Chapter 375: How can you climb a tree if you are afraid of heights?

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Chapter 375: How can you climb a tree if you are afraid of heights?

"Hahaha!" Mr. He laughed dryly, "How is that possible! My sister doesn't like you!"

At the same time, I breathed a sigh of relief. It was such a close call and the secret was almost exposed. Fortunately, I was able to get over this matter with my ability to make jokes.

Thinking of the old man's confession, Mr. He was filled with fear. It was the man who had confessed it himself. If that man's true purpose was exposed, he would not be able to survive even if the old man protected him.

"What do you mean?" After hearing what Mr. He said, Bi Yuntao stopped and looked at Mr. He's back coldly, "You mean that everything that just happened was pretended by your sister?"

"Uh..." Mr. He's face showed bitterness. He wished he could give himself a few slaps now. What are you doing? Didn't this clearly tell Bi Yuntao that he was acting with He Yuqing just now?

"Pah!" Bi Yuntao patted Mr. He on the shoulder with his strong palm, and said with a sinister smile, "Should I choose to turn a blind eye to cooperate with your performance?"

"Uh...Brother Bi, Bi, Bi! You, you, you misunderstood!" Mr. He felt an unprecedented chill penetrate his body from Bi Yuntao's palms. He had an illusion that if he couldn't give a complete answer, If it goes as expected, I will have to walk around without being able to eat it!

"Oh?" There was no emotion in Bi Yuntao's voice, only hollowness.

"Then Brother He, can you explain to me what you just said?"

"Gudong!" Mr. He swallowed with great difficulty. Every joint in his body was as stiff as iron. The Adam's apple sliding in his throat was like a file, making his throat sore.

"What I mean is that my sister's personality, preferences and style of doing things are all casual. She does whatever comes to her mind. As long as Brother Bi, you don't appear in front of her too often these days, she will do it in a few days. I forgot about this."

"Oh? Really?" Bi Yuntao narrowed his eyes and continued to maintain a sly smile. However, the veins on his palms popped out, the joints turned white, and wrinkles appeared on Mr. He's clothes.

"Since she will forget it in a few days, why are you still afraid of being like this?"

The pain in his shoulder made the fat on Mr. He's face keep twitching, just like the twitching cheeks of a guinea pig eating melon seeds. It was very funny.

"Brother Bi, have you forgotten that I am her brother! You can't hide in a brothel without going home if you don't see me with your head down, right? If she finds out about this, and it reaches the ears of the old man, I will Fatty must be lit up by the old man!"

"Yeah?"

"Gudong! Yes!"

"Hey! Bang bang bang!" Bi Yuntao suddenly laughed and patted Mr. He's shoulder repeatedly, making a snapping sound.

"Brother He San, please make it clear! It's so ambiguous that it's easy for people to misunderstand."

"Hey hey hey!" Mr. He smiled awkwardly, grinning a smile that was uglier than crying, but the tears in the corners of his eyes and the constant intake of cold air were telling Bi Yuntao to be gentle.

"Oops! It's getting late. Brother He, should we hurry up and go to Miaoxiang Pavilion?" Bi Yuntao changed the subject, with an impatient look on his face, "Thinking of the delicate, white and tender people in Miaoxiang Pavilion. My little beauty, I can’t hold my mood any longer.”

"Yes, yes! Brother Bi is right, let's leave now!" Mr. He quickly quickened his pace with weak legs.

Now he didn't dare to talk casually with Bi Yuntao. He would make too many mistakes, so he had to go to Miaoxiang Pavilion to find his old sweetheart and let her comfort his injured heart.

After Mr. He and Bi Yuntao got a little distance apart, Bi Yuntao's smiling face immediately fell down.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Mr. He's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although it was the first time I met Mr. He, I always felt like he knew me, especially since he would deliberately try to please me from time to time, with a flattering look on his face. He did not look like a partner at all, but rather like a subordinate who would naturally kneel when facing his boss. A bit shorter.

Feeling Bi Yuntao's sharp-edged eyes behind him, Mr. He kept thinking about the Infinite Heavenly Lord in his heart.

My ancestor, I will eat less meat in the future. I must protect my true identity from being discovered by him!

But as he kept talking about it, Bi Yuntao never took his eyes away from him.

"Gudong!" He had to swallow his saliva countless times.

"Brother Bi, why are you standing still?" Mr. He turned his head and said with a smile.

"Hey! Third Brother He!" Bi Yuntao ran a few steps, hooked Third Master He's neck, reached out and pinched his fleshy chest, and said with a wicked smile, "Tell me, since you are afraid How did Gao climb up the tree?"

"Hehehe!" Mr. He's facial muscles spasmed, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Do you think this is human language? It’s really hard to pick up any pot!

"Don't keep laughing! Tell me about it, brother!" Bi Yuntao smiled mischievously, "We share blessings and share hardships. This kind of thing that can make brothers smile happily, how uncomfortable it is to hold it in your heart!"

"The way to Miaoxiang Pavilion is very boring. How boring it is to rush on a dry road. Tell me!"

A smile appeared on Mr. He's face. Just when Bi Yuntao felt surprised, Mr. He grabbed Bi Yuntao's wrist with his palm and turned it over.

Bi Yuntao's body immediately rotated 360 degrees in the air. Before he could react, Mr. He stretched out his palm again and quickly moved it in the air.

"Plop!" With a sound, Bi Yuntao's still spinning body fell to the ground, motionless.

"Hey hey hey!" Mr. He knelt down and looked at Bi Yuntao with big unbelievable eyes with a smile, "If you dare to laugh at Mr. Third, this is what will happen if you laugh at Mr. Third."

"Ah. Ah ah ah." Bi Yuntao wanted to make a sound, but no matter what, he couldn't make a sound. Not only that, he couldn't even blink his eyelids. He could only watch Mr. He with a smile on his face. Like a Maitreya Buddha, carrying himself on his shoulders.

"Ahhhhhh." Bi Yuntao wanted to scream desperately, but his acupoints had been tapped and he couldn't make any sound at all.

Not only that, Third Master He also used his inner strength to wrap the acupuncture points on Bi Yuntao's body just in case. Even though he was extremely capable, he couldn't break through it even for a moment.

Without Bi Yuntao's noisy and hands on me, not only was I mentally relaxed, but my chest was also relieved.

Mr. He San is so beautiful! Carrying Bi Yuntao's feet to perform exercises, he kept shuttling back and forth among the trees. The dead branches and leaves drew blood marks on Bi Yuntao's handsome face.

Now Bi Yuntao finally knew why Fatty He didn't dare to say anything. Fatty He knew how to do Qing Gong. He knew he was afraid of heights, but he actually practiced Qing Kung. He didn't know how he practiced it.

Putting all this aside, when you are running, can you open your eyes and look at the road?

The landing point was sometimes deeper and sometimes shallower. It was completely random. Bi Yuntao was shocked and frightened when he saw it.

It feels like you are sitting in the co-pilot of a female driver who has retaken the test dozens of times before getting her driver's license. A sense of security is something that a small seat belt can no longer give.