Chapter: 1535

Teng Along laughed, and shouted at Ye Fan, calling him so affectionate. The appearance of serving tea and pouring water is completely like Ye Fan's dog's leg, and there is no half of the ferocity and majesty just now.

And looking at the scene in front of them, everyone present was dumbfounded.

"This this.."

"What's the situation?" Susie stayed where she was.

"Su Yang was lying on the ground, his eyes were full of astonishment.

The sudden change of Teng Along's face undoubtedly shocked his jaw.

The whole hall was silent, even Qiu Muqi and Wang Shengtian looked at Teng Along who was wooing Ye Fan like a dog, as if he was slapped on the face.

Especially Qiu Muqi, his old face was flushed, and he was in hot pain.

"idiot!"

"waste!"


"This Teng Along, why is he the master of the martial arts gym?"

"It looks like a useless dog to me!"

"Look at that dog. If you don't know it, you think that Ye Fan is his father?"

Originally, this Teng Along was Qiu Muqi's biggest trump card against Qiu Mucheng and the others, but seeing Ye Fan now was like a pug seeing its master, Qiu Muqi was so angry that he almost bled from his orifices!

"Mu Qi, it seems that the son-in-law your third sister married is a bit unusual?" Wang Shengtian sighed with emotion.

"The fart is extraordinary!"

"This Ye Fan came from a poor family, just a country turtle, what else could be unusual?"

"I don't know which string Teng Along made a mistake, but he is so respectful to a worthless person?"

Qiu Muqi was furious.

But Wang Shengtian comforted him: "Mu Qi, be safe and don't be impatient."

"Good show, isn't it over yet?"

"Huh?" Qiu Muqi was taken aback when he heard it, and looked at Wang Shengtian, "Shengtian, could it be you, there is another way?"

"That's natural, wait for another play? Today, even if you can't kill your third sister's family, you have to cripple them." Wang Shengtian sneered, then picked up the wine glass, and drank it down!

Inside Haiyuan Pavilion.

There was a complete silence.

Those thugs brought by Teng Along before are also staying in place one by one now, like the monk Zhang Er, completely confused.

"Long... Brother Long, who is this?"

Finally, a subordinate couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked aloud.

Teng Along slapped him on the forehead.

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