Iron Will of The Masked Warrior Chapter 86

Half an hour later, Easton Shen said that he had something to do in the evening and had to go to Peking University Camp. He would not eat at home. Mr. Shen was left as an old man. He only chanted sutras and walked birds all day long. My brother's orphaned and widowed mother was eating, and the third lady, mother and son said goodbye and left.

As soon as the mother and son walked to the door, they heard the doorkeeper of Shen Mansion's myna speak again. The flat-haired immortal looked at the third lady's small sedan chair, and said with his teeth and claws fluttering: "B!tch is walking a scoundrel, a scoundrel." "

Shen Hui's face turned dark on the spot. Easton Shen, who was holding his nose to see off the guests, lowered his head and rubbed his nose, hiding a little smile at the corner of his mouth.

He originally thought that the bird's beak was unclean and annoying, and he should pluck it out and stew it some other day. Unexpectedly, the foreign enemy could actually charge into the battle, so he was very relieved, and decided to get some good rice noodles for the old man another day. Wine and food.

But on the surface, Easton Shen still explained: "This beast hangs at the door all day long, making fun of everyone who comes and goes. He has picked up a vulgar language from the market. My cousin, don't be like a beast."