Ten Mile Room

Jiang Gezi is a bit addicted to cigarettes and doesn't smoke often. When he has something on his mind, he smokes one to relieve his loneliness.

He first burned a house, and while burning, he kept nagging: "Little brother, I'm sorry, it's been four years, and my brother only thinks of you. You see, we are the same, and now we are both useless." people miss...

But I'm better than you, in my... home?ball?Well, my ball!

I have my mother, my father, my sister, and my colleagues, as well as many good friends. In my life on earth, I was exhausted, and there were always people thinking about it... It’s not my brother showing off. Watch your ball?

Living people are divided into three, six, and nine classes, which is a bit boring!Come on, my brother will bring you a one-thousand-square-meter bungalow with a garden, a gardener, and a butler this year, and next year I will build a mahjong parlor for you... Can you play mahjong? "

He threw the garden house into the ring, and watched it turn into a paper butterfly. Then, he took out large denomination banknotes from the bag beside him and threw them into the ring.

"Little brother, there is something I want to tell you, that is... Hey, maybe you have seen them too, let me tell you, you have a sweetheart, what is given to you is for you, you don't give it to others. Lied to... Tsk, I'm such a mess, what the hell are I talking about?"

He threw a few stacks of ghost coins into the fire.

The flames are rising!

He didn't hold back, and continued talking nonsense.

"...Brother, I'm the kind of person with a bit of experience, and I don't have much to teach you now. You, if you want to reincarnate in the future, just use this money to buy a road, wealth or something, let's not think so much, find someone with a big heart." If you are a benevolent and righteous person, you will be reincarnated, and that will be a great blessing... to be an official? You can't, you are too soft..."

He seems to have a stomach full of things to confide in, and he can't tell anyone, he can only chat with ghosts.

"You should believe my every word, really! Life is short, and you will have nothing in a blink of an eye. You see, a basketball is only a few hundred grams. When you are young, you have a lot of time, and you can easily Pick it up, jump, slap, and sweat a lot, laughing, happy, and the day is over...

Later, you called this a waste of time, because it doesn't seem to bring any monetary benefits other than consuming yourself, but even so, don't give up, you can jump as much as you can. Jump... If you like it, you will like it, and if you don't like it, you should withdraw quickly. It's not easy to live, don't waste your precious time on others... Otherwise, it's a loss!When you can jump, you don't jump!Later, I could only sit there and watch other people dance. To watch others dance, you need to buy a ticket. Am I right?

Are you over there, see your old man, old lady?Don't be afraid of them, and don't worry about them, there are people who care about them, you are not important at all..."

He babbled a lot, but he didn't pay attention. On the side of the road, he quietly drove down an extremely long Panneng comprehensive car.

This car is extraordinarily luxurious, dark gold in color, and the observation window on the second floor in front of the car is two meters wide, bright and bulletproof. It is as long as two train carriages on the earth, and in fact it is two.

Jiang Gezi was on Earth, and had a little wish to travel in a caravan.

And the small car in his dream is at most one-tenth the size of this car.

He didn't know that this metal guy full of mechanical beauty was also nicknamed Dark Golden Dragon. In addition to being amphibious, fireproof and bulletproof, it also had a basic stealth function.

All in all, this is a car that is valuable but can't be bought with money. It is stable and heavy, and it drives silently.

It wasn't until these cars approached that Jiang Gezi realized that there was a car approaching.

Come on, come on, what's the matter with him?

He was still there, stacks, stacks of papers, very readily burning papers for that ghost brother.

He didn't care, but the people who got on and off the car over there didn't want to.

It took three or four months of hard work, and finally tossed a line, spent a lot of money, asked the old gentleman in the palace to draw a blessed land, and then erected the sign.

Good guy!

In less than half a day, I eagerly begged the nobleman to show off, who would have thought that someone would actually burn paper under his family's signboard, wouldn't this be frustrating!

The chubby Guan Qiu'an opened the car door and jumped down before the car stopped.

This person is domineering and is used to being unreasonable. If he feels that he is beating someone, does he still ask why?

He was so big that he staggered when he landed.

When he stabilized, his body like a giant elephant came rolling over, raised his legs and feet, and pointed at Jiang Gezi all at once.

At that moment, black butterflies flew all over the sky, just like the special effects of a movie...

