Wu Yi thinks that he is also a person who has seen the world, and he has grabbed territory with the rural non-mainstream of the post-90s generation since he was a child, and he has also fought with washing scissors and blowing Matt. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info stepped on people's feet, hands, faces, stomachs, and heads, and didn't even let go of the balls, but it was the first time to step on people's tongues.

"You're stepping on my tongue!" Startled by the screams, Wu Yi's first reaction when he heard that he was stepping on someone was to take a step back, and this time he obviously felt that something was broken! "Ahh You've stomped my tongue off with a thousand knives! "Damn! Sorry sorry, I really didn't mean to! He took a step back. Can you go somewhere else, you're still stepping on it! ”

How long is this man's tongue? "Are you sick! Are you sick! Can you go left or right? Don't you have to step on Lao Tzu in the future? Oh my tongue! This howl really smells sad and tears come to the listener's eyes. Wu Yilao's face turned red, and he quickly walked a few steps to the side, leaning his back against the wall, saying that this should be a switch, right?

The switch was turned on, and the surrounding rooms were all right, except for the last one, which collapsed, and Wu Yi was in front of the waste, and the sound of wailing came from the ruins. There was a long black stick on the ground, and there were two footprints on it, judging by the taste, it should be his own. Wu Yi kicked lightly with his foot, and the one inside scolded, "Are you sick?" Lao Tzu's tongue is hindering you, what's the matter, you have to get along with him? ”

This must be the undead, right? Although the turtle has run away, there should be no animal on earth with such a long tongue. Wu Yi pulled the branch twice and asked, "You are an undead, right?" "Even if I am an undead, I have human rights! Can you stop having trouble with my tongue? Hurry up and release Lao Tzu! "It makes sense, but it seems like a bit of a big job.

Wu Yi turned his head to look at the rest of the non-humans, it seemed that none of them were suitable for this job, and the only mushroom brother who could transform Wu Yi didn't want to see the disgusting muscular male state. Wu Yi asked the embolus: "Is there any magic in the emboli, can this retarded rescue?" The bolt ate the last olive, burped loudly, and said, "I can bury him alive with earth-based magic, and I can't do anything about it if it's wood and plastic." "Then you go and call Tang Seng and Kane, and say that he will come and move the bricks."

The bolt flapped its wings and flew into the night like a bat, and Wu Yi began to pick up stones that he could move and began to act as a rescuer. "Brother, you're such a good spirit!" Wu Ill is not only moving, he is also classifying, putting a bunch of what can be used, and throwing aside what can't be used, listening to the undead inside, Wu Ill began to ask, "I said, how did you let this be pressed?" ”

"Don't mention it, I found a few beautiful chicks and a few brothers who were jumping on my grandfather's grave that day, my grandfather's grave is the boss, and twenty or thirty undead are jumping open! That day, I jumped and bounced.,I want to do something embarrassing with a little sister.,The little sister is also very bright.,The foreplay is all over and it's the last step.,As a result, I heard a boom and I'm here! ”

People are undead, and the grave or something is estimated to be similar to a house, but I didn't expect the undead to be this virtue when I killed Wu Ai, which is the undead, it is clearly a dead young man. Although it was his grandfather's house, you ran that jump to affect the old man's rest! You deserve to be crushed underground! The bolt also brought Old Tang and Kane over, although the way was a bit rough, but Wu Yi felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Anyway, as soon as these two people heard that they didn't have to participate in the battle by themselves, the speed was really fast, Wu Yi felt very ashamed, this shame wanted to smoke, as soon as he smoked, he wanted to rest for a while, and when he rested, Tang Seng and they did almost the same. How long is the tongue of the good guy, it is crooked almost everywhere, "I said why are you still climbing there, can you get up quickly?" ”

The kid said shyly, "Actually, at the beginning, I wanted to find my way with my tongue, but I got lost when I found it." Wu Yi said expressionlessly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go!" "My tongue is stuck, and there are knots in quite a few places, can you help me untie it?" Wu Yi had the heart to directly use eighty-eight to take him in and was afraid of tearing out his tongue, after all, it was a bit inhumane, so he could only squat with Tang Seng to untie his tongue, and Kane urinated again.

