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Chapter 1447 I am Wu Dalang 8


An Qing was so angry that his lungs almost exploded after hearing what the young man said.

Although some of the things the original owner said before were a bit vague, one thing is certain, that is, the original owner worked hard to raise Wu Song.

Yes, in order to raise Wu Song, he endured a lot of hardships and suffered a lot.

He even had to hide his daughter's body, and even her husband's family didn't dare to look for it.

But in exchange, Wu Song's mouth was so ugly.

Before An Qing heard the words of the young man, she thought Wu Song was a bit of a fool and needed education.

But now it sounds like Wu Song is a man who was spoiled by his original owner and grew crooked.

An Qing was very angry when he heard that.

He looked at the young man and sneered: "So what if I am the one who owes Wu Song.

Let him pay back the debt he owes to Wu Song.

I, an ugly guy like me, can't help him."

With that said, An Qing pushed the half-grown boy out and then closed the door behind him.

Xu, the young man, had heard from Wu Song before what kind of person the original owner was.

He said such hurtful words and looked like he didn't care, but he didn't want An Qing to suddenly turn his face and even give him a blow.

Pushed out, stood at the door and shouted: "Zi Zi named Wu, if you really don't bring money, be careful about your brother's life."

Pan Jinlian listened to the young man yelling and cursing at An Qing in the small building.

She was so angry that she took a basin and poured it down, giving the young man a chill.

The young boy was filled with hatred after being doused in this way.

He yelled and cursed at the door of the original owner's house.

An Qing just pretended not to listen, but he ignored the "bang bang bang bang" knocking on the door.

Voice.

When Pan Jinlian saw An Qing sitting in the room drinking tea, she didn't open the door, fearing that she would be angry, so she said: "Da Lang just had a baby, don't be angry.

I just poured water on him from upstairs and killed him."

To kill his majesty, he would just bite him like a mad dog for a while, and he wouldn't get any advantage."

"You poured water on him?"

An Qing looked at Pan Jinlian with some surprise.

He didn't expect such a delicate beauty to have such a fierce side, and was a little surprised.

"Whoever dares to bully Dalang, I will fight to the death with him."

Pan Jinlian stared at the door and said very seriously, completely unaware of the complexity in An Qing's eyes when he looked at her.

An Qing has never liked stalking people, but with Pan Jinlian's temperament, apart from being a little clingy, An Qing really likes people when he comes into contact with them.

After all, kindness must be repaid.

Although he also pays attention to some superficial appearances, but People are clear about love and hate, there is no ambiguity The shouts and curses at the door slowly disappeared after a long time of no response in the room.

An Qing looked from the window upstairs and saw the half-grown man walking away cursing.

An Qing knew that after the young man left, Wu Song would come back soon, and according to An Qing's current understanding, Wu Song was just a brat, and his return would definitely turn the family upside down.

So she has to seize every moment "Jinlian, I'm still a little short of energy.

I'm going to have a rest.

Don't call me for lunch.

If I wake up, I will come out."

An Qing was anxious to practice, and found an excuse with Pan Jinlian before entering his room. .

Pan Jinlian only thought that An Qing was feeling sad because of Wu Song's incident, so she nodded reluctantly and said comfortingly: "I'll heat up the food.

If Da Lang comes out, it can be used at any time."

An Qing nodded, responded and went directly to his room.

However, he began to practice the Mysterious Scripture of Heaven and Earth day and night.

He only went out to eat twice a day in the morning and evening.

He did not leave the house at all and only practiced hard. tgt ttrgt: