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I don't know what you're talking about, but I always think it's a great sample! Aunt Flower Turban adored a look at the honest uncle, I didn't lose it to rolling with you twice in the bud rice field, I know how to beat more than my family, I am rare you!

"So what are we going to do?" Aunt Flower Turban cautiously asked Uncle Honest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The honest uncle lowered his voice and said: "Don't be foolish, perform in your true colors, perform in your true colors, perform in your true colors......"

Bellen casually threw the Caucasian man with rural characteristics on the ground, explored him, found a wolf's head medal, put it in his trouser pocket, and then ignored the villagers who were nervous, and strode towards the stone blocking the way.

Although they knew that they were playing, they were shocked by the cold-blooded killing of Bei Long just now, and the villagers all subconsciously retreated, constantly retreating, and gradually gave way to Bei Long in the principle of not having physical contact with Bei Long.

Bei Long walked to the stone without stopping, raised his foot, "Bah! ”

A stone the size of a stone roller is like a football, kicked out by Belon and flies upwards at a very high speed, but it forms a streamlined contact with the surrounding air current, causing a rotating air flow, making the stone flutter left and right, up and down, and finally fall sharply at a greater steep angle......

"Emma! Elevator Ball! A young man known in the village as "Silly Ball" excitedly pointed to the stone: "Cerro! Does Cerro know? Kick soccer drops! Real madrid! Emma? Why don't you even know who Cerro is? It's a real rush......"

The villagers all looked at him anxiously and scratched his cheeks like looking at the second force, and the honest uncle said to the flower turban aunt in a more determined tone:

"See? See? I said I was filming, right? It's not filming, such a big drop of stones, can you kick it out? ”

Aunt Hua Turban nodded again and again when she heard this, but suddenly remembered something, and grabbed Uncle Honest's wrist: "Hey? That's not right! Didn't we just move those stones? ”

"Huh?" The honest uncle was stunned in an instant, as if it was really dripping......

Belon "swished" a few times, kicked several big rocks in the middle of the road and flew away, walked among the stunned villagers, got into the car, and continued on the road with a fire, as if everything that happened before was really just acting.

The villagers looked at each other, followed by someone cautiously walked to the Caucasian side, and was about to push it, but was immediately reminded: "Don't touch!" Be careful with your fingerprints! ”

The man gasped, retracted his hand like an electric shock, and then carefully stretched out his foot and kicked the Caucasian with his rag shoe, which remained motionless.

He kicked the Caucasian again, and the Caucasian naturally shook twice as his foot exerted force, which was by no means a skill.

"Emma! It's a murderous one! Someone shouted, and immediately a group of villagers turned around and ran, and no one thought to call the police.

We can't blame them for their weak sense of the legal system, but in fact, there is no telephone in this place, and the poor and remote areas are the legends: transportation is basically by walking, communication is basically by roaring, public security is basically based on dogs, heating is basically by shaking, entertainment is basically by hand, and wealth is basically based on stealing......

Of course, in the end, someone called the police, it was the Real Madrid fan who was stupid, and several police cars drove over and set up a cordon around the corpse of the white man.

The one who takes the lead is a director, don't look at the official, but the majesty is very shaky. With his hands behind his back and his figure-eight steps, there were still people around him with umbrellas to shade the sun, looking like an official going to the countryside.

"You called the police?" The director pointed to the stupid ball: "What's the situation?" This kid is from your village? What's your name? How did he die? Where is the murderer? ”

Silly Ball was frightened stupid by the director's command, and at this time, Aunt Flower Turban shouted quickly: "He is not from our village!" He's a foreign devil! ”

"What? Crooked nuts? The director's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked carefully at the corpse on the ground, as if something was wrong, this head and this skeleton didn't look like a local!

Don't dare to be a little perfunctory, the director hurriedly lay on the ground, carefully observed the corpse's face, then pulled off the blackened hair to see the roots, and finally spat and rubbed it on the corpse's face, rubbing the makeup to reveal the white skin underneath, the director was suddenly frightened: "Emma! It's really crooked nuts! It's all over, it's over, why do you pinch it like this......"

When it comes to crooked nuts, the director is in a state of confusion, and it took a while to calm down, and he stood up with the support of his cronies, his legs and stomach were still shaking, and he yelled angrily at Aunt Chonghua's turban: "Tell Lao Tzu!" How do people die? Who did this to you! Huh? ”

"Tell me...... We thought we were filming......" Aunt Hua Turban was suddenly stunned, and she resigned herself to hiding behind the honest uncle.

The director also wanted to be official, and at this moment, a team of "booming" east wind warriors roared over and rolled up the rolling salon.

"Who! It's so arrogant! The director was choked by the dust and coughed, his eyes couldn't be opened, and he couldn't help but scold, in such a poor and remote place, who dared to offend him?