"I said Old Don, let you untie how you tied a bow?" Tang Seng said embarrassedly, "I just wanted to try it, but I didn't expect it to be true." "Can you tell me what the rest is? Barely a few steps away there was a new knot, a concentric knot, a Chinese knot, a trucker's knot...... There's a mess of everything!

"Hey! What are you doing? How do I feel like the card is getting tighter? Tang Seng hurriedly said: "Illusion! It's all your delusion! We've already unraveled a third of the way for you, it must be because you haven't moved for too long and the blood is not getting smooth, it must be so! "But I'm the undead, and I have no blood...... I mean, you're right! "Is it possible, Tang Seng is holding a brick with his tongue, and it seems that he is going to smash it in the next moment.

Tang Seng not only likes to tie knots and is very interested, but he is even more fanatical about untying knots. Wu Yi hurriedly kicked him back, and the undead inside finally crawled out. I was just thinking about what the tongue could stretch out so long, but a white young man came out.

The tongue is sucked into the stomach like sucking noodles, and then it's not the tongue anymore, but look at the length, the intestines are spit out, okay? Finally sucked his tongue almost, this young man walked towards Wu Ill, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he still had half of his tongue like a pig's tongue and his skin was a little strangely white on the outside, you could hardly tell that he was an undead.

"Huh? Are you a living person? It doesn't seem that this is the realm of the undead, could it be that Lao Tzu has crossed over? Wu Yi stroked the eighty-eight streamlined appearance and said, "You have indeed crossed, but you are an illegal entry, and I am the one who came to arrest you, don't resist and stand there obediently." "Hahaha, you're a fool, aren't you? Lao Tzu finally came to the human world once, and you actually said that you wanted to arrest me? By the way, you seem to be alive too, right? Come and divide some of your energy with me! ”

The undead came to Wu Ill with bad intentions, why did Wu Ill sigh and force me? Then he kicked the angel chicken at him, and he had long wanted to test whether the angel chicken had restraint on the undead, this undead looked weak, and it was just right to use it as an experiment! The angel chicken just put its head under its wings to sleep, but when it opened its eyes, it found that it had run to the wall, yes, it was to the wall!

"Your feet stink better than the national football team!" This is the definition given by the plug to Wu Ill, and the distance between the front and back is less than four meters can be crooked like this, saying that he is the national football team is completely worthy of him. Wu was annoyed and ashamed, and angrily pulled the bolt and yelled: "You can do it, you can go on?" No, don't bb! Dare to say that Lao Tzu is the national football team! When did you learn to curse! "Fortunately, the angel chicken gene is strong, otherwise it would not be such a simple thing as sticking his head in the wall.

The bolt didn't care and said, "I can go up, but let's say it first, my attack magic is basically a wide range, so I don't know if there is still this city in this way." Wu Zhi said frantically, "Can't you have a small one?" The bolt said helplessly, "Please!" We're dragons, and it's embarrassing enough to just talk to you in such a low voice, and if you let those old immortals know that you're going to play with me again. ”

Wu Yi suddenly felt that his face was slippery, and the dragon claw of the plug gently drew a piece of the tongue that was still wriggling. Wu is sick! This bastard actually dares to lick herself! It doesn't matter if you are a cute little girl, Lao Tzu gives you some essence and yang, and I really don't mind sacrificing my hue, but you dare to lick Lao Tzu as a big man, I have to make you a hairstyle like a Buddha today!

Anyway, this kid is a long-range attack, Wu Sick couldn't hit him with Eighty-Eight, and finally Wu Sick was annoyed and directly held Eighty-Eight to take this bastard in, but it didn't work. "It's too far away, and it's the first time, you'd better beat him up and take a breath to put it away!" It's not the same as saying yes! Wouldn't it be useless for Wu Lao Er to upgrade eighty-eight?

At the critical moment, Wu Yi picked up the angel chicken that was inserted in the wall, shook his hand, and the angel chicken turned into a little cold light, and the dead were in the middle, and the long tongue disappeared without even having time to let go of a fart.