It had only been long since the old man had rained, and she felt that something was wrong, and she had a hard time suppressing it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She was also nervous, but don't capsize in the gutter, don't treat him as a fool, in the end she will be the one who suffers the stupid loss.

Her strength increased, and the fire cloud attracted another group, and she also recruited some guests who entered the curtain, and there was a battalion of people, almost five hundred.

This amount is obviously greater than the old dwarf's expectations, he is only one of her fifty hundredth, counting the time when she began to be pulled into the water by Qiu Luozi, obviously there is more than one per day, and this also deducts the repetitions, for example, he himself repeated dozens of times.

It can be seen that this broken shoe is so broken that it can't be scooped up with a scoop as the Yan Yanzi said.

She has already broken like this, why is she still fighting so fiercely with Liu Banjin and Wang Eelqing? Is it because of the presence of Yuelong?

On the apricot blossom grassland, it has completely turned into a rain fight. So in the outside world, in the eyes of the urine bucket and Hong Erye, it is so intense. Second Master Hong is looking with perception. The number of spectators is increasing, and the one who provoked her with the urine bucket has also come!

The old man's spout has completely turned into a big faucet, and it is also the small head of a big dragon.

As long as he doesn't suppress being that, he won't take it easy.

As a result, his Longmen rain went down non-stop. At that point, the other big-headed fish in his mind was activated from the pebble state, and opened its mouth wide again to start lecturing.

The old dwarf then had a second skill, Dragonlance Rain.

He finally understood what was going on. With the dragon's mouth spell and the dragon lance rain, where does he care about Li Xinghua's drizzle that can't even get his eyelids wet?

In the mind, I learn skills in class, even if I learn them a hundred times, I can't take more time than a soak of urine in the outside world.

The old dwarf wants to turn over and be liberated.

He took a big mouth, no longer had to tear open his mouth, no more blood filled his mouth, no more than a few words of incantation: "The clouds are clothes, the wind is horses, the wind is crazy for me, the clouds are my clothes!"

When you encounter a storm, you will turn into a dragon. In the storm, the old dwarf has achieved a number of dragon skills.

Who would have thought that tonight's luck would be an old dwarf.

"At the last exit of the word "Shang", the number of times that appears on the mantra character is 4, which is derived from the sound of the word "Shang".

So four successive layers of burning clouds turned into clouds and wore them on him, and four more streams of people came and turned into four bone horses and came to him.

After receiving the four clouds and four winds, he was no longer wrapped in zongzi, and the surroundings were empty. brush, he flew and rode a bony horse.

He stretched out his left hand, a man who didn't know a few baskets of big characters, but made an OK gesture.

His index finger and thumb circled together, the other three fingers were opened, the musculature of the fingertips was divided into four points, the phalanges protruded, and the third skill of Longgua Gong's 'Finger with Holy Bone' technique appeared, and he made a move against the remaining three bone horses, and the three bone horses did not resist at all, and integrated into them from these three fingertips.

This hand 'finger has a holy bone' technique, which can strengthen the bones by eating the wind from the outside world.

It turned out that after the old dwarf had learned two skills, the two big-headed fish instigated him to go up in his mind, found the old dwarf used the Chicken Woman to catch the sky, and activated his dragon claw skills.

With these three skills by his side, his mother's long-cherished wish to see her son Jackie Chan was basically realized.

The boy should hold the dragon spear! With a bang, the horse chopping knife appeared in his hand, and when he shook it, it was the Zhangba dragon spear.

Yes, the Zhangba Dragon Gun is his prop. It's a gun, not a hammer, and there's a trade-off.

Come on!

The old dwarf Tyrannosaurus rex's eyes widened, his feet clamped, and the wind bone Ma Po Lala rushed up.

The bone horse is a wild horse, with a fierce and insolent momentum. The storm is not far away, and it has arrived!

One shot, the gun picks the trabecular;

two guns, guns pick beams;

three guns, guns pick vertical beams;

Four guns, guns pick up the beams;

Five guns, guns pick the pillars;

Six shots, the gun broke through Li Xinghua's bottom.

The old dwarf shot fiercer than the other, one shot fiercer than the other, the first shot can only agitate the ten hills on both arms, the second shot will lead the well shoulder mountain on the two arms, the third shot on the shoulder of the mountains respond, the fourth shot and the fifth shot, has brought out the power of the double strand mountain.

It was twenty-seven mountains, ninety-six hills, and the power of countless hills was activated.

One more shot could activate the mountain power in his whole body.

It turned out that her Fengyun scroll was also nine layers, and he used the dragon's mouth spell to collect four layers of clothes and bone horses, and only used five shots, one shot and one layer, and picked the wind and cloud scroll to be as tattered as Li Xinghua's women's road.

The old dwarf rode out and stepped on the wind and clouds. It was Shi Gang's fierce wind, his hair was flying, his clouds were agitated, his fighting spirit was high, and his spirit was high, and he shouted loudly at Li Xinghua: "Wu Na mother-in-law, is it with me!"

"Ahh

With a wave of his hand, all the gentlemen in the clouds drove away.

Let the old dwarf ride his horse up, and let him tear the bottom with a wicked shot.

She threw herself into her arms, which cares what the result of the rain is, which cares what kind of original intention she has, and which cares that the apricot blossom grassland is already flooding and has become a raging ocean.

She and him, just above this high cloud, take the wind and clouds as a bed, don't be a big deal, she is fully engaged, and he really loves a man and a woman.

The elm-headed old man, with his fierce gun, has broken through the wind and clouds again and again, but he can't find a single reason to refuse.

He lay down on the final board of victory and let her get what she wanted.

Who can say that he is wrong, he was originally rushed back from Dragon King Town overnight for her wish. Either it was wrong earlier, not right now—that's the reason the old man came up with for years of paralysis in bed.

It is said that there are thousands of intoxicating flowers, and she uses hundreds of millions of apricot blossoms as trumpets to indulge in singing.

I've never heard of anyone who can scream a bed to break her throat, but this time she was almost the same.

When she was at her most rippling, she would inevitably think of the target like the tail Changshengju small white fish to be caught tonight, and I don't know if she could be debauched to such a level after she fell.

She sang more than once.

Her movements are like autumn tigers, but her singing voice is like the shadow of the moon, and her mentality is like that of autumn tigers' wife.

She is full of flowers and skills, like wearing red dancing shoes that never stop, singing and dancing scene after scene.

As the stage for her swallow dance tonight, even the apricot blossom grassland is too small, let alone the small pigsty upstairs.

She uses him as the stage, so many mountains and mountains, so many rivers, lakes and seas, he is already broad enough tonight.

The scenery she wants, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning she longs for, the long-lasting inside and out, accompanied by accompaniment, dancing and singing, all of them cannot satisfy her request. (To be continued.) )