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30 The refinement of a bastard

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Little Po had a very miserable weekend. Last night, he accompanied Fang Yun around half of Guangzhou. They crawled on the ground, swam in the water, and flew in the sky. They sat on all of them except for the ground. No one could stand that kind of tiredness.

Fang Yun was too crazy. Xiao Po suspected that she had transmigrated to Guangzhou. She was like a country bumpkin, doing all kinds of trivial things. Other than playing, she was still playing. She even deprived him of the opportunity to drink cold water. He had no choice. Who asked him to fall into someone else's hands? If that person didn't take the opportunity to be wicked, he probably wouldn't be able to live.

Yawning, he returned to Shifeng. As soon as he entered the lobby, he bumped into Old Jin.

When Old Jin saw Little Po, he was clearly stunned. Impossible, absolutely impossible. Old Jin rubbed his eyes and looked again. Xiao Po was standing in front of him completely intact. It was completely different from what he had imagined. He did not lose an arm or a leg.

" What's impossible?" Xiao Po laughed and saw Old Jin's strange expression. Xiao Po had already seen it, although he did not know why Old Jin was so stunned. However, he guessed that it was definitely not something good. He had watched quite a few TV dramas. After the bad guys did bad things, Old Jin's expression would be the same.

No, no, I'm a little bit distracted today, and I can't control my language well, so…" Old Jin came back to his senses and said in a mess. His heart softened. Logically speaking, Hua Guang should not have coaxed him, and there was no need for him to do so. However, it was an undeniable fact that Little Po was standing in front of him without a scar on his face. It seemed that something must have happened in the middle. In the end, Old Jin concluded that it was Huaguang who had randomly picked up a few amateur shooters on the street who could not get into the battle at all. In the end, they did not succeed and fell into the trap.

" Haha…Is that so?" Little Po felt a chill run down his spine. Since when did Old Jin's language control become better? He was the type of person who would spout nonsense. He was truly stupid.

" Hehe, probably about the same…" Jin felt extremely awkward. It was wrong to put on a straight face, and it was even more wrong to smile. He gritted his teeth and wished he could mix Xiao Po in a soy sauce pot and eat it raw.

" I think it's more or less the same. It's like wearing a sparrow's clothing." Little Po smiled wickedly.

"Que Yi? The one in the sparrow's clothing." Jin asked.

Aren't you pretty smart? Go if you want to." Little Po stretched lazily and strode towards the lounge.

Xiao Po's mind was filled with Gu Yue's little face. They had not seen each other for two days since they parted ways at the digital city, and they could not contact each other. Xiao Po didn't have her number, so Gu Yue was more guarded. No matter how Xiao Po coaxed her, she either pretended to be stupid or pretended to be stunned, dodging time and time again.

" Oh, right, when you think of a problem, you have to analyze it layer by layer. The final result is the true answer." Little Po was afraid that Old Jin was stupid and couldn't guess what he meant, so he turned around and said something. Then, with a bang, he closed the door of the lounge.

" Analysis? Old Jin was puzzled and started to analyze the situation. Wearing was wearing clothes, sparrow was peacock, and clothes were clothes. D * mn, no matter how much he analyzed, he still couldn't find the word 'bird'. Bird? What bird? Peacock? Was a peacock a bird? Oh, right, peacocks were birds and wore bird clothes. Hehe, I'm smart! No, a person wearing bird clothes, a birdman? F * ck, Yuan Xiaopo actually called me, Old Jin, a birdman.

Old Jin racked his brains and finally figured out what was going on. He was so angry that his lungs exploded. He angrily wanted to break open the door of the lounge and settle the bill with the little broken knot. But he thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate. Yuan Xiaopo didn't say anything. If he went to cause a ruckus, he would still be at a disadvantage. Forget it, I'm unlucky. Old Jin retracted his hand that was reaching out to push the door open.

Coincidentally, Xiao Po opened the door from the inside. Xiao Po stared at Lao Jin for a long time. Seeing Lao Jin's worried face, Xiao Po was sure that Lao Jin had understood what he meant. Little Po didn't expose him. Instead, he said mockingly,"" Not bad, Old Jin. You'll understand soon…"

" No, I definitely don't understand. I definitely don't understand." Ah, Old Jin knocked his head. He had let it slip. Little Po's gaze was bright and lively, deep and freely retracted. It was one of the few eyes that had the ability to think. Perhaps it was the heavens 'blessing! Xiao Po was not handsome. Although he was not ugly, he was not handsome. If he was handsome, that would be a lie. Other than his slightly more powerful figure, the most valuable thing on Xiao Po was his pair of peerless eyes.

However, Little Po's eyes, which were full of charm, also had flaws. There were times when he was paralyzed. When they met pitiful and kind-hearted people, they would become confused and dull. However, if he met someone like Old Jin who was full of bad ideas, Little Po's eyes would be able to display its greatest function. In addition, Old Jin's ability to speak was not good to begin with. Under Little Po's intense gaze, his thoughts and will instantly disintegrated. He was flustered, and his words were disorderly. It was understandable for him to contradict himself.

Old Jin's face turned red and he was filled with anger. Just as she had nowhere to vent, her phone rang. Old Jin took out his phone angrily and looked at the caller ID, shocked. It was Huaguang's number. Xiao Po was standing right in front of him. Old Jin felt a little guilty and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Little Po looked at Old Jin's appearance and walked away happily. His goal had been achieved, so he did not have the time to continue wasting time with Old Jin.

" Hello, who is it…" Jin picked up the phone. Her tone was as seductive as a woman's. He was clearly holding back his anger, but he didn't know how this person pretended to be angry. It was reasonable to others, but it was obviously unreasonable to Hua Guang. No matter what, this matter had something to do with Huaguang. Why?

"Hey…brother…brother, you…you must be happy!”。Hua Guang said strenuously on the other end of the phone.

There's…a little." Old Jin smiled bitterly. He felt sad and helpless lying to himself. Only he knew the pain.

" No…No way…I think so. I…I want…Brother…Give…Give…Give me 3000 yuan…Beat…Beat him…F * cking…Beat him up…" In order to show his love for Old Jin, Hua Guang intentionally told him the price he had paid to teach Xiao Po a lesson. Of course, he also made a show of it to Old Jin.

"What? 3…3000 dollars?" Jin was completely panic-stricken. He couldn't express his heartache. His monthly salary was only 2000 yuan. If you knew that Glory Light spent so much money, it would be better to give him 3000 yuan. It was worth it to make Little Po angry a few more times. What a f * cking bastard.

"Then…then…then! How…is it? Hands…limbs…feet…numb…agile?”。Hua Guang giggled and said,"It's…it's great."

" Of course he's agile. He didn't even leave a scar." Jin mocked.

That…that's…that's nothing. It's all…all…green…professional…professional…mixed…mixed." Hua Guang thought he was right and made up a story. He didn't think much about what Jin said. He even thought that Jin was praising him.

" Hehe…I'm still intact. Why don't you go and see if your professional hooligan is broken?" Jin said sarcastically. His gloomy face gradually became happy. How could he not be happy talking to Yi Lengzi?

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