A ginger mountain, high above, releasing a tall and majestic supreme majesty, the lackeys surrounded the mountain, facing the yang ginger seedling pole forest that could easily bury them, feeling very dangerous, and did not dare to step forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Mingyu's sun and moon flicked his ruthless eighteen fingers one after another, and his thundersons, who could easily explode an imperial bamboo forest every nine of them, and blew up Qingnuohou's bones to the point that only one of the parietal bones remained, hanging like chili peppers on the branches of the Yang ginger seedling poles!

The lower layers are apricot-yellow ground peppers, and the upper layers are bright red peppers.

The mountains are all over the wilderness, and a big ginger mountain is full of them! Just like chili peppers, there are a few hanging on a knot.

So much! Li Mingyu's Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan has so many peppers!

It turns out that Li Mingyu's thunder reserve can already hang a mountain!

With so much ammunition that is more powerful than ****, he alone is enough to support a battle!

No wonder he's so confident!

Jiang Shan has so many peppers, this is the background, this is the strength!

Deter!

This is the shock of the red fruit!

What about your light Nuo Hou Yin's success, I have so many peppers in Jiang Shan!

Qing Nuohou was frightened.

He instructed the lackeys to retreat sharply and withdraw from the three houses.

Qing Nuohou fought for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and his voice came out under the dark clouds: "This is impossible! This is not true! Don't bluff people!"

"You try, but there will be a price to pay for trying!"

"Haha, what do I try, I suddenly figured it out! Jiang Shan is not mine, your thunder is as dense as a chili pepper, and my lackeys are many! I just have to sacrifice some lackeys and detonate these thunders, and your good Jiang Shan will be in vain! Even this Mingyu studio will also be born with one Buddha ascending to heaven and two Buddhas, wouldn't I be able to leave calmly and take away a rare body!"

"No matter how good you think, you can't do it!" Li Mingyu didn't bother with him, the trachea smoke Gong Gong urged him, and with one move, a big smoking gun appeared in his hand, slammed it, and put it casually on Jiang Shan.

Eighty-one cigarettes were shot out of the muzzle, randomly interspersed, and targets were selected from different areas, and the eighty-one selected big red peppers left the group of people, sizzling, like a small grenade that ignited the whiskers, and green smoke rose from the loquats, like a cannonball out of the chamber, flying towards the lackeys.

It was useless to retreat, as soon as he flew in, he landed in the group of lackeys, and immediately exploded, more than ten times more powerful than the earlier nine rings.

After the eighty-one explosions, although there were many lackeys, there was not one out of ten, and the rest were blown into light smoke!

Li Mingyu seemed to have only consumed eighty-one wild peppers, and it was a dime a dime, and it was not enough to worry about.

Cutting off that little lackey, Li Mingyu completely ignored it, and he had no interest in doing it again.

His hand is 'pepper pepper is not a group', but he is just telling Qing Nuohou that these are not fake bullets, they are all fried loudly.

Now that Qing Nuohou knows, people are quite benevolent, and the thunder used by others is less than one millionth! If the 'pepper pepper is not a group' used in the studio earlier, there is no Qing Nuohou in the world.

"I'm not a poor bastard! No matter how amazing your 'Jiang Shan has so many peppers'! As long as you detonate it, you will go bankrupt!"

Li Mingyu didn't bother to take care of it.

If he is unprepared, how can he casually show his confidence.

Li Mingyu learned from the Chen family that Yueping had accumulated endless spiritual food at a young age, and he was deeply shocked, so shocked that he had to carry out similar actions.

It is absolutely impossible for him to accumulate a large amount of spiritual food, he can't master the Fifth Space Great Enamel Rule, and the self-made spiritual food is only in double digits, compared with Yueping, it is like Shen Zhou and Sanshao competing with the starting point coin, which is too embarrassing!

Saving is necessary to save, and if you can't save the food of the mind, you can only find another way to save something else.

His thunder son can be said to be a mutated version of the food of the mind, a bit like compressing the three of Yanqigong into the ****, all three can be compressed, and the compressed ones are elastic.

It is not easy to reserve these thunderbolts, it is good to say in the body, but the difficulty is outside the body.

All of them must be temporarily stored outside the body, because there are only eighteen passages in and out of these thunderbolts.

At most, you can only give a maximum of eighteen pills at a time, this amount can only be regarded as a small fight, and it is because of this that Qing Nuohou escaped.

If it is not stored in vitro, it is impossible to perform 'pepper pepper group', let alone other big moves.

A large amount of money, a lot of time to invest, only to find the Yang Jiang seedling pole as the thunder shelf is the most ideal.

Li Mingyu thought to himself, after this battle, it is time to establish a brand for these thunderbolts, what is the good name? Chaotian pepper is called the day? Thorough pepper is called Yuezi? Collectively called Mingzi? It is called "Tianzhijiaozi", okay?

Light Nuohou, rich and oily!

In the studio war, all they saw was a piece of yarn. He has raised more lackeys than he imagined.

Even if you retreat, it will be in vain. If you can't retreat, then you won't retreat!

"Cubs, press it on me!

More puppies were forced out by Qingnuohou, all of them brought equipment: subwoofers, medium speakers, loudspeakers, gongs, drums opposite, pots and bowls, broken copper plates, buckets, pots, etc.......

What they received was a death order: as long as they were not destroyed, they would surround that Jiang Mountain and make noise incessantly! They would not stop making noises, they would not stop acting, harassing and disturbing, and they would make Li Mingyu upset and irritable.

The lackeys were placed under the ginger mountain in large groups, and they gave up the attack, but did not retreat.

There are slogans, speeches, slogans, slogans, rallies and demonstrations, demonstrations, demonstrations, fireworks and artillery, etc., there is no unified voice, but they are all making noise. There is no concerted action, but they are all engaged in and jumping.

They have made the bottom of Jiang Mountain a miasma, a chaotic scene.

On the other hand, in the dark clouds that covered half the sky, the conspiracy of Qingnuohou was brewing, and the dark clouds were swollen like pregnancy.

Suddenly, the dog barked, "Wang, Wang, Wang!"

The dogs barked, first three or two, then one dog followed the dogs, and soon the barking of the dogs resounded through the dark clouds.

Is there really a tengu? It's not a lot!.

Finally, the dark clouds could no longer wrap up, "Whew-" The dark clouds burst the tire, stretching a wide opening!

Black blood flowed across the middle of the day, and packs of dogs rushed out of the gap. It's a dog! A dog is flying! It's a skyrocket! Because they have broken through the dark clouds in the sky before they fly out and soar into the sky. (To be continued.) )