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Chapter 135 Hey!Dirty fox!
"Huh? Isn't that Brother Wen? Why is he swaying in the wheelchair?"

Following Sister Xi'er to the busy street, I bought some sun-dried spiritual plants to feed the jade rabbits. Su Yan, who didn't know how to choose good or bad spiritual plants, was sitting on the counter of the pharmacy, chewing on the animal meat snacks given by Emperor Wusheng yesterday While eating, I accidentally saw a figure I hadn't seen for a long time.

Su Yan couldn't help calling out, calling to stop Wen Juntong who was walking on the wheelchair.

"Brother Su? Why are you here alone?"

Wen Juntong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a bandage and splint on his left foot and was being pushed by his servants. When he heard someone calling his name, he looked back and saw a white spot on the colorfully decorated street.

Wen Juntong directed the servant with a cheerful face, pushed himself to the door of the medicine shop, raised his hand to say hello and asked Su Yan why he was here alone.

"Accompany an elder to buy things, how about you? I haven't seen you for a long time." Su Yan said.

"Me? Don't mention it." Wen Juntong shook his head and said, "I don't know who reported to my grandfather about the visit to the Wanhua Pavilion before. My mother came back from the cold in the western state to celebrate the New Year. After hearing the news, she was furious. I'm in the town of Mosli's newcomer camp."

"As for the result"

Wen Juntong raised his hand and patted his injured leg, and said with a speechless face: "Now you are squatting at home to study!"

Although Wen Juntong was unable to join the Zhenmagic Division, his grandfather was one of the [-] households of the Zhenmagic Division. It was not difficult to send his grandson to the Xinding camp for special training. As a result, Wen Juntong sprained his leg within a few days. The doctor said to prescribe medicine for him, but Wen Juntong said in a daze that he was dead.

Just highlight a rebellious and stubborn, recently squat at home to read and write to recuperate.

Su Yan couldn't help crying and saying, "Madam Wen's forcing you to practice is nothing to harm you. Why are you so resistant? You are injured and not at home, so why are you wandering the streets in such a hurry?"

Wen Juntong doesn't like to practice. He fights crickets and sneaks on the street like an ordinary dude on weekdays. Apart from not doing business and dreaming of living in Wanhua Pavilion, he enjoys the hug of the big sister of Jindanqi every day. fish.

"Whatever you practice and don't practice, you will be able to live almost, so you don't have to attend so many funerals"

After Wen Juntong waved his hand and refused, he said with a smile on his face, "Li Jing! Do you remember? It was the guy who made a big fuss in the Spring Garden before. Today, he was ordered to parade in the streets by the Ministry of Criminal Justice for slander and rumors. His father personally Even paying the fine failed to save him!"

"Li Jing? I don't have any impression." Su Yan shook his head and said.

"Forget it if you don't have an impression. It's just my enemy. I'm rushing over to throw him rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs!"

Wen Juntong fumbled for a while in the storage ring, and took out a basket of frozen and stinky tomatoes from it, and a basket of special rotten eggs that deliberately pried open a hole so that the egg whites and yolks were put into rotten and stinky eggs:

"I'll throw that Mao Mao all the way later, let him spread rumors that I didn't pay for visiting Wanhua Pavilion! It made my reputation in the circle bad, and I can't beat him to death!"

". Throwing rotten eggs?"

Su Yan thought for a while, then opened his storage ring and took out some southern state pickles from it: "This is our southern state's special stinky shrimp paste, and this tough product called durian. Socks? This The pair of socks don’t seem to be mine?”

In Su Yan's storage ring, apart from some spirit stones and snacks for gaining weight, there are also some miscellaneous items transferred from the storage ring thrown by his mother when he ran away from home. I don't go out of my way to find those things.

But when Wen Juntong said that he was going to throw away the enemies, Su Yan thought that in his storage ring, there seemed to be some pickled smelly seafood dipping sauce and durian with southern state characteristics, so he rummaged through all of them and gave them to Wen Juntong to smash people. .

"Socks? Socks can also be smashed! It doesn't matter who's stinky socks."

"no!"

Su Yan thought for a while and stuffed the stinky socks back, then took out two durians and said to Wen Juntong, "It's better to use it."

Su Yan didn't know whose socks belonged to them, but whether it belonged to his father or his mother, it was not suitable to throw them at others.

"Heat the stuff and the smell will become stronger. If you want to taste the fruits and vegetables of the southern states, then I suggest you put them outside in winter for half an hour before tasting them. The taste is actually pretty good." Su Yan suggested.

"What are you talking about?"

Sister Xi'er came out from the inner hall, carrying a sack in her hand to the counter to weigh it, and looked at Su Yan who was constantly digging out things rather strangely.

"Nothing."

Su Yan seemed guilty of being discovered by his parents for doing bad things, and said with a little guilt: "My friend Qiu Jia was sentenced by the Ministry of Criminal Justice to parade in the streets. He rushed to throw rotten eggs. I just happened to have some southern state-style pickled products here."

"The enemy? Speaking of which, the person who slandered you in Goulan and engaged in bad service with foxes before seeing the documents submitted by the Ministry of Criminal Justice last night was arrested. It seems to be called Li Jinglai. His family is engaged in salt transportation."

When talking about the parade in the street, Miss Xi'er suddenly remembered that last night she saw the Ministry of Punishment submitting a memorial, such as the investigation results of Ru Chunyuan's slander case, so she gave Su Yan a mouthful.

Li Jing's family is quite rich, and he should have been sentenced to prison, but because he handed over a large number of spirit stones, the punishment changed from half a year in prison to half a month of parading in the streets before being released.

"Li Jing?!"

After Su Yan and Wen Juntong looked at each other, the acquaintance fell into silence speechless.

"Brother Su, do you want to go together? If you don't, don't hide it, take it all out!"

"it is good"

Su Yan stopped being pretentious, and took out all the stinky sauces that he didn't like to eat from the storage ring, and handed them all to Wen Juntong, and reminded him that Ruchunyuan now has dozens of foxes. The spirit monkeys should have shoveled a lot of sacks of shit, if he didn't mind, he could make a detour and bring two bags.

Wen Juntong showed shock and waved his hands again and again, throwing tomatoes, eggs, stinky shrimp paste and durian in the street to show the public is already too much, throwing feces. Isn't this a precedent for the onlookers?

Wen Juntong didn't dare to play like this. He was also afraid that he would be caught parading in the street and the crowd would also throw shit.

"Dirty foxes, bad foxes, don't play with shit!" Sister Xi'er knocked on Su Yan's head three times in a row, knocking Su Yan's head out of three lumps before stopping:

"No wonder your mother wants to rub you with a washboard. How could such a vicious idea come up in her head? Killing people can't be so obscene!"

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

Su Yan covered his head with an aggrieved face, looked at Sister Xi'er and said: "But, I read in the war strategy in the book that there is a precedent for the defender to heat up the dung and pour it on the head of the attacker. ?”

"Hey! Yellow-mouthed little fox! Do you want to experience the taste of your mother after a long absence?"

Sister Xi'er refused to accept Su Yan's news, and picked up a handful of Lingzhi to rinse his mouth.

The book Su Yan was reading was from a previous life, which was not the first of its kind in the world of cultivation in this life. On the side of attacking and defending the city, the gods on both sides played to fight for life and death. But there are not so many strange tactics against the human race.

Therefore, Miss Xi'er naturally couldn't accept Su Yan's wicked ideas.

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　I went to bed at 02:30 last night, and woke up until the afternoon. I looked at the time displayed on my phone, and I was stunned. Abaa, I don’t struggle now. The update time is the time of hell.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)