Jiang Gezi could be kicked by him, and when the fat hoof came over for the second time, he grabbed the opponent's ankle as soon as he stretched out his hand, and with a skillful force, he lifted the huge corpse weighing two hundred forty to fifty catties to the ground. Throw it lightly into the sky.

If you don't throw it, you can't do it. The fat man came to pick things up first, and there were seven or eight strong men behind him.

As soon as these people reached out their hands, Jiang Gezi knew that they were all practitioners with some skills.

Although he seldom fights with people, he never did it in his previous life. In this life, except for the animals in Xinshou Village, he beat up the whole family of Quan Da gangsters.

What is the level of Quan Da gangster's family, that is, gangsters fighting on the street, relying on the tricks of a rogue who fights fiercely, what kind of ability can that be regarded as?

Now when encountering this kind of more formal fight, Jiang Gezi didn't know his background, so he took it very seriously.

Yu Dongchi and Zhou Songchun were sitting in the screening room of the caravan watching the news, but they didn't know about the fight.

After throwing Guan Qiuan's 200-jin body several meters high, Guan Qiuan started howling loudly, and Yu Dongchi and Zhou Songchun slowly got out of the car. It looks lively over there.

Under this big brand, the fight was very beautiful.

No!Coming and going, jumping and jumping, and breaking and blocking, it can even be regarded as amazing.

Under the rapid attack of seven or eight guards, Jiang Gezi fought back without haste. The more he fought, the more he felt that he was so powerful. He dealt with it freely, and felt that he could handle another 20 people.

Every Chinese boy in the world will inevitably have a middle school dream of beating up a group of scum by himself in an alley after school.

Jiang Gezi became more and more excited as he fought!

I saw him jumping up and down, opening and closing his posture, he was like a white crane flying over the lake for a while, and he was as agile as a very agile mongoose in the blink of an eye.

While fighting with the few people here, Jiang Gezi still has to pay attention to the sky. Whenever the fat ball is about to fall, he will get it up for him cleverly. No matter where it touches the body, he can bounce the meat ball Go and spin in the air.

With this hostage in hand, those people didn't dare to use extreme strength and means, so they fought passively.

For a moment, Jiang Gezi felt that he was the style of Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng, and the white lady flooded the mountains and waters. All in all, he was very powerful and cool.

Guan Qiu'an's voice broke when he shouted, he was afraid, even though he grew so big, he had never been so light, but he didn't want to!

Zhou Songchun couldn't figure out what was going on, he stepped forward a few steps, and when he saw it clearly, he pointed at the sky and yelled an obscenity, and then asked: "Hey! Hey! XX, I said~ what is that? "

Someone beside him said in a panic, "It's the sixth master!"

Blinded circle: "The one in the sky?"

Make sure to nod: "En!"

Puzzled: "Master Six?"

Make sure: "Well!!!"

"So high!"

"kindness!!!!"

Yu Dongchi looked at the figure intently. After more than 20 years of elite education, the first thing that annihilated was the joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face. He has no expression, but it does not hinder his heart. Now it seems that something is loosening and tightening. , he was strangely attracted.

In the picture in front of him, every leap, every stretch, every powerful slap seemed to draw a mark on his heart, which made him admire and feel exciting.

I think it's strange ~ pleasing to the eye.

It is also true that for more than twenty years, his life has been stable and comfortable, and there is not even a single person who speaks loudly in his ears.

In addition to TV and movie programs, it was the first time he watched real live people fighting.

Military exercises don't count.

So, he couldn't help but laughed.

Who is this?Where do you come from?Interesting?

He saw him jumping high, and slapped the back of the inner defender with his arm. With that skillful energy, his body then made a 360-degree turn. pick.

Guan Qiu'an howled helplessly again and flew into the air.

Also...flying quite high.

Yu Dongchi has ten thousand words in his heart that praise aesthetics, and most of those words are delicate and delicate...

However, he couldn't describe this kind of punchy, handsome, flamboyant, sharp, and full of tension beauty. What kind of aesthetic school is it?

He thought, this man is so pretty, just like when he was six years old, he went hunting with his father, and that time he saw the most beautiful golden eagle in the world.

That golden eagle has the most beautiful dark golden wings and the sharpest talons in the world. It stands on the ostentatious half wall, overlooking all the floating things under its feet. It is arrogant, comfortable, and also carries unknown dangers.

Later, the eagle flew away, flying so high.

It was sheltered from the sun, and the wings only flapped once, and the accumulated force was enough for it to glide out of its sight.

