Wang Lang picked up the brush and wrote a few words and handed them to the old man.

"You said that a wailing country man is a wailing country man, and I don't know if he is hungry. An old woman screams every day. It's strange that he can survive if he fights a wailing country." The old man said with lingering fear.

"At the beginning, more than a dozen people came and beat the couple. Wai Wai was very powerful. One person defeated several people, and finally fought with Wai. Wai was also very powerful, just like acting in a movie." The old man recalled.

Wang Lang paused, and then wrote a line of words and handed them to the old man. After seeing it clearly, the old man recalled it.

"I'm afraid it's been for many years. If you think about it, you'll have a baby when you're hungry. You'll have eighty-two years of hunger this year, almost sixty years, nearly seventy years."

"So long?" Wang Lang was a little confused. If this were the case, the old woman would be at least ninety years old.

My day!

The old woman in her nineties has an amazing combat power.

This kind of news can be used to shock the department.

Push the teacup in front of Wang Lang and "drink tea."

Wang Lang took a sip of tea, and the old man seemed to remember something.

"I'll give you hungry. There was a man who looked so tilted and so beautiful, and women were so nasty. Oh, so beautiful." The old man sighed.

"If you want a woman, you must be a vixen." The old man said again. It seemed that the man left an indelible impression on the old man.

"Uncle, have you heard that where did the group of people who came here come from?" Wang Lang wrote a line of words and handed them to the old man.

After reading it, the old man patted his head, "You are so hungry, you really have a little impression. When people came here, they seemed to be giving up, and they seemed to be giving up. The two most impressive ones are the two, the dragon and the phoenix."

"Longmen and Phoenix Valley?" Wang Lang asked.

The old man did not respond, and Wang Lang immediately wrote what he said and handed it to the old man. The old man slapped his forehead, "Yes! Just Silongmen and Phoenix Valley, how do you know?"

Wang Lang frowned and wrote another line of words, "Do you know their names?"

The old man patted his head, and Wang Lang simply wrote two names and handed them to the old man. The old man took it over and took it, and slapped his forehead, "Yes! Just Huangfu Ji and Pan Renfeng, the wavy Huangfu Ji is the best fight, the wavy Pan Renfeng is the most hungry for you, the long drop is beautiful, the wavy man is very beautiful, it is so beautiful, it is more than eighty years old, the wavy man has seen the most beautiful person. If you want a wavy woman, you will definitely fall in love with a wavy man."

Wang Lang didn't listen to the old man's words because he was already confused. He was not born more than 60 years ago. At that time, Huangfu Ji and Pan Renfeng had been here.

Calculate the time, it was quite early and it had not even developed yet. This matter was not very big. If the Internet was as developed as it is now and everyone loved to pay tribute to photographers, that kind of thing would definitely spread on the Internet as soon as it happened.

Wang Lang wrote a few lines and handed them to the old man. The old man looked at it.

"A slander is different from others. If you have to give up, you can only give up. A slanderer is too capable of living. This year, it's eighty-two years old. It's hard to go upstairs. A slanderererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererererer

Wang Lang didn't hear anything else. He took a sip of tea and glanced at the old man's house for a week. The house felt empty, but it was very clean and tidy.

The old man kept smiling at Wang Lang. After all, the left-behind old man was still very lonely alone. Wang Lang took out the paper and asked the old man if he was alone.

The old man waved his hand, "I'm just hungry. My hungry wife left a few years ago. I had two children. One is working in the capital now, and the other is looking at his mother."

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment. The old man picked up the cigarette box from the table and was about to hand it to Wang Lang. Suddenly, he found that there was no cigarette inside the cigarette box. Wang Lang took out his cigarette and put it on the table.

He handed the old man one and lit it for the old man. The old man took a sip and looked down at the cigarette holder, grinning, "I'm not the same as the young man. I've seen a young man smoking a drink at the cheapest drink for more than ten yuan. I've seen a young man smoking a cigarette like this. I've seen a young man smoking a cigarette."

Wang Lang grinned, one old and one young were smoking a cigarette.

The old man stood up and turned on the TV. The TV showed an urban drama. It happened that a man and a woman were kissing there. The old man pointed at the girl, "This girl is not good-looking."

Wang Lang glanced at him. If he remembered correctly, this woman's fans would catch a lot of fans and lick her good looks. The old man just looked bad.

"What spirituality is you can tell at a glance that culture. You can tell at a glance that you have culture. It gives people a feeling that you have spirituality." The old man crossed his legs, held his knees with his hands, held cigarettes in his mouth, and did not squirt the ashes, and continued.

Wang Lang wanted to flatter him, but the old man couldn't hear it. He felt uncomfortable after writing it out.

The old man shook his head and changed the stage. It happened to be a variety show on a satellite TV station. There were several beautiful boys from the boy group. The old man jumped directly to the stage.

"Men are not men or women, they have a little masculine spirit in their bones. They look beautiful, and they look like women's kids. They are blessed by a person, but they have masculine spirit in their bones. Then they can't be called a man. There are problems with this trend now. These people can use electric wires, which is simply a waste of people." The old man muttered.

"I'll give you hungry, I'll let Pan... Pan..."

The old man picked up a small notebook from the table and found the name of the person written by Wang Lang, "I'm a pan Renfeng, I'll give you a hungry place. I can throw these dolls for several streets. They look good, but the silk is crooked and has a manly spirit. I have a beautiful sword in my hand. I stand on the electric pole. It's really like silk walking out of a painting. It's really crooked and perfect."

Unexpectedly, the old man went around and returned to Pan Renfeng. But then again, Pan Renfeng and Pan Tan looked really good-looking, and women were jealous, but they were not mother at all. They had high martial arts skills, high appearance, high knowledge, and had money at home. Such men really existed.

Anyway, Longmen and Phoenix Valley have an indissoluble bond. Wang Lang knew that the sect leader and heirs of the Longmen in all dynasties would stare at the sect leader and the sect leader of the Phoenix Valley and the heirs of the valley master. Anyway, they just dislike each other and don’t know why, it’s like they are destined.

The old man turned to the news station and stared at him, "Those who hungry Debang will be punished even if they are far away! The dogs are so bad! If you are tens of years younger than you, you will not be beaten to death with hunger!"

Wang Lang was stunned when he heard this, turned his head and glanced inadvertently, and saw an old photo hanging on the wall. The old man had been a soldier when he was young.
Chapter completed!