Chapter 0147: The Bad Hydrodote Escapes Again Absolute Grasping Technique

This black boss's Gong Qi is so evil, he has to rely on my brother's temper, and now that the opponent is in his hands, he simply plunges his head and feet into this viscous mud, and he is gone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info It's easy, you can do it with a flick of your wrist.

Besides, there are thousands of legends in the first and second volumes of the "Evil Spirits", and there are different opinions, no words, and even the title of the book is a small difference in the same. The contents of the legendary book are even less daring to guarantee their authenticity.

Maybe the legendary "rice welding field" is actually an "inverted welding field", but isn't it appropriate to plant this scourge upside down? Plugging it upside down on the sludge in the weir pond, isn't it his "inverted welding field"? Isn't Wang Erye supposed to have such a retribution?

My brother didn't, in order to find out whether his evil skills were involved in the "Evil Gate Dafa Complete Works Volume II", my brother endured it and didn't make a ruthless move. He wanted to capture him for questioning, and of course, the most important thing was to force him to get out of the stickiness. Speaking of which, there is still a bit of luck that he has hit, so that a decisive person like my brother also has some scruples and can't be ruthless to him.

My brother can both pretend and endure, not that he has changed, but that he has grown up.

No matter how hard my brother is, even if he is covered in iron and can't bend down, after getting along with me for a long time, my words and deeds will go straight to my brother's nerve center, and under the subtle influence of thought, some of his joints will also become soft steel.

I am also the son of a stonemason, and I am strong, but I am not in my hands. Since I was a child, I have been the most talented in writing and have always wanted to write, so I have always wanted to maintain the true character of a scholar, and my hands are flexible as the direction of hair development. And because I still want to travel thousands of miles, my strength is on the foot, so I will 'weigh the stone into the water'.

Second Master Wang was captured, if my brother really thrust him upside down with such a ruthless heart, my brother would not be hurt.

Second Master Wang is really ruthless, according to him, his hands are tied and his feet are also tied, he should not have the ability to resist. But he fell down on his own, really head to foot, opened his mouth wide, and bit my brother's big kick hard.

If it weren't for the fear that the long hair would be glued, Second Master Wang really wanted to bite on my brother's little foot, where there are many meridians, and there is more damage everywhere in the mouth.

2★.

If he can reach it, Second Master Wang will definitely not be afraid of being cheap, he can't wait to bite off my brother's grass and swallow my brother's stewed eggs.

My brother was bitten and was also a little angry. This black boss is really not human, and he even plays the moves of animals. Doesn't he like to use the oolong skein, and the hidden spiral, then twist it! Then turn around!

My brother didn't care about being bitten, but lifted Wang Erye, rotated with both hands, dialed the turntable, and made an altar and a clay bucket like a mud billow, Wang Erye was like a spinning top, controlled by my brother's hands in turn, hanging in the water, spinning wildly. My brother doesn't stop, and Second Master Wang doesn't stop.

Wang Erye couldn't even keep up with the rotation of the cranial nerves, he was turned into a lot of meat, and even Mazda's self-hair ability couldn't take care of urging, not to mention that after Mazda had a lot of shame and no fluid, it had been strong for so long, and now it is seriously weak.

It can't return to essence as naturally as a gun horse, and if you want to strengthen your spirits, you have to wait.

It wasn't until my brother had relented a little that the top stopped. While Second Master Wang was still dazed, my brother slapped him on the sticky mud. Unsurprisingly, Wang Erye was also glued. My brother didn't do it ruthlessly, and Second Master Wang wasn't upside down.

As soon as Wang Erye landed, he fainted, he squatted down, wow wow wow, vomiting a lot. It's a good thing, his knees are also glued, and he can't get up in that kind of squatting position.

The two are six feet apart, I am not afraid that Wang Erye's mouth can stretch so long and then take a bite, if he secretly solves the stickiness and wants to run, my brother can catch him as long as he reaches out, and he will not let him run away.

With these ready, my brother could take care to examine the bite.

This dog was raised, and he really bit his four teeth, the holes were very obvious, my brother lost a little bit of meat, and the blood flowed for a long time.

Brother's blood couldn't be stopped, and it split into four ways and flowed down the footbar into the slime below.

My brother felt it, these slime mixed with shame and no liquid really have the absorption of the legendary "The Complete Works of the Evil Gate", not only absorbing all the blood shed by my brother, but also automatically generating a slight suction, following the path of the bloodstains, and drinking my brother's blood non-stop!

3★.

The slime is drinking my brother's blood! Scary!

There are many legends of Melancholy, but the mud can suck blood, but I have never heard of it, and there are people who can breathe freely underwater like him. This is a student baby who can make a home underwater, a pig killer who can make a Mazda - all unprecedented - is there a new wave of legends going on? Is Melanle Gou about to change drastically?

There are strange things every year, and this year is especially numerous. Chinese New Year's Eve seems to have turned into a night of evil.

My brother doesn't care about bleeding, and a small bite can't make my brother blink his thick eyebrows. What he cared about was whether Second Master Wang could take out the sticky Ban Qi before the limit of his own breath-holding technique.

My brother waited for a while, but he couldn't see what Second Master Wang was doing. He seemed to be waiting to die.

