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Chapter 332: After hearing that my parents are coming back, I always subconsciously want to destroy some evidence.(2/3)

Zhao Zhuji's face turned hot, and she responded in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "You said it."

"Hmm!"

Hong Butian mustered up the courage and spoke firmly.

"You brat, where did you go? Come out quickly!"

Zhao Zhuji: "???"

Hong Butian: "???"

"What's going on?"

Zhao Zhuji looked at Hong Butian with a question mark: "Were you talking just now!?"

"How is that possible!"

Hong Butian rolled his eyes: "It seems that some annoying old guy is here, so he just closed the door."

"Ah this..."

……

When Hei Yang Hongli arrived, he saw Elder Piao Piao and Hong Butian exchanging blows in the air, with Zhao Zhuji sitting next to him with an expressionless face, his eyes full of speechlessness.

Only when she occasionally hears a few novel vocabulary or grammar, can she cast a surprised look, and then nod thoughtfully, secretly digesting the profound and profound travel culture.

"Hey! You don't have to listen so carefully to that kind of thing!"

Hei Yang couldn't help but complain, and looked at the scene with a black line.

"My evaluation is..."

Hong Li listened to the scolding between Hong Butian and Elder Piao Piao, and commented with disdain: "It's just novices pecking each other.

Not to mention comparing with the two of us, their skills are not even as good as those of Black Xiaolong."

"Let's not mention those old and stupid jokes. If I hadn't been involved in Hongli's extensive knowledge, I might not even be able to understand them, let alone others."

Hongli waved her hands and complained: "Not to mention there are some jingles that even little kids think are childish, and there are also homophonic sounds, wow, what the hell!"

"I said you..."

Hei Yang pinched Hongli's face and pinched: "Is that something worth showing off? Ah? Ah? Ah?"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah..."

Hong Li spoke with half the wind, whining: "I know how to mess with you, if you grab the child again, your mouth will drool..."

"Tsk, tsk."

Hei Yang let go of his hand and naturally took Hong Li's hand. He turned to look at Hong Butian and Elder Piao Piao, who would have been fighting if they couldn't touch each other. He said speechlessly: "By the way, Elder Piao Piao, what are you doing?"

Do you want to reshape your body...

Ah, of course, I'm not in a hurry. If you two are leisurely and elegant..."

"Yes! Of course!"

The great elder directly abandoned Hong Butian aside and rushed to Hei Yang: "Please make arrangements for me!"

"Tsk, did Zhuji see it..."

Hong Butian curled his lips disdainfully and pointed at the great elder: "Look at that stinky old man, calling himself an old man who relies on his old age and sells his old age in front of me.

When you ask someone for help, you instantly turn into a senile person. Humph, you follow the wind and follow the trend, which is disgraceful!"

"Ah ha ha..."

A few drops of cold sweat ran down Zhao Zhuji's head. She felt like a wolf that had slipped into a pack of huskies, feeling out of place.

She won't be polluted like that in the future, no, absolutely not!

Zhao Zhuji smiled awkwardly but politely.

"But so..."

Hong Li showed her dead fish eyes and looked at the great elder expressionlessly: "May I ask what this person's name is? He can't really be called Piao Piao, can he?"

"Well, I wasn't born with the ability to float..."

The great elder was speechless and said: "I have my own name, my name is..."

"Huh, forget it."

The great elder sighed: "The past is like smoke. Looking forward, we no longer care about the past. It doesn't matter what we call it."

"Correct, positive energy!"

Hei Yang gave a thumbs up and praised: "It saves the memory of one name for the operation of the world. The quality of the elder is really noble!"

"Uh..."

Hong Li leaned close to Hei Yang's ear and whispered: "Actually, I'm just too lazy to think of a name..."

"Hush! Be careful!"

Hei Yang covered Hong Li's mouth and whispered: "Fate 8 is so spicy?!"

"Ahem, hey hey hey..."

Hongli coughed twice and smiled: "It's not a big problem!"

"Indeed!"

Hei Yang nodded, turned to look at Hong Butian and Zhao Zhuji who were looking silly and happy, and kindly reminded: "Ah, by the way, that Brother Butian, we saw our uncle and aunt when we came over just now.

They heard that you were back and were rushing home."

"???"

A bunch of question marks popped up on the heads of the two people who were watching.

"It's true!"

Hong Li casually reached to Hei Yang's waist, skillfully grabbed a bag of melon seeds from several storage bags hanging on his waist, and said leisurely: "But those two couldn't run as fast as us, and they had a lot of money at the time.

There are still things that I really can’t get out of, so I was delayed for a minute or two.”

"Well, but if you count the time..."

Hongli chuckled: "It's about time."

"!!!"

As soon as Hongli finished speaking, Hongbutian Zhao Zhuji's eyes widened, her hair stood on end, and she ran into the house.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Ping Ping!" "Pang Pong"

Then a sound of chaos and chaos came from the house.

"Zhuji, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and get rid of that!"

"What is that!"

"I don't know! But I always feel like I have to do something before my parents do!"

"That makes sense!"

"Xiaoyang Xiaoli, I won't give it away!"

"Help us stop it, thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"Uh..."

The great elder watched the two people rush in, revealing his half-moon eyes, and turned to look at Heiyang Hongli: "Let's go too... What are you doing?!"

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"Huh?"

Hongli tugged at the white pointed hat on her head that had the words Make Money at First Sight written on it.

Hei Yang wears a black top hat with the words "Peace under Heaven" written on it.

"What's wrong?"

Hei Yang Hongli looked at the great elder with a suspicious look on his face: "Is there any problem?"

Great Elder: "..."

"Ha, should I say it or not..."

Hongli looked at Hei Yang, then at herself, and smiled: "They look like a couple pretending to be a couple!"

"That's that, that's..."

Hei Yang whispered in a low voice: "Last time I went to the underworld, I saw a couple in black and white, they looked like a perfect match!"

"Hmm? Male or female?"

"Nonsense, of course it's a man and a woman!"

Hei Yang rolled his eyes and complained: "I don't know if they have any relationship in the underworld, but they can continue to be a couple even after they die."
To be continued...
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