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    "Don't pretend, I've been wandering around. I saw a shark's yacht just now. He asked me to help find his little brother. No, I found it on a nearby desert island. I also saw you and the ghost who doesn't eat fish."  I don¡¯t know what are you discussing on a deserted island furtively? Are you discussing how to get rid of us?¡± Surfboard sneered.

    "Do you still need to discuss about getting rid of you? Brother, one hand is enough." Yang Qingshan stretched out his claws in disdain. Unfortunately, the surfboard came over, and Yang Qingshan grabbed the surfboard's chest.  .

    "Ah! It's so big and soft. Damn, it's dead this time."

    Yang Qingshan wanted to withdraw his hand in depression, but was grabbed by the wrist by the surfboard. No matter how he retracted it, he couldn't retract it. Yang Qingshan simply refused to retract his hand, with an expression of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and his eyes stared fiercely.  Looking at the stalwart on the chest.

    Surfboard is wearing a white bikini today, mixed with his dark complexion, a pair of extremely long beautiful legs, slightly separated, thongs and two small triangle bras, his figure is very hot and has a visual impact.

    "The girl has a good figure."

    "Do you dare to insult me?" the surfboard asked with wide eyes.

    "No, it should have been molested. I want to take my hand back, but you won't let me. I can only keep my hand on your chest." Yang Qingshan said aggrievedly, only then did he realize that the strength of the surfboard is not ordinary  , even stronger than a big man like himself.

    "You said you can kill us with one hand, but you can't even escape my hand. What do you use to kill us?" The surfboard let go of his hand triumphantly, but Yang Qingshan pretended to be stupid and continued to put his hand on the surfboard  on the chest.

    "What? Two tricks?" Yang Qingshan asked calmly, raising his eyelids.

    "OK."

    Boom!

    The surfboard suddenly punched Yang Qingshan in the chest.

    Yang Qingshan only felt that the fist of the surfboard was full of violent energy, and it rushed into his meridians at once, and then Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes and was about to faint, but when the energy of the surfboard hit his dantian, the blue ball  The colored water mist bounced off blue electric sparks, the surfboard let out an exclamation and took a step back and almost fell, and Yang Qingshan stood on the edge of the speedboat dangerously.

    "Brother Yang, let's cooperate to divide the beach equally, or I will sue you for molesting me." The surfboard sneered, his whole body was still paralyzed by the electric shock, and his eyes were surprised to see the electric sparks flashing on Yang Qingshan's chest.

    "Surfboard, don't think you can win brother. It's just that I didn't try my best. If you have more time, come to the small pier beach to eat and drink together. You can also participate in the competition I organized. Goodbye, haha."

    Yang Qingshan laughed, taking advantage of the numbness of the surfboard, stretched out his claws and grabbed his chest twice, then jumped off the speedboat as if fleeing for his life, and swam quickly to the coast.

    "Big Sister!" Several subordinates couldn't see it, and wanted to catch up, but they were stopped by the surfboard, and they looked at the disappearing Yang Qingshan with blushing faces.

    After a while, Yang Qingshan jumped from the sea to the beach with a bitter face, sat on the rock, smoked a cigarette, and talked to himself.

    "Monster, monstrosity, why did you meet two masters in a row today? Don't Eat Fish, a sickly boy with a white face, is so fast in the water, like a live fish, the air in his body is lingering around the body to generate air waves that can  It's like blending with the sea water, and the qi of the fiery surfboard is so strong and powerful. If I didn't practice the expansion of meridians these days, or I would break a few meridians, these two seem to have practiced for many years, and the use of qi is far away.  Much higher than me. It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable,"

    "Do not eat fish and surfboards are both masters. My kung fu practice is not as good as others. I don't know if these two evildoers who hide deep are the same as me, they are also practicing, or they just practiced some qigong  It's a pity that I have only practiced for four years, and this ability is useless."

    "There is also that prescription. The purpose of not eating fish is very insidious. It is very likely that he will cultivate immortality."

    "The surfboard seems to be merciful, right? Her family is a family friend with the old man, and there is a high possibility of cultivating immortality."

    Yang Qingshan thought wildly, let out a long sigh, and went back to the seafood shop with his hands behind his back, seeing that Murong Qiushui and Xiao Liu had already started eating seafood, he immediately shook his head and forgot about those unhappy things, and rushed over with a wicked smile.

    The whole morning competition passed quickly, because Yang Qingshan and Lao Wangtou had discussed earlier that they were afraid of lack of seafood, so the damage to the fishing nets in the sea did not have a big impact, so they persisted until lunch time, and held a small award ceremony  Ceremony, and announced that next week's weekend will hold more projects and give out more prizes.

    "A set of fishing gear tens of thousands of yuan."

      Yang Qingshan smiled and carried the fishing gear given to him by Boss Liu, while cleaning up the garbage on the beach, he was content to hand over the fishing gear to Murong Qiushui to take back.

    "Forget it, this thing looks very cumbersome, anyway, I will come to this beach often in the future, so I will put it in your house." Murong Qiushui said, and began to be reserved again.

    "That's fine, just leave it to me, whoever we are with." Yang Qingshan said with a chuckle.

    "You are me, I am me." Murong Qiushui said seriously.

    "Yes, yes, you are me, and I am you." Yang Qingshan said deliberately and quickly, vaguely, and Murong Qiushui didn't hear clearly.

    "By the way, it's too easy for you to be a bodyguard. I've been missing for more than an hour. What if I'm kidnapped? You can hire an expert bodyguard for 5,000 yuan an hour." Murong Qiushui said.

    "By the way, you can be regarded as a part of our beach, why am I cleaning up the garbage, but you are talking about me?" Yang Qingshan said sarcastically.

    Murong Qiushui was taken aback, glanced at the garbage in Yang Qingshan's hand, then at the beach, frowning.

    "People are more popular than people. How can you, a young lady, understand the working people like us? I'm tired of being your bodyguard and managing the beach at the same time." Yang Qingshan said with a long sigh.

    "I'll clean it up for you." Murong Qiushui's self-esteem rose, and he started to pick up trash when he was angry.

    Those bodyguards who were still waiting for Murong Qiushui to come home immediately quit. They rolled up their sleeves and wanted to rush up to beat Yang Qingshan, but no one really dared to step forward after shouting. After a few minutes, the bodyguards calmed down and pretended not to  Those who saw it continued to chat, but the housekeeper smiled and said nothing.

    "Over there, over there, over here, over there, those are recyclable, this is not recyclable, that's right, brother is optimistic about you."

    At the beginning Yang Qingshan was cleaning the beach with Murong Qiushui, but he fell behind Murong Qiushui a little while walking, looking at Murong Qiushui foolishly picking up trash by himself with a smirk.

    Murong Qiushui had already changed out of her tights, but she didn't put on the pettiskirt and beach pants that she wore when she put them on. Instead, she was wearing a white floral skirt with suspenders on the shoulders that Yang Qingshan also bought, and bent over to pick up trash every time.  From time to time, Yang Qingshan could always see Murong Qiushui's skirt lifted up at the base of his thighs, Yang Qingshan's face flushed instantly when he saw this spring light.

    "Quit."

    Murong Qiushui was a little tired, and stood up to take a rest, but he saw Yang Qingshan's eyes fluttering at a glance, understood Yang Qingshan's trick, and immediately threw away the garbage bag in his hand angrily.

    "Okay, okay, really, I just suddenly found out that girl, you look beautiful in everything you wear, and I accidentally glanced twice, you misunderstood, I really didn't mean it." Yang Qingshan blushed  Sophistry said.

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