After such a toss, it is said that Second Master Wang should be even more unable to hold back.

No matter how good his diving kung fu is, this round of 'swivel chair' sits down, the stomach turns over the river and the sea, and all the things that can be poured are poured out, according to him, he should immediately show it, and run away quickly, but look at his appearance, just squatting in the pit and not pulling the Xiang, so what is he going to pull?

He is very popular in Longwang Town, the black boss deserves a good drop, Wang Shidian's pig slaughtering and wholesale retail killing business is doing a hot job, the minions are screaming, the treasure-level women are meowing, the buildings are repaired high, and the tickets are dripping, so the scenery is so beautiful, he is willing to wait for death in the mud of this tofu weir?

Under the water of this dark night, with my brother's eyesight, he can't see why, but Second Master Wang didn't do anything.

He's really going to die.

The apnea diving technique of the fish cat can not be practiced for ten minutes to the top.

In the past, Wang Erye was the best practitioner of the Wang family in this technique, and he had been able to practice it for more than seven minutes, but he had never heard of another one that lasted even more than five minutes, and he had always thought that he was great, and he had never even looked at those fishermen, and he almost thought that he was invincible in this item.

Where would you have thought that the stinky boy who is more than ten years younger than himself is close at hand, treats water as if it were air!

4★.

Second Master Wang is waiting to die, when he just vomited, he deliberately vomited under the stuck knee. I've tried saliva before, but I've never tried to use vomit to deviscosity, and now I'm facing a fear for my life, whether it's saved or not, I can use it.

Not to mention, it's all from his stomach, it's all bad water, but it's bad at different concentrations, it's really useful, much stronger than saliva, and his knees are already a little loose.

It is difficult to communicate in words underwater, so my brother angrily pointed to his feet and made a gesture to force Wang Erye to set up a sword.

Second Master Wang stared at my brother viciously, eager to eat him. He pretended to be physically exhausted, and cried with a sad face to say that he did not do anything. It's a pity that the underwater light is not clear, and no one appreciates the intricacy of his performance.

Before practicing "The Book of Keeping Horses and Raising Horses", he was not so shameless and obscene, but now, he is lowly and has no lower limit, and he can use any dirty means.

He turned into a squatting pit, he didn't pull Xiang, but he didn't pull anything. He was squatting on the trumpet like a woman. Wang Erye used Mazda's automatic talent again, and put his sex mouth against the big kick, and the trumpet went down the big kick and went straight to his feet.

Under the cover of the more fishy shame without leaving liquid, Wang Erye's secretly relieved actions actually concealed my brother's eyes again.

This is the difference between my brother and me, when my brother grows up, he can finally be thick and thin, but he is not thin enough. If it's going to be me, even if you can't see it, you have a specialization in human nature, and you can guess it even if you can't see it and feel it.

The winter water quickly diluted his hot urea and turned it cold, and he could feel that the detack-relieving effect here was only one-tenth that of the ground. This effect made him hate. Fortunately, the slime has absorbent properties, and his trumpet is slowly absorbed, and the effect of removing the stickiness is expanding.

And he's secretly swallowing pond water to speed up the creation of the hour.

Wang Erye squatted as low as possible, and his memory was limited, so he had to save as much as possible. He was too flustered before, so he just sudden, and consumed all the shame without leaving fluid, which made his heart ache to death. The trumpet, though worthless, was the only thing he could save himself.

5★.

He controlled the flow, not in a hurry, without making a little shhh

Luck is very mysterious, people who have bumped into great luck, there will always be vitality at the moment when they are about to give their lives, in this place where only two people are facing each other, just at the moment when Wang Erye wants to escape, the third party just appeared.

In front of my brother, Second Master Wang had the ability to secretly free himself. His trumpet was exhausted, and the breath-holding technique was almost at the end, and the atmospheric luck favored him again, feeling that he could run away, Wang Erye's hair suddenly moved, he didn't go up, but pressed his body lower, almost close to the bottom of the pond, he was like a harpoon thrown out, flying out. It's no worse than escaping from my brother's trick of falling on the ground.

It is estimated that if Wang Erye makes some more 'hemp seeds', it should be at this time, my brother is engrossed, and he is holding his hand to guard against his move. As soon as he moves, his brother moves, and he is absolutely sure that he will not let Wang Erye, who has already arrived, "catch and run away".

As soon as my brother's grasping technique came out, between his palms and fingers, scenes and pictures flashed one by one like lightning, all of which were memories that only the two of me could read.

My brother's 'grasping technique', from the most preliminary 'no grasping', to making the opponent 'not grasping', practiced for 12 years, although others have not grown, the grasping technique has reached the top, there is no way to enter, very proud, even I can't look at it.

When I was 10 years old, I started reading "Hug Puzi" and had some experience. On that day, even the horned bee that was running alive was caught, and it was really amazing that it could not be stung. I was dissatisfied that he shouldn't have grabbed the horn bee and displayed it in front of the little sister who was not yet five years old, which scared the little sister and screamed.

"Brother, come here, I have something to tell you." I'm going to have to smash my brother's swaggering self-satisfaction. "Brother, who said that your grasping skills have reached the extreme?"

"That's all it said!" "Did Daddy say that?" He ...... Which of my skills has he ever been satisfied with! (To be continued.) )