A greasy T-shirt was painted with a doll cat, and then he had a bun, his face was chalked, and the fat man looked very funny. He looked about the same age as Qin Kun, but he was half a head lower.

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes: "You said I snatch your pudding? Fatty, let's talk about it, who stipulates that the pudding is yours?"

The fat man said, "That plate is my plate, and there is my saliva on it!"

vomit--

Qin Kun felt a little nauseous when he saw the fat man's mouth full of food residue.

It would be fine if I didn’t say it, but why did Qin Kun feel so disgusting?

"I've licked that pudding!"

The fat man continued to finish the fight.

Qin Kun retorted: "I deliberately disgusted me, right? The snow-top ice cream on the pudding has never been moved, you lick your hair!"

The fat man found that he was not disgusted by Qin Kun, so he wiped his mouth and his eyes flashed with murderous aura: "Boy, Fatty Master remembers you!! Let me tell you, don't think about eating a pudding tonight!! I, Wang Gan, do what I say!"

Damn? Threat me!

Qin Kun was dissatisfied: "Wait, I'll make up more than just pudding tonight, I'll make up everything you want to eat! I, Qin Kun, did what I said!"

The fat man and Qin Kun faced each other, squeezed each other and began to rush for food frantically, while running all the way to the cooking room in the backyard of the manor.

...

At the door of a room in the backyard, a heroic and handsome girl held the police uniform she had just taken off and wore a traditional blue shirt and asked, "Senior Brother, is it appropriate if you don't change your clothes? The master will definitely tell you later."

Next to the girl was a drunken beard, wearing an out-of-the-range old military T-shirt, and a large shorts on the lower body.

He burped: "You two other senior brothers are here, and the old man doesn't care about me... I'll go to the cooking room to see if there is any wine. Fu Zong is too stingy. The wine is like brown sugar water, and I don't say it to give me some good ones!"

The drunkard walked leisurely to the cooking room, and suddenly, a huge force hit him, and the wine bottle fell to the ground, spilling all over the wine.

The drunkard glared and said, "Who?!"

Qin Kun and the fat man pushed each other like a fight, and found that they had hit someone. The fat man rolled his eyes and immediately said, "It's him!"

Fuck! Why is this fat man more shameless than me?

"Sorry, I just left anxiously..."

Qin Kun looked sorry and helped the man up. When he was halfway through, he found that the man's face was a little familiar.

It's you?!

Isn’t this the drunkard that the Spirit Investigation Department of the Criminal Investigation Brigade met?

Damn it! He is the one who has a black dog and a black dog, and even throws himself out like a rag!

Qin Kun immediately let go of the drunkard, and the drunkard fell to the ground again. The bottle was pressed against the crotch of his pants and made a tragic scream.

ha?

The fat man liked it and clapped his hands and said, "Good boy, I have to learn your fake good guy! It's so interesting!"

The drunkard was thrown twice in a row and was so angry that he saw that it was Qin Kun, he gritted his teeth and said, "So it's a little black dog! Do you need to clean up?"

Qin Kun discovered that the female police officer Su Lin was here too today and was standing next to the drunkard.

"My bearded man, Master Qin sees you are busy with official business and is too lazy to pay attention to you. Do you dare to talk to me? You really should have a night to pat you!"

Qin Kun's temper has also risen. What's the point? This man, Black Dog, you uncle! Is there anyone who greets you like this?

The drunkard rubbed his crotch and said viciously: "Remember, my name is Nie Yuxuan! Don't forget to tell everyone who beats you up! Take me a move!"

Nie Yuxuan raised his palm and sealed Qin Kun’s abdomen. He was so swept by the palm. Qin Kun didn’t have time to dodge, but found that someone had slapped his back.

Bang —

Nie Yuxuan's hands were the same as steel, but Qin Kun's belly seemed to have turned into steel. With one palm, Nie Yuxuan seemed to hit the iron, and his hands were numb.

Qin Kun flew back a few meters and fell to the ground, feeling sore all over, but it seemed that nothing was wrong.

Nie Yuxuan looked closely and found that the fat man had put a piece of talisman paper on Qin Kun's back at some point. At this moment, the luster of the talisman paper disappeared and turned into a pile of paper ashes.

"Vajra Talisman! Who are you from the Fu Sect?"

Just now it was the Vajra Talisman that dissolved the power of the alcoholic ghost.

When the fat man heard the drunkard's bad tone, his nostrils looked up to the sky and said, "Do you care about me? You are one of the three tigers of Dou Zong, drunk white-necked Nie Yuxuan? What's the ability to bully a dog!"

Qin Kun was very upset and was a little grateful to the fat man. After hearing his words, he was furious and shouted: "Fatty! I remember you!"

The fat man pointed his thumb at Qin Kun in deaf ears and said, "See, he is my opponent tonight. You go there before you decide the winner with me!"

After the fat man finished speaking, he ran away. Qin Kun was not willing to be outdone and kicked the fat man in the ass and knocked him down.

