Reasons for being beaten
The soldier felt the energy contained in the fist and couldn't help but wince.
"Because the little soldier wants to experience the feeling of being pressed by you!"
The sound of falling sounded in the room one after another.
Mo Lingfeng stood up on the edge of the bed, he looked at the person on the bed with great admiration and gave a thumbs up and said, "Senior sister-in-law, your summoned beast is a good bull fork!" ”
The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, she found that after she and Duanmu Ming finished cultivating and left, Xiaobing seemed to have done something to Duanmu Ming, she seemed to have missed a good show?
She didn't answer, and continued to listen to the roars of the people outside, slowly piecing together the good scene she had missed.
But the further down she went, the more strange the atmosphere in the room became, and everyone's eyes fell on her, and the look on her face was extremely ambiguous.
Duanmu Ming had already used the black mysterious liliang, the little soldier was beaten by him, and the skull was constantly flying in mid-air, watching its body be beaten by Duanmu Ming again and again.
"Weishenme soldiers will be beaten to the truth!"
It was extremely aggrieved, it told the truth from beginning to end, and the fists that weishenme landed on it were stronger than one punch.
Duanmu Ming seemed to be tired, and stood aside: "Give you a chance to make it clear that Weishenme wants to mislead me?" ”
Xiao Bing's two hand bones held a bunch of skeletons and opened a long distance from him, and said extremely aggrieved: "Xiao Bing feels that the lovely Xi'er is pressed to death by you, so Xiao Bing also wants to experience this feeling, is it wrong?" Even if the creep is a skeleton soldier, he has the right to pursue pleasure and feeling, you weishenme want to beat me! ”
Duanmu Ming turned his wrist, and when he heard it say Jun Qianxi's feelings, his heart suddenly felt relieved.
Originally, I wanted to prepare an oil pan to fry it, but for the sake of making him feel comfortable, I would avoid it.
The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, looked at it with a smile, and answered the doubts in his heart: "It's just that my hands are itchy and I want to find a sparring partner, who made your bones so hard?" ”
Xiao Bing was even more aggrieved after hearing this, is it wrong to have hard bones?
weishenme its advantages have become a reason to be beaten?
It hugged its pile of sore bones and cowered in the corner of the wall in silent tears.
Duanmu flicked the dust off the hem of his coat and walked slowly into the room.
His gaze swept over the group of blushing people, and he asked with a smile, "Is it funny?" ”
The juniors and disciples hurriedly shook their heads, at this time, they must not be honest, if they are honest, they will be beaten.
"Actually, you can laugh!"
Duanmu Ming sat on the edge of the bed, playing with his tender little hands, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in a honey pot.
He actually kidnapped his family Xi'er to bed unconsciously, his family Xi'er didn't castrate him, and now he may still have his little baby.
He leaned over someone's stomach and whispered in a feeble voice, "Child, I'm your daddy!" ”
Countless black lines fell on Jun Qianxi's head, she raised her hand and pushed someone's head away, and the corners of her mouth curved and asked, "Have you finished venting the anger in your heart?" ”
"Hmm!" Duanmu Ming nodded, although the process of understanding the truth was a bit tortuous, but the result was pleasant.
"Very well, then it's my turn, right?"
As she spoke, she rolled her wrist and smashed her fist into someone's eye.
Then she kicked out and kicked the person sitting on the edge of the bed out of the bed.