He was in a hurry, he couldn't catch it, he couldn't get it, let alone possess it, so he felt a piercing sadness in his heart!

He pointed to the sky and said yes.

My father said, breaking the eagle's wings is not a gentleman's action...

this person?Why did it remind him of that eagle in a strange way?

Guan Qiu'an finally yelled out a broken little milk voice in the sky.

Zhou Songchun waved his hands and shouted: "Hey~ I said you are blind? Hurry up! Get your sixth master down first!"

After he finished speaking, Yu Dongchi, who was standing beside him, suddenly took out a small silver carved wooden box.

He is rarely so impulsive.

Today, he inexplicably wants to prove that he also possesses the power to look down and clamor.

He raised his gun and fired a shot into the sky.

"Bah!"

A crisp sound!

The pupils of Zhou Songchun's eyes suddenly dilated and quickly returned to their original positions.

In his previous time with him, this was the first time he saw this person ending something in such a way.

He personally went into battle to stop a fight, which was inexplicable, harmless, and did not involve his own safety...

Fights?

He never knew that this man actually had a gun hidden in his body!

Everything was still in front of him, Guan Qiuan fell freely from the air, Jiang Gezi locked the throat of the strong man in front of him with one hand, raised one foot slightly, and caught the fat man easily with the back of his foot like catching a feather shuttlecock.

Guan Qiu'an stared at the ground, which was only about three centimeters away from him, and then he felt sick, wow...he threw up.

Jiang Gezi twitched his feet in disgust, and he immediately fell to the ground again, yelling...

"Huh? Mom!!"

Yu Dongchi burst into laughter immediately.

When Zhou Songchun saw this Lele, he felt that Guan Qiu'an's luck was worth the money.

In the arena, Guan Qiu'an vomited profusely.

Jiang Gezi raised his hand and stepped back.

The palm-sized small hand Mu Cang was getting closer and closer to his forehead.

Jiang Gezi wasn't afraid, he just weighed the pros and cons in his heart, should he fight this person or not?

He is not really talented, he has enough life experience, and he is definitely not the kind of reckless character with chicken blood.

His third aunt's legs, martial arts masters are most afraid of hot weapons.

He glanced lightly at the person in front of him, this person looked~ well, he was very unusual.

Because of his clothes, his expression, and his temperament, he wandered back and forth between the ages of 30 and [-].

Appearance, this person is handsome, with a straight nose, and firm eyes. His skin has been taken care of carefully. In fact... appearance is really irrelevant to this person.

He stood quietly, but with a dangerous aura, even he had a kind of peculiar, annoying eyes that he might not even know about the superior, looking at, no, judging a person.

He looked at the coarse cloth clothes he sewed, his fingers, his neck, and every corner of his body.

The eyes are domineering but also have a strange innocence.

This kid probably hasn't been beaten since he was born, right?

The fingers holding the gun are very long, and his nails seem to be the kind that are often taken care of, and he is wearing a black formal suit with a stand-up collar, and a jade pendant with gradient tassels is hanging under the second button on his chest...

He...should be from a good background, and his family's financial situation is good, so he can equip a gun and shoot without any scruples.

He belongs to the privileged class. Among the group of people in front of him, his position is very important, and everyone is centered on his wishes. He can innocently harm and interfere with the fate of others.

In short, he is not easy to mess with!

Jiang Gezi took a few steps back tactfully, and gave the greatest tolerance in terms of attitude.

Seeing him backing away, the man wanted to reach out and pull him, but he was suppressed.

He approached slowly, and gently raised Jiang Gezi's chin with the tip of his gun, and made the third observation very carefully.

Jiang Gezi was not afraid either, he casually despised it like an ignorant dog in the countryside.

He rolled his eyes!

This poor kid must have watched third-rate underworld movies, all in all... I'm just a country bumpkin, let's get out, otherwise... I'll kill you, and I have to escape.

Beat this person up, and leave to wander around the world... what?

That's acting in a movie!

Fuck!

What is this idiot looking at?

Better beat him up!

However, he didn't dare to fight.

The country dog ​​suddenly blew on the barrel of the gun in an ignorant manner.

Yu Dongchi leaned back slightly.

Jiang Gezi had an extra gun in each of his left and right temples.

Yu Dongchi looked at it carefully for a long time, and his eyes flashed many times with amazement.

Living up to now, in the circle he knows, this is the most beautiful person he has ever seen.

