Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

He didn't dare to stay longer, but he was really curious about the identity of this old man, and it was impossible for him to be an unknown person with such a cultivation level.

"It doesn't matter who the old man is, you just need to remember that this kid is under my cover, understand?"

"Understood, understood, then my husband and I will leave first, senior, please drink slowly."

Seeing Duke Long nodding and bowing, Mrs Snake felt very uncomfortable.

It's just that the old guy on the opposite side has a sky-high cultivation, so the couple can't help but bow their heads.

The two bowed respectfully and retreated into the rain curtain, away.

"Old man, this man..." Before finishing speaking, Mrs. Snake saw Duke Long winking at her.

General idea: be careful that the partition wall has ears.

keep going.

"Girl Zhuqing, what truth have you realized?"

"Reason?" Zhu Zhuqing was taken aback.

"Looking at your expression, do you recognize these two people?"

"Ah."

"What's the difference between the two of them in front of you and in front of me?" Meng Xingchen took a sip of wine with fennel beans.

Zhu Zhuqing did not speak.

Great difference.

"If you want to live with dignity, you must first have strength. If you want to be respected, your fist must be hard enough." Meng Xingchen looked into the distance, as if talking to himself.

There, the mountains are stacked, looming.

"Be taught." Zhu Zhuqing said softly.

"When you are weak, try to keep your pride as much as possible. If you can not bow your knees, don't bow your knees."

"After all, if you kneel for a long time, your knees will soften..."

"Chirp!"

Damn!

A certain drunk little thing accidentally dropped off the stone table.

Blade took a deep breath and curled his lips.

Old man, just take care of yourself, don't teach my kitty bad!

The pillow is so da, so soft, (╯▽╰) so fragrant~~

He is really drunk...

"drive!"

Through the mountains, across the canyons.

Farewell to desolation, goodbye to prosperity.

On the wide marble road, there is a lot of traffic, and there are bustling shops on both sides.

A carriage passed through the bustling city, crossed the checkpoint, and finally stopped slowly at a relatively cold shop where no one asked.

The store door is closed.

Name - Meteor Pavilion.

"Old man, can't you drive the car to Shrek Academy?"

"Hmph! What you think is really beautiful, kid. Once the old man drives you a car, it will be enough for you to brag about it for a lifetime."

"Okay~_~, old man, take care of yourself, Zhuqing, I, and Ling will go back first."

"and many more!"

"What's the matter, old man?"

"Knife boy, how about being the old man's disciple? With the old man as the backer, you can walk sideways in the mainland."

"Let's forget it, when I think of calling you master, teacher or something, I get goosebumps all over the place, slip away, drive!"

"Stinky boy! Take a step slower and the old man will break your leg!" Meng Xingchen was furious.

"Senior Meng, goodbye." Zhu Zhuqing waved.

"Chirp chirp~"

Goodbye, Grandpa Meng~

Ling waved his little wings reluctantly to say goodbye.

Although the old man is very bad and often doesn't eat enough for him, he knows it's all for his own good.

Meng Xingchen nodded with a smile.

This little guy and Zhuqing girl are much more likable than that annoying kid.