291 第 291 章 你的父亲名叫东兰巽（2 / 2）

他的眼神期待，示意梅良玉：你快猜猜吐的是什么？<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5qKF6Imv546J5pac55y855yL6L+H5Y6777ya4oCc5rW354Gr6IO95ZCQ5Ye65L2g5qy65biI54Gt56WW5ZCO55qE6Imv5b+D77yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

梅良玉斜眼看过去：“海火能吐出你欺师灭祖后的良心？”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ZmI6YGT5LmL5ZOI5ZOI5aSn56yR77ya4oCc54yc6ZSZ5LqG77yM5ZCQ55qE5rW354Gr5ZWK77yB4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

陈道之哈哈大笑：“猜错了，吐的海火啊！”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LuW55yL6LW35p2l5b6I6auY5YW077yM5b6I5YW05aWL77yM6Z2S5bm05L+K6IS456yR5b6X5aSp55yf5peg6YKq44CC5qKF6Imv546J5Y205Y+q5piv6Z2Z6Z2Z5Zyw55yL552A5LuW77yM5ryG6buR5piO5Lqu55qE55y8556z5rex5aSE5Ly85pyJ5Lid5Lid5bim56yR55qE6L276K6944CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

他看起来很高兴，很兴奋，青年俊脸笑得天真无邪。梅良玉却只是静静地看着他，漆黑明亮的眼瞳深处似有丝丝带笑的轻讽。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ZmI6YGT5LmL5pyb552A6YKj5Y+M55y85pe277yM5Lmf5pyJ556s6Ze06Zeo55qE5oGN56We77yM6ZqP5Y2z5Y+55rCU77ya4oCc5L2g6L+Z55y8552b5ZKM5qKB5biI5byf5YCS5piv55yf5pyJ5Yeg5YiG55u45Ly877yM6Zq+5oCq5L2g5biI5bCK5Lmf5LiN5Zac5qyi77yM6LCB5Zac5qyi6Ieq5bex55qE5b6S5byf6Lef5Yir5Lq65YOP77yf5ZOq5aSp5L2g6KaB5piv5ZaK5qKB5biI5byf5LiA5aOw5biI5bCK77yM5oiR55yL5bi46ICB5bCx5b6X5oqK5qKB5biI5byf57uZ5pKV56KO5LqG44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

陈道之望着那双眼时，也有瞬间门的恍神，随即叹气：“你这眼睛和梁师弟倒是真有几分相似，难怪你师尊也不喜欢，谁喜欢自己的徒弟跟别人像？哪天你要是喊梁师弟一声师尊，我看常老就得把梁师弟给撕碎了。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5qKF6Imv546J6L275Zek5aOw77ya4oCc5Yir5Zyo6L+Z6LSl5Z2P5oiR5biI5bCK55qE5ZCN5aOw44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

梅良玉轻嗤声：“别在这败坏我师尊的名声。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ZmI6YGT5LmL5aS45byg6YGT77ya4oCc5bi46ICB55qE5ZCN5aOw6L+Y6ZyA6KaB6LSl5Z2P77yf6YKj5LiN5piv5pep5bCx4oCU4oCU4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

陈道之夸张道：“常老的名声还需要败坏？那不是早就——”<div id="z78fgsn46h">