Chapter 333: Hair Recycled
I'm so unwilling!
I finally got that treasure.,Before I could use it.,It turned out to be found by the body.,This Nima still doesn't let people live!?
I don't know what I'm thinking about this broken replica, I'm not fast or slow, I've been following behind each other, and I'm still babbling in my mouth: "Little guy, be good, don't run away obediently, brother, I won't hurt you, I just plan to recycle you, and I won't die." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Obviously, if the elder brother wanted to catch up with the third elder brother, he would have caught up long ago, and the reason why he persuaded him was also to give him a chance to re-do his hair, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin.
This is born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other.
It's a pity that my brother's intentions are destined to be in vain.
Brother No. 3 didn't mean to stop at all, the speed was faster, and he didn't even have time to speak, so he gasped for breath for a while, and he was completely speeding up like a death.
Lao Wujin was not discouraged when he saw this, and while speeding up slightly, he continued to persuade: "Little guy, you are sick, and you are not lightly ill, obediently go home with my brother, and I will help you heal." ”
"Mud Song Kai! I don't need you to cure ...... You give me a Kai!! "Brother No. 3 is about to cry, don't mention the anger in my heart.
How did the other party find the dog thing surnamed Fang, he has avoided him as much as possible, this is just too hell!
Knowing this, I wouldn't go to the Hero Sanctuary if I didn't make a mistake, and I'd rather continue to have no freedom than turn back into Mao.
At the same time, Wen Renxiu, who had rescued Fang Yingshao, also moved, following closely behind the old and boring, the Wind Element was already known for its speed, and there was no pressure at all.
To be honest, the two old brothers in front of him made him speechless.
"Don't, little guy, you listen to my brother, as long as your illness is cured, I promise you to release you again, what do you think of this proposal?" Lao Wujin said in a very serious tone.
Ga~~!
Not long after the words fell, the third brother suddenly braked sharply and stopped in place.
Turning his head to look at the old boring, he asked with a look of hope: "Really! Are you really going to let me out? ”
This question is simply redundant, the ontology brother never lies, and he doesn't lie, no one knows better than him, but instinctively he still wants to confirm it, so as to feel at ease.
"What do you say?" Lao Wurong stopped beside the other party and said lightly.
Brother No. 3 looked overjoyed when he saw this, although if he appeared again, he would not be free, but in this situation, I am afraid this is the best result, it is better than being directly beaten back to his original form and never being able to come out.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Brother No. 3 nodded hurriedly.
"That's good." Lao Wujin smiled slightly, and subconsciously rubbed the other party's head with his hand.
Once upon a time, when he first found that his hair would change when it encountered water, the old brother also chased after it in a persuasive way during the journey of recovering his hair, but most of them were forcibly recycled in the end, and every hair wanted to be free.
And this time is different, Lao Wuli agreed to let him out, and there was also a purpose.
Brother No. 3 had a sad face, and he could only let the other party touch his head, and he couldn't afford any resistance.
At the same time, Wen Renxiu also stopped beside the old boring, staring at the guy in front of him who was almost exactly the same as the old brother's face, eager to take action immediately to avenge the two deaths and one injury of that subordinate.
But Brother Superman didn't speak, and he couldn't shoot casually.
Coincidentally, Lao Wujin seemed to know Wen Renxiu's thoughts, turned his head to look at him and said, "Little scourge, what are you doing here, there is nothing for you here, just leave it to me this little guy." ”
"......" Wen Renxiu didn't know what to say at all, and originally thought that even if he couldn't slash the enemy, he would at least let himself be angry and beat him violently.
No matter how bad it is, you have to discuss it with yourself, but now it's good, people don't have the intention of discussing with themselves at all, and they take it for granted.
Wen Renxiu understands that he wants to take revenge with his own hands, who makes the hair on his brother's head.
Don't help your relatives......
Wen Renxiu didn't know that Lao Wuli didn't actually mean this, but felt that Wen Renxiu was coming to help him deal with Brother No. 3, so he would say this.
In my brother's heart, a hair that has fallen out is far less important than his own little scourge.
"Little one, are you ready, brother, I'm going to start." Old Dullness reminded.
Brother No. 3's face changed slightly when he heard this, because he was very familiar with the method of ontology recovery, how perverted it was, but he could only nod, where is there still a lifetime of inevitability, and said with a bitter face: "Ready." ”
As soon as the words fell, the straight-eyed brother was not ambiguous, and he started instantly.
Syllable!
A clear sound came out, and the terrifying picture instantly stimulated Wen Renxiu's vision, making him open his mouth wide and unable to say a word.
Totally blown away!
I saw that Lao Wuli pressed his palm on the top of the third brother's head, and with a force of his arm, he instantly flattened it from top to bottom, reaching the surface.
The No. 3 brother, who was alive one second, was directly crushed into meat paste the next second, and the picture was as mad as it was.
However, this is not counting, Lao Wuqi quickly squatted down, his hands kept dripping and squeezing in the pile of meat and mud, the power was so great that even the space was bursting with crackling sounds, which sounded very harsh.
"! It's also too ......."
Cruel, right?
One second ago, Wen Renxiu complained in his heart that his brother didn't give him a chance to take revenge, but the next second, he was relieved and completely lost his temper.
Let yourself come, I'm afraid I won't be able to do this.
But the old brother still has a flat face, as if he is doing a normal thing, and he thinks he is playing with the soil if he doesn't know, which is both relaxed and free.
However, soon, Wen Renxiu discovered some problems.
The third brother, who was completely squeezed into pulp, did not have any blood flowing out at all, and was replaced by a large puddle of sewage.
With each squeeze of the old tired, a large amount of sewage is squeezed out, and unlike the sponge, as the sewage increases, the volume of the completely deformed meat sludge becomes smaller and smaller.
From horror, it began to change, and it became more and more weird.
On the other hand, he is bored, and he looks completely handy.
After all, this kind of thing has been done too many times in the past.
As the last of the sewage was squeezed out, the old man had no strength to stand up.
Wen Renxiu saw it very clearly, at this time, there was an extra hair in his hand, black and shiny, and under the reflection of the afterglow of the setting sun, it was so crystal clear.
Pure and immaculate!
"That's it." Lao Wujin casually put his hair in his pocket and looked at Wen Renxiu, "It's not too early, let's go back quickly, we have to go to the underworld tomorrow!" ”