The Red Chamber: the Son of the Champion, I Secretly Sold the Psychic Gem

Jia Lang frowned, looking at Li Siyuan behind Sima Linglong, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face! !

This guy!

Even more rampant than Jia Baoyu!

Li Siyuan? ?

This product is not from the Prime Minister's Mansion!

Those who can play with the third young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion are bound to belong to the rich and powerful!

In the entire hall!

With such a powerful person, such a family popped up in Jia Lang's mind!

Ah!

King Zhongshun, whose surname is Li!

This guy should be the heir of the Zhongshun royal family!

Jia Lang's head kept turning!

This prime minister, Sima Hou, has always been neutral above the court, and has never participated in the struggle between the old nobles and the new nobles!

It is the third force in the court!

This Li Siyuan is the son of King Zhongshun, so he wouldn't want to win over Prime Minister Sima Hou!

if so!

The balance is about to lose its balance!

……

"Hey, that bastard, what are you looking at?"

"Come and lie down on the ground, so that I can stand on top of you and get my sister's paper kite down!"

Seeing Jia Lang in a trance, Li Siyuan's face became a little unhappy!

Point to your feet!

"Li Siyuan, what are you doing?"

"Jia Lang came to see my father at my house. Naturally, he has something to do. The visitor is a guest. Do you treat my guest like this?"

Li Siyuan's voice just fell!

Sima Linglong, who was standing on the side, opened his mouth to argue for Jia Lang. If it were someone else, Sima Linglong would not bother to argue!

But this Jia Lang is really handsome!

In a man's mind, if a very beautiful woman makes a small mistake, the man will easily forgive him!

But what if an ugly big mom made a small mistake!

Not only will men not forgive, but they may even curse in their hearts, ugly!

same!

In the hearts of women, handsome men also have some privileges!

"Ling cage, just a scumbag, what's the courtesy to him?"

"Also, I'm about to reach your paper kite, just a little bit. If I step on this guy, it's better to reach the paper kite!"

"Don't you want your paper kite?"

"Didn't you say that this was given to you by your father?"

"If it's not enough to get down, if the wind blows more, it will be bad for the branches to break the paper kite!"

"Could it be that a son of a bitch is still important to have your paper kite? It's just a step to put a foot on it!!"

After Li Siyuan finished speaking, a pair of gloomy eyes turned towards Jia Lang and glared, "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and lie down!"

"It's your honor to let me step on it, you know?"

……

Sima Linglong, who was standing on the side, just wanted to refute!

How can this be so!

Then he saw Jia Lang walking up to Li Siyuan and grabbing the bamboo pole from Li Siyuan's hand, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth: "If you don't have diamonds, don't work with porcelain!"

"You're short and you have to put something on it, you're not afraid of being ashamed!"

"I remember King Zhongshun is seven feet tall, how come he didn't even have five feet?"

"Is this your fault?"

"Still, it's your mother's fault??"

"You can't, it's your father's fault, right?"

……

your fault?

Or is it your mother's fault? ?

As soon as Jia Lang finished speaking, he saw that Li Siyuan's wide eyes were full of angry flames!

"Jia Lang, how dare you say such disrespectful words as a little son of a bitch. Do you believe that I will kill you now?"

"Even if you are killed, no one in your Jia family dares to speak up, do you believe it?"

"Besides, this young master is now more than six feet seven, and you are only a five-foot man!"

your mother's fault?

What do you mean?

Did your mother cheat? ?

Really poisonous!

Sima Linglong, who was standing beside him, almost couldn't help laughing when he heard Jia Lang's connotation!

The Great Zhou Dynasty is 25 centimeters a foot!

7 feet is almost one meter seventy-five!

5 feet is one meter five!

6 feet 7 is [-] meter [-]!

In ancient times, due to various reasons, height was not high!

Jia Lang is 7 meters, almost 2 feet [-]!

"Ha ha!"

"Kill me to death, you don't deserve it!"

After Jia Lang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and used the bamboo pole to easily touch the paper kite down, and it just landed in his hand, and continued: "When will you be so tall as me, let's talk about it!"

"First meeting, nothing to say!"

"Well, I wish you grow taller and taller? Little Tuxing grandson!"

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Chapter 75

"Pfft!"

As soon as Jia Lang finished speaking, Sima Linglong on the side couldn't help but covered his mouth and laughed out loud, his delicate little face was bright and youthful!

"Stinky boy, you are courting death!"

Li Siyuan couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, he clenched his fists and was about to charge towards Jia Lang! !

Young and young!

However, at the age of [-], the irritable temper simply ignites at one point!

The reason why he was able to tolerate Jia Lang for so long was only because Sima Lingcao was beside him, and he was not easy to attack!

now!

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, he raised his fist and was about to smash it towards Jia Lang!

Ten years of basic martial arts!

If a guy like Li Siyuan dares to take action against himself, he is simply courting death!

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Li Siyuan's fist was grasped by Jia Lang, as if he was grasping a weak dough, he squeezed it hard!

A sharp pain hits my heart instantly!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

this moment!

Li Siyuan felt that the whole hand was no longer his own, he had completely lost his sovereignty, and there was only a burning pain!

Because of the pain!

The cold sweat broke out, and the facial features were hideous! !

"Boy, let me go, I'm the heir of the Zhongshun Wang family, and I'm Li Siyuan. If you catch up with me, I'll let you bury me with me... Let me go, I advise you not to be ignorant...!!"

……

"Humph!"

Jia Lang snorted coldly, grabbed Li Siyuan's clothes, took off his belt directly, and was grabbed by Jia Lang's neck, like dragging a corpse to the big tree that just hung the paper kite! !

Elegant and flexible body!

Even with Li Siyuan in his hands, he could easily climb to the top of the tree, bind Li Siyuan with a rope twisted from his belt and clothes, and then fall to the top of the big tree!