Datang broom star

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good night!

Chapter 678

Jia Pingan didn't even look at the Tubo man who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and said softly, "Why did Er Niang misunderstand me so deeply?"

This bitch hadn't come to look for him recently, and Jia Ping'an was inexplicably blamed by a wicked person.

But Chen Erniang was flustered.

Why did I suddenly say a heartless person?

As the weather got hotter, Erniang Chen felt shy and lowered her chest.

The woman of Datang!

What the hell!

Jia Pingan found out that Chen Erniang's murder was very unexpected.

"I am leaving."

Chen Erniang rode away.

"Second Mother!"

Jia Ping shouted in an affectionate manner.

"Second Mother!"

Horse, run slowly, run slowly!

Jia Ping'an put away his smile and looked at the Tubo people struggling to get up, "Let's go!"

The Turkic man held his chest and shouted: "Marquis of Wuyang stay!"

Before he got home, he was captured alive by Cheng Zhijie.

"Boy, run home secretly..."

Cheng Zhijie was angry, "If you are young and don't know how to work hard, how will you keep your wife and son in the future?"

Cough!

Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "The two in the family are both wives."

Cheng Zhijie was wearing casual clothes and carrying fishing gear.

Jia Ping'an was moved, "Mr. Lu wait for me."

He rode his horse and rushed into Daodefang. Jiang Rong, who was about to inhale, couldn't even see the taillights of the car.

Abao performed super-level, and when he got home, Jia Pingan flew off from the horse's head with a long hiss.

So handsome!

Looking at the dumbfounded eyes of the passing girls, Jia Ping'an's vanity was greatly satisfied.

Once a fisherman is invited by a fishing friend, he will be so excited!

Jia Ping rushed into the house, Su Ho came to greet him, but he pushed him away.Wei Wushuang came to welcome him, and directly bypassed...

"Aye!"

The little padded jacket couldn't make me take another look.

"Aye!"

Jia Yu was picked up by him and stuffed to Wei Wushuang.

After entering the house, there was a burst of excitement, and Jia Pingan came out with fishing gear on his back, running wildly all the way.

His words came on the wind.

"Come back before closing the gate!"

The whole family was bewildered by his rage.

When they arrived at the river, the two chose their fishing positions, and then began to make nests.

"Oh!"

Lao Cheng made a mess of being bold and heroic, and threw a big lump directly.

The corner of Jia Ping's mouth twitched, thinking that you lost so much, what if the fish are full?

Scum!

Jia Pingan slowly made mud to cover the material for making nests, and threw it in freely.

Lao Cheng's process of making a nest is violent, while Jia Ping's process is like rain beating plantains, romantic but not obscene.

downswing.

Jia Pingan suddenly patted his forehead.

"I forgot to bring food."

"I have it here, old man." Cheng Zhijie opened his huge bag.

Eat a lot.

Dried meat, dried fruit... Jia Pingan even saw a few lamb chops.

As soon as I had a lamb chop, the fish started.

One left, one right...

Cheng Zhijie was eating snacks, annoyed watching Jia Pingan frequently fish.

Later, Jia Ping'an finished the shot contentedly, "Grand Lu, let's go!"

Cheng Zhijie called him to stop, "The old man has handed over the memorial and asked to resign. Be careful in the future."

These words are a bit like the will of the old father who is about to leave.

But Jia Pingan knew that Cheng Zhijie still had work to do, so he could be called an old goblin.