Spare Tire Major League

The old and confident big boy now added a lot of vicissitudes. The traces of the years revealed on him are uncut, and the thick cocoon in his hand confirms his solid skills rather than stealing and slipping. With regard to the power of others, Yue Zhong is on par with his own skills, and Peng Ju knows that he has exhausted all his strength, but he is still at ease.

Because Bami appeared to interfere with their competition, the battle was over, Peng Ju threw the green hat on his head and the big knife in his hand to the side, beckoning and beckoning Yue Zhong to follow him.

Ba Mami glanced away at Peng Ju who entered the Juding Pavilion. His figure was no longer as strong and majestic as before. The shadow in the sun revealed a hint of twilight, and walked to Yue Zhong's angerless way: " Why did you fight Uncle Peng just a while after I left...I still dressed like this, really thought you were a general?"

"Who knew he was so irritable when he was so old, almost scared Xiaoqing." Yue Zhong said helplessly, "And I was a general, or a champion."

Ba Mami ignored him, and ran to Xiao Meiqing to see that there was nothing wrong with the little girl. Instead, she looked at Yin Zhongwei's Yue Zhong with a flood of light in her eyes. Ba Mami just relaxed a little and secretly said in her heart: " This kind of scene can make you come to the circle. I really can't admire it."

In front of the gate, Peng Ju and Yue Zhong were temporarily deserted, but the performing artists re-filled the place and became lively again, and at this time Yue Zhong also entered the Juding Pavilion and followed Peng Ju Walked towards the third floor.

Although the armor on his body is exquisite and gorgeous, it is actually a flashy thing. It is very simple to wear but it is not as stable as the armor that Yue Zhong passed through. On the way, the armor pieces kept bumping and clanging. .

Yue Zhong held the helmet in his hand like a general who had returned from the battle. Xiao Meiqing walked over to him and looked at the helmet curiously. Yue Zhong smiled and brought her to her head.

Coming all the way to an office on the third floor, the naturally textured wooden doors and windows and traditional wall decoration are all antique, but the water dispenser, telephone, computer, air conditioner and other things placed inside have completely destroyed the environment. Peng Ju's longing for those handsome and famous players, but his cultural level is not high enough, so it is impossible for him to present a historical display that truly conforms to Yue Zhong's memory.

After entering, Peng Ju was washing the paint on his face with the help of a tall and hot female secretary. He heard Yue Zhong coming in and wiped his wet face with a towel, then glared at him fiercely.

The former generous Chinese restaurant owner is now a successful entrepreneur, but his gray hair shows the ruthlessness of the years. No matter how successful he is, the years that have passed away will never come back.

Yue Zhong didn't care about Peng Ju's attitude. After all, he couldn't bring Xiaoyan back. It's not difficult for him to understand himself, so he just pulled La Xiaomeiqing's hand and introduced: "This is Uncle Peng Ju."

Although Xiao Meiqing didn't like Peng Ju in her heart, she still shouted obediently: "Good uncle."

A trace of frustration appeared on Peng Ju's face, and the atmosphere he created was finally screamed by Xiao Meiqing. Even if he was not happy with Yue Zhong in his heart, Peng Ju was embarrassed to embarrass Yue Zhong in the face of Xiao Meiqing. I have been embarrassed downstairs just now. If it were not Yue Zhongji, Zhong Shengzhi, who wore armor and pretended to be Zhao Zilong, jumped out and fought himself. Now, Xiao Meiqing may not want to call herself.

"Xiaoqing has grown so tall, and you were a little bit like the last time I saw you." Peng Ju squatted and gestured, and a stern expression was forced out of his awe-inspiring face, but Xiao Meiqing did Not much to buy the bill, but shrunk behind Yue Zhong with some fear.

The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, Bamami had to make a round out of the room and said: "Uncle Peng, we are here to visit you, not to see you performing face-changing, can't you speak well?"

Peng Ju only condensed his unnatural smile, and sat firmly on the office chair and looked at Yue Zhongdao: "When did you come back?"

"Yesterday, when Xiaomei's funeral was held." Yue Zhong also sat on the sofa next to him carelessly, groping for a long time without finding a cigarette.

Ba Mami felt that Yue Zhong must have something to say to Peng Ju, and it would be bad to let Xiao Meiqing stay here: "Want to smoke again? I'll buy it for you."

She finished pulling Xiao Meiqing away, and Peng Ju gave Yue Zhong a strange look, and he asked tentatively, "This girl is pretty good. Why did you fight Xiaoyan in the first place?"

"Xiaoyan is also very good..." Yue Zhong smiled softly with her head up, and then said, "I don't have that qualification to give many people happiness, and I won't change her mind if I recognize her."

In his life, unlike ordinary life, Yue Zhong can always meet many excellent and perfect girls, but he can let Xiaoyan finally recognize it is this unswerving persistence, perhaps this is the only valuable spirit in Yue Zhong.

Peng Ju snorted coldly before examining Yue Zhongdao: "What happened, why did you come back?"

"It's a long story."

"Long story short."

Yue Zhong sighed: "Xiaoyan is fine, but I was banished to the world for the reason of the legal court. I am afraid it will be difficult to find a chance to leave in the future."

"Why did you come back here because of Xiaomei's family?" Peng Ju bubbled a pot of tea, knowing that Xiao Meiyan was fine, he also felt relieved, and vaguely felt Yue Zhong's inner pain at the moment The hardships they have experienced are parting from life and death. An outsider will never understand or qualify to interfere.

Yue Zhong didn't speak, Peng Ju continued: "I can't really sit back and ignore it~www.readwn.com~ Even if I don't have the ability to keep the foundation of Xiaomei's family, Xiaoqing and Mrs. Xiaomei will always have no problem. Yes, you don’t really need to come back, because you haven’t given up yet, have you?

"Uncle Peng knows me, but don't mention these words in the future." Yue Zhong pointed to his finger, which is naturally not a roof, nor a vast sky. "I am doing everything under the eyes of others now, and I can't do anything. ."

Peng Ju lowered his head and remained silent. His cold and hot temperament actually wanted to help. However, Yue Zhong was no longer in a world with him. What he wanted to do eventually turned into helpless bitterness.

"There is something to invite Uncle Peng to be very busy." Yue Zhong seemed to be able to see through Peng Ju's thoughts and said with a smile again.

His words made Peng Ju's heart jump. If he could really do something for Xiaoyan, Peng Ju would never refuse: "What?"

"I want to take Xiaoqing to school to go to school, but in order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, I don't plan to see the city of Takihara, so I want to ask you about the situation of the surrounding villages and towns." Yue Zhong finally said his own today Intention, but Peng Ju was inevitably disappointed after hearing it.

He couldn't help much after all.