only worked for this, take the money to leave, so he did not do his business.

......

Hu Mingshan only said: "Xie Dao Chang, you must know how to be a spare, no matter how Hou family is sin, you will not be able to do this, the lesson of Hou family is not well. It is better to see this ... "

"Hu Daoyou is poor," Meng Zi knows how to interrupt him: "You are in the words of you, you have harmed Houjia, but you dare not touch your conscience, really I thank Guangsheng Does Hou Jia defeated today's field? "

"This -" Hu Mingshan was asked.

"All said that the flies are seamless eggs, Hou family is just a bright surface, in the bones, it has already been rotten into a group, I do these, but I have cleared garbage for the society." Meng Zi knows that I said.

"You, you, he ..." Hearing this, Hou Weiren's straight feet: "Let's go -"

Speaking of this, the Meng Zon knows some of the meaning of the meaning: "Ok, just like this, let alone, even if I will let the family, you will definitely save me?"

After that, he waved, he only heard a slap in the past, the small paper in the coffee table became a fragment.