Chapter Seventy-Four: Trying to Change Your Life.... The price
"That's it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info。。 The power of the chrysanthemum god! ”
Kamen Rush restrains the unnatural convulsions of his limbs caused by the energy surging from his body, and floats in the air to enjoy the supernatural pleasure. Feel!
Ah, you scum. He looked down, I have strength, and I can sweep across the continent in no time! Build a chrysanthemum explosion empire! Sometimes the development of things is so weird, at the beginning, he was just unhappy and planned to destroy the Queqiao Conference that so many people were looking forward to, but now he has gathered such a large number of people who are chasing youth with him, and he seems to be able to see the near future with his imperial robe to establish an unprecedented chrysanthemum explosion empire!
It's man-made, it's man-made, he remembered the speed-like speed of the broken computer in the hotel in your brother-in-law's county, and little by little it showed so clearly and cruelly, his pursuit for many years became such a bubble, he didn't dare to think about the expressions of the two people he had been working for, in fact, he didn't have the courage to look at it with text messages stuffed in his mobile phone. (See Chapter 55 for details on hotel computers.) )
Thank you for a lot of things, thank you for coming here, thank you Lu Xiuxiu for the stupid guy who put things around, especially thank you for the fat that Lu Xiuxiu hid on his face. Times... (Fat. See the end of chapter 53 for details. )
Hahahaha I'm really witty, the biggest obstacle is that Lu Xiuxiu and Parisio are two stupid shortcomings, and now they are not afraid. He proudly looked at Parisio lying on the ground and bleeding below, and his heart was full of pride.
The few people who went with him all came over and raised their hands and cheered: "Long live the boss!" The boss wins! The boss guides us to a glorious youth! ”
Yes, what kind of youth is enough to commemorate, the author has been thinking about this question, the author refuses to be pressed into a unified shape by the school and society, the author has a magnificent youth, although it is very miserable, but it is indeed happy to stumble towards the dream step by step.
When I recall my youth, is it all in the textbooks or on the screen of my mobile phone, will anyone think that kind of youth is valuable? But this is indeed the youth of many people, most of the children in the city are estimated to have not had much childhood, so even the youth has been deprived, I dare not imagine what kind of prime and old age they should have.
Take advantage of your youth, make mistakes, and chase what you want to chase! Do whatever you want!
Kamen looked proudly at the plain beneath my feet, and it won't be long before this plain will surrender to me.
He lowered down, his body had adjusted a little, and he touched Parisio's head with his hand: "Hey, do you have any intention of being my subordinate, you are very strong." ”
"Yes." Parisio said unconcernedly, "But, you'll have to let my friend go." ”
"Oh? What friends? Is there fish stewed in pots in every household across the country? ”
"No, Lu Xiuxiu, and Ji Xueba."
Rushing Mask was suddenly moved, he slapped Parisio and lifted the chrysanthemum blood on his body: "Of course, I promise you." Then he lifted it up.
Is this what it feels like to be cherished? Is this what it feels like to know that there are still people who are worried about their happiness? I used to only experience it when someone would come to me to copy my homework... Ah, friend... The mask of the overlord was very happy, and he turned to face all the temporary crusade troops of your sister county: "Your commander has surrendered to me, and those who are willing to achieve hegemony together can follow!" High-ranking officials will not treat you badly! If you don't want to, then go home, and I won't embarrass you! ”
A cold wind in the back of his head, so cold, seeped into the bone marrow, and he shivered from the bottom of his heart when he was not careful.
Turning sideways, tilting his head, the sharp chopping knife passed over his scalp, cutting off a large piece of hair, and it seemed that the scalp somewhere was also cut, and the head rustled with pain.
Handkerchief! Village! West! Profound! Rush Mask turned around, and an energy chrysanthemum bloomed and exploded between the two, knocking Paris out with a bang, and after disappearing from the spot, Rush Mask appeared in the air of the far line where Paris flew out, condensing an energy chrysanthemum in his hand and punching it fiercely! Parisio was hammered back at such a fast speed! The Kamen of the Rush Boss snapped his fingers! A golden pillar of energy fell from the sky and hit Parisio who was knocked away! The pillar of light smashed against Parisio to the ground! A huge curtain of light bloomed on the Nima Plain! Everyone present was blinded for more than a minute! When their eyesight was restored, they saw that there was a large crater with a diameter of 200 meters and a circumference depth of more than 50 meters on the ground not far from their group! Parisio scorched and slumped in the center of the pit!
Rushing Masquerade slowly drifted to the bottom of the pit in a look of awe as he stood next to Parisio: "What's the matter, are you still going to do it against me?" ”
Parisio staggered to his feet with a knife to prop himself up, his arms trembling, his fists clenched, and he struck at the chest of the Kamen of Hurry.
There was no movement at all, only a violent bang, and the bottom of the entire pit was reshaped, and the pit was more than ten meters deeper, and Parisio was still lying at the bottom of the pit.
"It's not good to be too stubborn." Kamen smiled.
Parisio staggered again and crawled up with his knife in support of his body, grasping at the edge of the pit with the intention of climbing up.
"Yo, are you going to come up, what are you going to do here?"
"Bian... You... ”
"I just like you like this, hahaha!" Eager to be very satisfied with his absolute power, he floated to the top of the pit in the pit, intending to descend and continue to flatten this dishonest crucian carp.
At this time, at the altar of your brother-in-law's chrysanthemum god in the distance, Xuanxuan had just torn off the wire, looked at the sky and opened her mouth wide: "Wow, it's not bright!" ”
The pillar of energy connected to his body by the altar on the head of the Kamen disappeared instantly, and before he could react to what was going on, he fell from mid-air to the bottom of the pit and fell a, he got up from the ground in surprise and exclaimed, "Altar!" Who moved the altar! ”
The crucian carp rushed over with wind pressure and cold light, and the crucian carp leaned against him, and he only felt a sharp pain in his stomach, followed by a burst of coolness. He opened his mouth wide, unable to shout anything, and lowered his head to look at the slashing knife that had penetrated his body.
Parisio pulled out the knife with a pop, and the wound was violently splashed with blood because of the knife being pulled out, and he slowly fell to the ground with his face covered his stomach and opened his mouth wide.
Parisio flicked the blood stains on his knife and stood unsteadily: "The Magpie Bridge Conference is the biggest annual celebration of your brother-in-law's county, whether it is for couples, for vendors, or even for beggars, it is equivalent to New Year's in other regions. I will never forget the first time my father took a group of my brothers to visit the Magpie Bridge Conference, and it was the most precious memory of my life. I don't care what your reason, for what reason, casually ruined the hope of other people for a year, casually destroyed the city on which others lived, no matter what your reason, this kind of thing is unforgivable. ”
The Kamen of Rush took his hand off his stomach and held a handful of dirt... Ah, my youth... Youth... Countless things poured into my heart, it was your brother-in-law's county college entrance examination score on the computer, it was the resentment of watching countless people outside the window with tears in his eyes, the vibrant sunrise that he and countless brothers saw on the roof of the building, and the countless text messages in his mobile phone that were sent by his parents but never had the courage to read them...
"So, let me see..." Parisio staggered and bent down, and at the top of the big pit, countless soldiers poked their heads out curiously and fearfully and looked down: "Just let me see... Who are you sacred ... ”
Parisio pinched the pink bud. Silk-edged fat. The edge of the time, slowly pulled it down, and the face in front of him surprised him: "How... How so? Imperial concubine... Ji Xueba。。。。。。 ”
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