Chapter 342

Mu Yunhao took a smoke from the corner of his mouth, "young master song, this is your villa."

In other words, this is your territory. How do we know where the funnel is? Or, whether there is a funnel here remains to be said.

Moreover, young master song, don't you feel that the object you want to wash your feet is staring at you with gloomy and terrible eyes now?

"Then open his mouth for me and I'll pour it directly!" Song Zixuan's imposing way.

Unfortunately, no one moved

Song Zixuan, who felt deeply that he was excluded, looked at Lu Zijia bitterly, "these people you sent are masters, more masters than me."

Lu Zijia blinked, then nodded solemnly, "isn't it? One hand can crush you to death. Isn't it your uncle or something?"

Song Zixuan suddenly felt quite reasonable, "..."

"Well, stop it. You'd better take your foot washing water. It's really smelly."

Seeing his injured face, Lu Zijia comforted him very kindly.

However, her comfort made song Zixuan feel the critical blow of 10000 points in an instant.

It turned out that he thought he was a good way to extort a confession. In Lu Zijia's opinion, he was making trouble, playing and playing!

Song Zixuan, who felt despised, simply didn't do it. He tried to pour the foot washing water in the basin towards the old man sitting on the ground.

However——

"Wow -"

The foot washing water was spilled, but at the moment when song Zixuan was about to spill it, the basin in his hand suddenly reversed towards him, and all the foot washing water fell on him.

Some song Zixuan, who couldn't react to the situation, looked down at his wet lower body.

Muyunhao and others who witnessed song Zixuan's death silently moved their eyes.

As a friend, Lu Zijia shrugged his unkind shoulders.

She has told him to stop making trouble. As a result, the unlucky guy is still in a hurry to die. It's really... Asking for abuse!

As for mu Tianyan, he only glanced at Song Zixuan's stupidity and took back his eyes.

I'm so stupid that my wife won't like it.

"Lying trough!"

Song Zixuan, who finally came to respond for a long time, immediately began to make complaints about the wailing.

"What's the matter? I'm clearly..."

Halfway through, song Zixuan suddenly thought of something and suddenly looked up at the old man, "you did the ghost!"

The old man looked gloomy and stared at Song Zixuan as if he were looking at a dead man.

Seeing the old man's reaction, song Zixuan realized that the man was really playing tricks.

At the same time, pan ran realized why mu Yunhao and others only used their mouths to ask questions before, rather than asking questions like Master Li.

Originally, this is the reason!

Smelling the smell of his feet, song Zixuan suddenly felt that he was loveless

"Cough, would you like to change your clothes first?"

Lu Zijia coughed twice, suppressed his smile and said to song Zixuan.

Seeing her obviously smiling eyes, song Zixuan only felt a heart ache, and the idea of overturning the friendship boat rose again.

"Bring Master Li up." After Song Zixuan went upstairs to change his clothes, Lu Zijia said to Mu Yunhao.

With that, Lu Zijia felt it, and a cold look like a poisonous snake fell on her.

Lu Zijia's mouth was slightly hooked and met the old man's eyes without fear.

"Ignorant young man, do you know who the old Taoist is!"

The old man said the first sentence after being subdued, but it was not a plea for mercy, but a high rebuke.