When the fat man saw Qin Kun running away first, he shouted: "Qin Heigou, you are despicable and shameless!"

"I'll be so damn you! Fatty, go ahead and eat!" Qin Kun responded by patting his butt.

The fat man was furious: "Should you wait!"

Fat Qin Kun ran away, and the drunkard stood up, shaking the wine stains all over his body: "Damn it! Two little guys dare to bully me! Xiaolin, go and have a walk first, I'll come soon."

The drunkard screamed and joined the chase.

Su Lin watched her senior brother walk away with helplessness. Her senior brother likes to be competitive the most, and she is afraid she can't bear it.

...

Fatty and Qin Kun knew that the cooking room was in the backyard, but the backyard was very big, and they couldn't find it after searching for a long time. Qin Kun rushed left and right, and the fat man followed closely, as if he was participating in a track competition. It was a kind of honor for who would find the cooking room first.

He turned around and found that the fat man was still falling behind him and was not falling far away. He was surprised to speak out in Cantonese: "Fatty Wash! Rita's Rabbit? How quick is it?"

The fat man was proud: "Fat Master's hidden attribute is agile! Slag B-dog!"

After the two of them squirted, they found that there was another person behind them chasing them, and they were the drunkard just now.

"Damn it! Why is the bearded man here?"

Qin Kun thought it was not good. The bearded man's strength was enough to make him drink a pot. He caught him, which was not a good thing.

"Fatty, aren't you a disciple of Fu Sect? Where is the cooking room?"

The fat man said, "How could I know! I have been abroad! It's my first time here!"

The fat man was addicted to Cantonese dialect, and Qin Kun scolded in his heart: Your grandma's leg!

Qin Kun and the fat man ran for a long time and found that they were lost. The backyard was connected, and every family was shining, and bamboo and wood formed a forest, like a maze.

Qin Kun turned around and the drunkard was just a few dozen meters away, so he simply rushed into the nearest yard.

The backyard of Qingzhu Villa is full of antique buildings, and the wooden doors are opened as soon as you push them.

There is only one small house in the courtyard. It looks a bit old. It is an old man in his 70s who has taken off his leftover shorts and is chasing the girl in the house with lust.

The girl was 15, 6 years old, a yellow-haired girl. She looked adorable and wore a bellyband. Qin Kun slammed the door open, which shocked the old man and the little girl.

Qin Kun widened his eyes and immediately lowered his head: "I'm sorry! I have poor eyesight and I haven't seen anything!"

Then, the fat man rushed in the second time and shouted, "Boy, don't try to take such good things by themselves!"

But after seeing the unsightly scene in front of me, my fat face turned red: "I didn't say anything just now... Grandpa, you guys continue..."

The old man was extremely angry, his veins burst out on his body, and he grabbed the jade walnuts on the table and squeezed them into pieces.

"You guys... don't leave when you come!"

Qin Kun and the fat man's necks were tightly clamped, and they just crushed them as if they were their own balls.

Bang--

The wooden door was kicked open for the third time, and the drunkard broke in with a fierce look.

"Haha, where else do you want to run?"

But the next moment, after the drunkard discovered the old man, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground, and said with a shy face: "Master, Master... are you practicing martial arts?"

Master?!

Qin Kun and the fat man's eyes have been.

The fat man said to himself: "The master of the Sanhu of Douzong is the first senior Jing of Douzong... Could it be..."

The fat man looked up and found that the old man's face looked very ugly.

The fat man covered his mouth: "I don't know anything!"

After being called out of his identity, the old man could not pretend anymore. He kicked the drunkard, put on his clothes, and dressed in a master's dress: "Little fat man, he is not very capable. Have you learned the cleverness of Old Wu's old charlatan? Deliberately pointing out my identity? Humph!"

The little girl changed her clothes and hurried away with her head down. Qin Kun stretched out her neck to see her disappear. The old man's eyes looked a little strange.

"Bearded, aren't you a policeman? Although this old man is your master, you have to take care of prostitution for young girls, right?"

The drunkard kneeled on the ground, and he was suffering.

The fat man whispered: "My dog ​​master, haven't you heard the drunkard say that the old man is practicing martial arts? Open your dog's eyes and see clearly. That's a ghost! Mr. Jing is just preparing for the Japanese ghost, okay?"

After the fat man finished speaking, he was kicked away by the old man like a shell, and he smashed the wooden door and threw it heavily into the yard.

Qin Kun was stunned, damn...silenced?!

Qin Kun was sweating profusely, but found that the fat man was getting up like nothing happened.

The old man curled his lips and said, "I have pasted a lot of Vajra Talismans."

The fat man looked muddy and said angrily: "Old man Jing! You have killed ten of my talismans! You are really ready to kill someone to silence you!!"

The old man curled his lips and turned to look at Qin Kun. There seemed to be a shadow of a tiger flashing behind him.

"Boy, the first time I met, I am Jing Sansheng, what is your name?"

...
Chapter completed!