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"BANG! BANG! BANG!!!!"
There were heavy knocks on the door one after another, Bei Yinyao gently pushed Yang Luo away to catch her breath: "If you don't open the door for her, she can stand there knocking for a day."
Yang Luo's sinful hands grabbed Bei Yinyao's double peaks and rubbed them. Bei Yinyao let out a moan from her nose, as if water could drip from her eyes, and said coquettishly: "Don't make trouble, hurry up!" Get dressed."
"BANG! BANG! BANG!!!!"
Yang Luo grabbed his hair vigorously, sat up suddenly and cursed: "This dead woman, did we have a grudge in the previous life?"
Bei Yinyao laughed loudly, stretched out her delicate fingers and pinched his face, "Get dressed."
The two of them got dressed and came out, Bei Yinyao opened the door, Bai Juan stood outside the door and waved, "Hi! Good morning."
Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "I was in a good mood, but when I saw you, my good mood disappeared."
Bai Juan waved his fist in protest: "Go and wash up, then eat, after dinner, go to the funeral parlor, listen to their discussions, and have a memorial service today."
After Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao washed up, they went to have breakfast again, and then drove a light truck straight to Xishan Crematorium.
Bai Juan was very familiar with Linghe County, so she sat in front and showed him the way. When they arrived at the foot of the crematorium, the road up the mountain was blocked. Looking up to the mountainside, it is densely packed with people. All kinds of cars are lined up halfway up the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
Yang Luo jumped out of the car, "It seems that I can only walk."
The four of them slowly moved up the mountain with the crowd. It was not a long way, and it took almost an hour to get to the gate of the crematorium. Yang Luo was already covered in sweat, not to mention Bei Yinyao and the others.
Bai Juan looked at the crowd and sighed, "We can't get in, so let's stay here for a while."
Yang Luo said: "You don't have to stay here if you don't want to, there are so many people that even an ant can't get in."
The four of them stood in the crowd, suddenly Bei Yinyao's face turned cold, and a crisp "pop" was heard immediately after.
Yang Luo turned his head and saw a very wretched middle-aged man standing beside Bei Yinyao. This guy covered his face with his hands, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his small eyes gleamed fiercely.
"'Fuck'|You bitch, you dare to hit me." After cursing, the guy raised his hand and slammed Bei Yinyao's face.
With a soft "snap", the wretched middle-aged man's wrist was grabbed by a strong and powerful hand, and he struggled hard, but he didn't move at all. He looked up and saw a face so cold that it made him shiver.
"What did he do to you just now?" Yang Luo looked at Bei Yinyao and asked.
Bei Yinyao said coldly: "He molested me."
"Who the hell saw me molesting you, don't spitting blood." The guy forced himself to shout calmly.
It was really hot and the atmosphere was very stuffy. The people around saw what had happened, and all of them showed excited expressions on their faces. Finally, something to adjust the atmosphere happened. But when they saw Bei Yinyao's face clearly, they knew that that wretched guy was lying. Not to mention him, even any man present would have a surge of male hormones when they saw Bei Yinyao's charm, let alone such a wretched person like him.
Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a red light flashed in his eyes, "Say! You molested with that hand."
The wretched middle-aged man shouted sternly: "You'd better let me go, or I will send you directly to the cremation furnace."
"Which hand."
The wretched middle-aged man suddenly took out a dagger from his body and waved it in front of Yang Luo's eyes, "Let me go, or I will bleed you."
Yang Luosen said coldly: "Since you don't say anything, you don't need to keep these two claws." After finishing speaking, the hand holding the wretched man's wrist was exerted force, and a terrible sound of bone breaking was heard.
The wretched man let out a scream that was not human, followed by another "click", the other arm of the wretched man was twisted strangely, and the snow-white bones "exposed" with a few pieces of minced meat on it. The scalps of the onlookers were numb, a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts, their hair stood on end, and they retreated crazily.
"Dang bang" At this moment, the dagger in the wretched man's hand fell to the ground, his whole face was twisted and deformed, big beads of sweat fell down, and then he opened his mouth wide and let out a miserable howl.
Yang Luo let go of his hand, and the wretched man looked at his broken arm, his legs limp and collapsed to the ground.
Yang Luo stepped on his head, and said coldly: "No one has ever dared to claw at my woman."
 ?Opened the door and got out of the car, slowly approached the food stall and sat down on the worn-out chair.
Bei Yinyao was stunned for a moment, knowing that this food stall must be the place Yang Luo used to come to when she was a child, so she hurriedly got out of the car and walked over.
The yellowed tarpaulin full of holes shows that this food stall has existed for many years. Bei Yinyao looked at the oil-stained seat and sat next to Yang Luo without any hesitation. She really wanted to know everything about Yang Luo's childhood.
At this time, an old man in his sixties and wearing a worn-out military uniform came out. He sat down opposite Yang Luo with a pipe in his mouth. With erratic eyes, a puff of smoke climbed out of his mouth and floated towards Yang Luo.
"After walking for so many years, it seems that your war is over."
Yang Luo ignored him, "Give me two servings of steamed buns and two servings of wontons."
Although the boss is not young and his hair is gray, he is full of energy and has a straight back. He looked at Yang Luo without moving: "Do you still remember the song of praise of loyalty that I handed over to you?"
Before Yang Luo could speak, he opened his mouth and the passionate melody floated in the air.
Iron Team Heroes!
Xiaoxiao night rain washes away soldiers and horses!
Pan Ma Bow and show his glory!
The battlefield drills are fierce!
Yin Yin warm blood solid gold Ou!
Yang Luo said: "You old guy, you can't change the song if you haven't seen each other for more than ten years?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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