The sound of footsteps came, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, the director suddenly turned pale with fright, and saw that a group of special forces with loaded guns had raised their guns, although the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the ground, but a solemn atmosphere made the director sit on the ground with weak legs.

Jiang Hanshan walked over wearing sunglasses and stepping on big leather boots, squatted in front of the crooked nut corpse and looked at the fatal wound, and couldn't help but shake his head, his brother-in-law was happy to kill people, but his brother-in-law had to follow to wipe his buttocks.

But it should be, as long as Xiaoxue can be rescued, even if he kills all the white skins!

"Our military has taken over this matter, and you are responsible for keeping it secret!" Jiang Hanshan showed his ID and shook in front of the director, and then beckoned, and immediately a soldier carried the crooked nut corpse to the car, and this team of Dongfeng warriors came and went quickly, and disappeared in the billowing smoke and dust like a gust of wind.

The director still maintains a saluting posture, it's so scary!

"No one is allowed to say it!" After the Dongfeng warrior disappeared, the director finally picked up his majesty again and waved his hand at the villagers: "Otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and not recognizing people!" Wrap up! ”

Deep in the mountains and old forests, with the help of the cover of trees and rocks, Beilong flew high and low, coming and going like the wind, and followed closely behind Smeigna.

Because it was on foot and covered everywhere, the distance between Beron and Smeigall was about ten meters, and with his rich tracking experience, Smeig never noticed that he was following a person. And he didn't know that he was already a fish hook thrown by the wolf master, hanging Beilong to Annan.

This fish hook is also Bei Long's own willingness to bite, the so-called tiger does not enter the tiger's den, Bei Long's art master is bold, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and are biased towards the tiger mountain, otherwise how to rescue Jiang Hanxue?

Chasing and chasing, suddenly there was a sound of water, it turned out that where they passed, there happened to be a small river passing, between the mountains and rocks, the river water was clear, quite attractive.

The water brought by Smeagall had been drunk, he stopped and ran to the river, squatted down and picked up the water and drank it directly, people like them didn't care about whether the river was clean or not, some of them were good to drink, where so much attention.

After drinking, Smeagall felt itchy again, so he simply took off his clothes and jumped into the river to bathe.

Belon looked at him from a distance through the rocks, and at this moment, he faintly heard a voice coming from among the rocks behind him. Smygonagall wouldn't be able to wash for a while, and Belleon only thought for a moment, then turned to explore the past where the human voice came from.

After a while, Belon came to a boulder, jumped to the top of the boulder and looked down, only to see that the river had accumulated a secluded pool of water about ten meters square under the boulder.

In the pool, a young woman stripped off her clothes and was bathing naked in the pool. She was humming a song while taking a bath, only to see the rippling water and the flesh color moving, especially the delicate body under the water, which was even more reverie.

The young woman noticed that someone seemed to be looking at her, and subconsciously looked up and saw a man with a moon smile, who was actually holding a mobile phone to take pictures of her taking a bath, and immediately said with shame and anger: "Hooligans! What are you doing! ”

"Don't get me wrong, I just have eyes that are good at finding beauty." Bei Long smiled and said, "You're welcome, you're busy with yours, I'm busy with mine." ”

"Phew!" The young woman blushed with shame, and pointed at Bei Long and scolded: "There is a man with a thief's heart but no thief's guts!" ”

"Who are you talking about?" Bei Long was very angry: "Who do you say has a thief's heart and no thief's courage!" ”

"Say you say you mean you!" The young woman blushed slightly, but she pointed at Beilong with sharp teeth and shouted: "You have the ability!" Come on! ”

"Don't push me!" Beilong's breath was like a cow, put away his mobile phone and began to roll up his sleeves.

"What about forcing you?" The twin peaks of the young woman loomed in the water, deliberately seducing Bei Long: "Are you a handle?" ”

"You forced me! Who said I have a thief's heart and no guts? With red eyes, Bellen rushed up and snatched the young woman's clothes and left.

"......" The young woman was stunned, and the corners of her mouth twitched as she watched Bei Long disappear into the mountains and forests with a smoke.

It's so special for you!

I don't want to let such a big beauty as me get at my fingertips, but I stole all my clothes!

What's the difference between you and the monkey who bumped into seven spider spirits bathing in the Silk Cave? You can't be a tease invited by the monkeys, right?

Beron is gone, and there is no point in pretending to take a bath here. Although she has no clothes, this young woman can restrict her movement with just a few clothes?

The young woman immediately dehydrated - she has watched "Journey to the West" since elementary school, replayed it over and over again, and still doesn't understand: they are spider spirits, not people, why can't they go ashore without clothes?

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