Chapter 397: Crushing the Genius on

From time to time, geniuses under the ring converged to the ring, and there was a noise in their ears, and they looked up excitedly wwĪ” w.kgege.la

In the ring, the wind was loud, the figures were heavy, and the Force was full of shocks. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Today, Ben Shenzi teaches you what this hillbilly is, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world! One book dominates the world! ā€

The majestic Wu Lu pursed his lips and said proudly, as a black book with a black light rose from behind it, instantly becoming larger, and it seemed that the entire forest had darkened.

The majestic Wu Lu proudly raised his hand and pointed at the small tree in the east, and shouted with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Town! ā€

"Vertigo, sure!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu also raised his hand and pointed at Wu Lu, and said indifferently.

The corners of the majestic Wu Lu's upturned mouth became stiff, and the black book that was being opened above his head suddenly stopped there, and it closed by itself in a flash of black light.

Wu Lu was like an evil spirit, unable to move, his eyes flashed, and he retreated with pride.

"Anyone can say it, the key is to do it! If you can't die, you are lucky; fell to death, this book is sold and it is estimated that you can buy a piece of feng shui treasure land, enough to bury you! ā€

Dongfang Xiaoshu took a stride and came to Wu Lu's face, grabbed the black book in his hand like a robber, and took off his space ring by the way, and the whole action was like a cloud of water, all in one go.

He whispered in Wu Lu's ear like an old friend, and waved his hand lightly in Wu Lu's frightened eyes, and Wu Lu's body spun and fell into the ring like a rotten cabbage that had been thrown down.

Everything happened very quickly, and someone just lowered their heads and said a few witty words, and Wu Lu was thrown from the ring, looking left and right with a confused expression.

When Wu Lu was a foot away from the ground, his body regained control with a bang, slapped a palm to the ground, and landed on the ground safely, almost becoming the first god son to fall to death.

He raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, the horror in his eyes disappeared, and a wave of hatred surged up, but he did not act rashly.

"Grass, I've hit a big luck, this kid is not an ordinary cow breaker, he is a real robber, I am not alone!" The man in black's eyes lit up again, and he muttered to himself.

"Yo, that kid who beat Wu Lu with one finger fell into the ring? The gospel of the sisters has arrived, he is more powerful than the crotch than the fist of the hard flower parting, the baby really wants to go to the teaching! ā€

Feng Baobao crossed his waist with one hand, and cocked his orchid fingers, and said coquettishly, his eyes were fascinated.

Under a big tree next to the ring, a man in black raised his nose and touched his head unconsciously, his eyes flickering.

"Uncle is happy today, try not to kill! Who else comes, of course, has to pay the silver first! ā€

Dongfang Xiaoshu clapped his hands snapped, as if Wu Lu was so buried, and still said indifferently.

Shi Potian, who was under the ring, saw that the boss had overturned a god so easily, and he was immediately excited, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted loudly: "Pay the money, pay the money, if you are not afraid of beating, come, don't bury it, don't bury it, don't bury it......"

"I'm coming!" The strange voice of yin and yang sounded, but it was the Zheng faction of the Hehuan Sect who shouted.

"Pay the money!" Shi Potian roared under the ring, like thunder, shaking the eyes of geniuses in all directions.

"Forget if the fist is hard, and the finger is hard, where is the face of my Hehuan Sect? I'm going to have to break your finger today! Five thousand taels, don't look for it! ā€

The Zheng faction of the Hehuan Sect raised his hand to send a silver ticket, and said in a strange manner, as if he had been robbed of his beloved by others.

"Another disgusting guy, his silver ticket is not clean, he can only be sandwiched in the middle!"

Shi Potian endured the surging vomit in his chest, and with great disgust, he sandwiched it between two silver tickets of one thousand taels, and whispered, but everyone seemed to be ringing in their ears and heard it clearly.

"Hey, grandpa not only has hard fingers, but also harder fists, and of course the hardest place, do you only have a hard mouth?"

Dongfang Xiaoshu teased with bad intentions.

"Yo, you're wrong, the sisters have all said it, the Zheng faction of the Hehuan Sect only has a hard tongue, hehe!"

Feng Baobao said mockingly with his hands on his waist like an old lady scolding the street, full of commotion in his voice.

"Ha, I'm * has a lot of means, come and laugh at the master!"

Zheng Pai turned a deaf ear to the taunts of Dongfang Xiaoshu and Wind Baby, and the corners of his mouth sneered, and a bell rang.

In the ringing, Dongfang Xiaoshu actually smiled at Zheng Pai with great cooperation, his smile was extremely honest, even idiot.

"Ha, good! Doesn't it mean that in addition to fists and fingers, there are the hardest places? Come, let the sisters see your capital! Take it off, take it off slowly. ā€

Zheng Pai's yin and yang weird voice sounded again, full of sarcasm and ****.

Dongfang Xiaoshu seemed to have lost himself, his eyes were blank, and he really raised his eyes and buttoned his robe.

"Boss, you're not really going to show your capital, are you?" Shi Potian muttered in his mouth, and glanced at Xueluo, who was surprisingly safe, without a trace of anxiety.

"Grass, this Dementor Bell is so powerful? The silver ticket that Lao Tzu will get in his hand is going to be gone again! Grass, I'll have to crush this broken bell next time! ā€

The man in black muttered to himself in pain, but he couldn't see his expression.

"Yo, sisters, they all cheered up, and their eyes widened, oh, there will be no such shop in this village! Look at what kind of hard way he's hardest, hehe! ā€

Feng Bao cocked his orchid fingers, waved a white handkerchief, twisted his buttocks, shouted angrily, stretched out a finger and passed the corner of his mouth intentionally or unintentionally, extremely shy.

"You deserve it, let you knock my stuffy stick!" The man in black under the big tree unconsciously touched his head, raised his nose, and said to himself, but his eyes never left.

Dongfang Xiaoshu unbuttoned his robe, the front placket was drooping, but he didn't show much spring light, and his two hands suddenly went down, and he wanted to untie his belt and take off his pants.

The crowd under the ring was in an uproar, and the shy woman had already covered her eyes with her hands, her mouth was gently spitting, but her eyes were secretly aimed through the gaps in her fingers that were accidentally opened, without the slightest intention of leaving.

"Take off, take off your pants, take them all off, and then pull out all the hairs one by one, make you crazy, let you pretend, hahaha......"

After Zheng Pai finished speaking in a strange manner, he controlled the dementor bell with one hand, pointed to the crotch of Dongfang Xiaoshu with the other, and said in command, and then laughed out loud.

Dongfang Xiaoshu obeyed, unfastened his belt with both hands without hesitation, as if he couldn't control his body, he suddenly stumbled forward, and almost fell into the ring.

Zheng Pai's eyes were cold, and the corners of his grinning mouth were not closed, and he suddenly accelerated the rhythm of the soul bell.

Bell bell bell

A melodious bell rang in the ring.