In the past, I often read books that describe a beautiful woman with icy muscles and bones, a gentleman as warm and moist as jade, walking like clouds and fog, and looking like a flying fairy...

In the dusty sky just now, there was also the appearance of clouds rolling and relaxing.

kindness!That's true.

If Jiang Gezi could hear his heartfelt words, his eyes would probably triple, and non-mainstream throwing cement would be the same! !

Yu Dongchi was full of regrets, he thought, what a beautiful scene just now, how about asking him to beat Guan Qiu'an again?

In addition to these, he also remembered that his teacher said that temperament is the most important thing that can affect a person's appearance.

The person in front of him has no temperament at all, and his clothes are even more inappropriate. He treats himself like a tyrant, but the scum left by him is dazzling enough.

Look at his hair, it's like sitting on the steps in front of the house, holding the fish-killing scissors casually, and snapping it out by yourself.

Look again, he rolled his eyes and looked at himself lazily, with sarcasm all over his face.

It's a pity, but also inexplicably endearing.

What would such a person look like if he tidied it up delicately?

They looked at each other.

The atmosphere became more and more embarrassing, and at the moment when Jiang Gezi's patience was about to reach the critical point, Yu Dongchi finally spoke gently: "

"Your name?"

He was curious.

Jiang Gezi was so bored, he turned his head and looked across the open space, not bothering to pay attention to this person at all.

Pretending to be struck by lightning!

I will hack you ten thousand times!

It's even cuter, just like his sister's white cat.

He loved holding it in his arms and trimming its nails with tortoiseshell-handled nail clippers.

He likes to bathe it, blow its hair, and buy all kinds of small clothes for it to dress it up.

Zhou Songchun, who was about to tell someone to use tricks, stopped, looked around, then lowered his head and smiled, and waved his hands to both sides casually.

Ten minutes later, a few folding chairs and a small square table were placed on the open space, and more dazzling lights were hung on the notice board.

Those helpers pulled a wire from nowhere and plugged it into the tea set they brought, and started boiling water to make tea.

……

Jiang Gezi stood lazily leaning against the notice board, and on his temples, there was a gun on the left and a gun on the right.

Where are these idiots making movies?

He didn't care, just put his hands in his pockets, raised his head slightly, looked at the sky in the distance, and didn't know what he was thinking.

He has one shoe, and he doesn't know where it flew to during the fight just now, but now he can only pretend to be chic, standing on one leg.

Guan Qiu'an supported a two-meter-tall strong man who was still throwing up. He hated it so much that he turned his head and pointed at Jiang Gezi and shouted, "Give him...to me...vomit..."

The gall is about to be vomited out.

Jiang Gezi sighed helplessly.

Zhou Songchun sat on a chair covering his face, lowered his head, and his shoulders were shaking violently.

There is no way not to laugh, the light on the notice board shines on Guan Qiuan's white trousers, behind his buttocks, there is a yellow map exposed, he himself does not know yet.

Although Yu Dongchi was holding the teacup, he didn't smile, but he always had cold Danfeng eyes, the corners of his eyes were curved upwards, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

It can be seen that he is in a good mood.

After a long time, when the hot teapot was brought out, he even held the pot with his own hands in a good-tempered manner, and when it was [-]% full, he said to the gentle Jiang Gezi, "Are you thirsty?"

The guns on the left and right temples were put away.

Jiang Gezi's eyes flashed in surprise. He looked at the group of people in front of him, and at their momentum. He just felt that it is better to keep a sufficient distance from such people.

He shook his head.

Are you really not thirsty?

Yu Dongchi looked at the cup with some disappointment.

He has no experience in dealing with such things.

Because no one has ever rejected him.

Zhou Songchun answered with a wink at the side: "I said, you are really interesting. We bought the land and invited Mr. Da to read the Feng Shui, and then he became popular and exorcised ghosts...but you came here in the middle of the night Touch the mold, I invite you to drink tea now, you don't accept it? Is it a little rude?"

When Jiang Gezi heard the words, he immediately replied sarcastically: "You don't have enough cultivation, right? You are also able to read. Didn't the old man teach you the rules? Don't you know the rules in "Great Rites"? Are there gentlemen?" Jiuyi, it is a great act of kindness to make excuses for sacrifices and make conveniences for people and ghosts... how can it be a bad luck, didn't you see that I drew a white circle for excuses?"