What do you say? The boss asked me to go up, I will definitely give you a pot of bees, boil, fry, steam and then stew a soup by the way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Who are you?" Who knocked you out with their pants untied? And don't look at the virtue you grow, can you do it? If we can't do it, we will braise you first, boil, fry, steam and then stew a soup by the way. Your grandmother's bear-like look, just because you're really an earth demon bear?

If you don't let me go, boss, I can't. What do you say? No, no, what do you want you to do? Raising you in vain, you just know how to eat, drink, mix and wait for death. When it comes to the critical time, it won't work, you eat more monster meat than anyone else on weekdays, and I haven't seen you when I drink it, and when you soak a woman, you drill into it vigorously, why don't you say no?

The little brothers have an idea when they look at it, anyway, they are waiting for your boss to be the general, and I won't say anything if I am killed. To be a little brother, you must have the consciousness of a little brother, the boss says that you can't do it, and the boss says that you can't do it. Of course, that's the best thing, please boss, don't say I'm okay, you're going to let me go like a fart.

Sean looked at his little brothers like idiots, and his iron fist policy was very successful. Look at each one like a tame little turkey, like an old turkey who is majestic and high-spirited to inspect the turkey camp. Ahh When did my Sean become a turkey, I had to be a dragon, or at least a land demon bear.

Angry and unhappy, mourning its misfortune, it seems that only Sean's desolate figure is left between heaven and earth, thinking of the world and the world, lonely and crying, the loneliness of the master is really like this.

Since you don't want to give you the right to speak, but pretend to be crazy and stupid to make turkeys, then don't blame me for not treating you as human beings. Sean's sharp gaze swept around, and the younger brothers who swept were frightened one by one, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

Sean enjoys this desire to control, to control your soul and your body. Hehe, sweep it a few more times, only the safflower will look more gorgeous against the backdrop of green leaves, and there will also be a genius only under the backdrop of a group of idiots.

Almost, after looking at it again, the turkeys probably fell to the ground: "Since everyone does not speak, it means that they are all confident that we will win for the Red Turban Thieves." Then I made this decision reluctantly, they are all excellent brothers, and I feel sorry for anyone to give up. But there is no way, you can only choose one person, and that person is ......"

Sean didn't directly say who it was, so what's the suspense in that way? What's the atmosphere? It's the process of enjoying it, you have to taste it slowly, savoring the torment of these turkeys in their anxiety.

Alandno looked shocked on the side, this is okay with his grandmother's? It seems that I still underestimated Sean and the faces of these nobles. Admire, admire, I, Alandno, am admired, and I can't wait to add a few more body throws.

How shameless can a person be so shameless, I really want to pull out his chest and see what kind of heart he has? It was so dangerous that Alandno couldn't help but take a few steps outside.

Shamelessness also requires talent, 50 percent talent plus 50 percent training, and the two complement each other indispensably.

Sean didn't have time to think about what Alandno was thinking, so he deliberately moved his gaze slowly, staring at a person for a few seconds from time to time, and the little brother who was being watched had trembling legs and sweating profusely, and he had to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying to humbly please the boss. When the younger brother was about to collapse, his gaze continued to move.

One by one, they were on the verge of collapse, for fear that Sean would pay attention to himself.

The atmosphere is almost over, and if you continue to play, it will collapse collectively into a joke. Sean was very satisfied with his ability to control the situation, coughed a few times and cleared his throat: "I am honored to announce that the one who will represent our Red Turban Thief is the pillar of the Red Turban Thief's future, the star of hope Bryant, everyone is warmly welcome!" ”

Mom, it's finally over, the little brothers breathe a sigh of relief, Bryant my good brother, for the happiness of all of us, I can only sacrifice you. You're worth it, you're dead, and you're a happy family.

Who doesn't understand the truth that rotten friends don't die themselves? Just blame you for a little back, don't blame the boss. We cheer for you, and we will always remember your kindness, Bryant.

The red scarf thieves, who finally got out of the cage, vented their grievances frantically: "Bryant, we are optimistic about you!" Bryant, we've got your back! Bryant, we're fans of you! ……”

They were happy, and let go of the grievances they had just hauled, but they were suffocated by the cheering Bryant, and they couldn't breathe. It seems that I am destined to commit a blood moon this year, a big murderer, and it is not appropriate to go out, I should have known that I should have been sick today, and I am so sick that I don't know how to die and die soon.

But I thought it in my heart and didn't dare to say it. Going to the stage to beat a woman to death is no different from being played to death by Sean. also got a beautiful woman to die in her hands, and the reputation of being a ghost is also romantic, maybe it can be passed on for eternity in the Acala Academy of Magic.

If you want to die, you will face up, and you will not die and turn it up.

Bryant figured it out, and figured it out before anyone else comforted him. Since you are not even afraid of death, what is there to fear?

Bryant calmly accepted the call of his brothers, straightened his back, smiled, waved his hand in passing, and enjoyed the moment. Maybe it's the last minute, and I can't regret it if I don't pretend to be forced.

The reason why Sean chose Bryant was that there was no way, and when the five people chose Bander, it belonged to choosing the big one among the people. The Red Turban Thief is himself and James and the so-so Bearing, and the others, including Papua, are all mixed and waiting for death.

There is no talent The biggest shortcoming of the Red Turban Thief, it is not that there are no powerful students in the academy, but people would rather be lonely and self-appreciative, and they don't look down on an organization like the Red Turban Thief to entertain themselves.

The rest of the people are indeed the eldest brother and the second brother in terms of strength, and they are all about the same. It doesn't make much difference who sends and who doesn't. Still, Sean chose Bryant.

As for why he chose Bryant over others? Sean is really not exactly the prestige of the boss, this Bryant is really a ruthless character.

Bryant is a second-level magician who was just promoted last year, with a fire attribute and no obvious specialty. But this guy is a ruthless character, a few years ago, when everyone was a rookie who had just entered the temple of magic, and without magic, he relied on strength and skill to fight bravely.

Once Bryant and a buddy were jealous of a girl and ended up fighting. The opponent's body is much stronger than Bryant's, and it can be seen that he has learned martial arts in the family, and he easily beats Bryant to the point of bleeding.

Obviously, the two people are not a level of competition, and it stands to reason that there should be a result soon. But Bryant is such a ruthless character, ruthless to his enemies, and ruthless to himself. No matter how badly he was beaten, he just didn't admit defeat, and finally hugged his opponent and bit off half of his opponent's ear with his teeth, and actually chewed and chewed and swallowed.

The big opponent was like being wheeled by a monster, he was in pain and angry, and he actually fainted. In the end, Bryant was covered in blood and beat his little chest with his hands, and looked up to the sky and howled wolf to scare the people in the next place. Bryant grinned and grabbed the disgraced girl to enjoy his booty.

Since the strength is about the same, it is the spirit that determines the game. A lone wolf is also more powerful than the frightened Mochizuki rhinoceros, let alone a flock of useless turkeys.