The single twelve Lang is still living by himself this year. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

One eats, one sleeps, one pours wine, one gets drunk.

Tomorrow will be fine, tomorrow will not be this bitter festival.

So this morning, when he opened the door of the store, he was excited, he opened the roller shutter door, opened the window, put on his favorite music in the store, and made breakfast after the activity was ready to toss, and the two clerks hired would be able to arrive in a while, and he would first move his muscles and bones to sweep the floor or something.

After sweeping the ground in front of the store, there was not much dust, but after sweeping it, I felt comfortable. He stood up straight with the broom in his hand, looking at the rising sun that had just risen today, looking at the shadow of the old building that had been pulled, and his heart was filled with joy.

Ah, far away, under the rising sun, a group of moving black shadows were reflected, ah, people are so careful about exercising now? Running in groups, alas, how about joining their morning exercise team one day?

What a great idea. Thinking so, the single T12 Lang looked contentedly at the large group of people running towards him with a broom. Looks like a group of young people? kept shouting: "Youth! "In that case, it's nice to be young.

It's good to be young...

Running closer and closer, he looked at them, his eyes widened and rounded, his mouth opened wider and wider, his chin was getting closer and closer to the ground, and he was demented a little bit...

I saw what kind of morning exercise team it was! Countless bloated young men! Fruit the body! Everyone has a variety of colored women on their heads in their own style. Within. Pants! Put it on your face! Put it on your head! Carried diagonally! Cover on the back of the head! They all shouted: "O youth! "Rushing here!

Single Twelve Lang was shocked! He felt their burning gaze on him in horror! I feel that they are running towards me! He was frightened and helpless!

Especially the one that starts with the head! Face with a pink bud. Silk lace small inside. The pants ran over! Run fast! He ran to Twelve Lang like a gust of wind! I don't know where to get an anal that is still sticking to Xiang! asked, "May I ask if this is your brother-in-law's anal cool sales point?" ”

The tone is very polite! But Twelve Lang was inside his face. The mixed smell of the fragrance of the pants and the refreshing smell of the sho in the hand is stupid! He stammered, "Yes... Oh, yes... Yes here ... But... But what are you going to do ... I... We're closing... ”

"Closed? Closed in broad daylight? "Rush Mask pressed his shoulders! I pressed him down and squatted! Twelve Lang was pressed down and looked directly at the thing under the crotch of the anxious bully mask, stupid.

Rushing Kamen looked at the storefront: "Well, what, isn't this closed?" Then he walked forward, and the thing fooled Twelve Lang in the face and rubbed it over Twelve Lang's head.

Behind him, countless members of the group learned the posture and shape of the boss and rubbed over Twelve Lang's head one by one.

After everyone passed, Twelve's hair grew back on the verge of dying, but this time it was a swarthy curly hair full of curved shapes and curls...

"Ah!!!!!h Twelve-Lang shook his head desperately and threw a new hair to the ground! He stood up and turned his head, only to see that the store was full of people, rummaging around, handing out his goods one by one!

"Yada! Yada, Yada, Yada! Don't touch my precious cargo! Twelve Lang burst into tears.

"Yo." The Kamen of Rush Ba appeared, and put a little thumb against his head: "Your brother-in-law's county will be ours soon, you should be the sponsor of us, okay, I will call you our FFF... No.,The name of the FFF group isn't flavorful enough.,Um。。。 That's good, how about changing the name of our organization to the Ju Bang Group in the future! ”

"Domineering!"

"Mighty!"

"Boss Wise!"

"Okay, let's call it Ju Bang Tuan in the future." He had just turned his head to look at the opinions of his subordinates, and now he turned his head to look at Twelve: "Where did I just go?" ”

"Speaking of sealing me...

"Ah, I named you the sponsor of the Chrysanthemum Explosion Group."

"Is there any benefit to sponsoring you?"

"Hmmm... If you are unhappy with the chrysanthemum, you can be exploded at any time. ”

"That's it?"

"Ah, the conditions are good."

"Yes, your brother-in-law! I don't mind if you take my goods! But you'll have to pay! ”

"Why, haven't you seen it cool with Overlord Anal?"

“。。。 I haven't seen it before. ”

"Head! There are not enough of these brothers in the store! ”

"Nani? We're not alone! The whole group must be super-god! The rush mask pulled the collar around the neck and pulled Twelve Lang up: "Hey, do you still have the goods!" ”

"If there is, I won't give it to you!"

"What did you say!"

"You bad people! Use my anal cool without giving money! Even if I kill me, I won't give you the rest! ”

Kamen Bent him down again with one hand, then pressed his head, and slowly took off his own with the other hand. Base. Ni, something popped up and hit the tip of Twelve's nose.

"Ah!!!!! Yes!!!!!! Yes!!!!!! Twelve Lang let out a pig killing howl: "The rest of the goods are in the basement!" It's all in the basement! ”

"Where's the basement?"

"I'd rather die than give in!"

Kamen squirmed, and something piapiapia began to slap Twelve's cheek.

"Ah!!!!! Yes!!!!!! Yes!!!!!! Twelve Lang let out a pig-like howl again: "That shelf is pushed open and there is below!" ”

Several members of the group pushed open the shelves: "Big brother! Locked! ”

"Where's the key?"

"I'd rather die than give in! This time the cliff will not give in to you again! ”

Kamen Rush holds the back of Twelve's head with both hands! Push hard in your own direction!

“。。。。。。 Spit! Spit! Evil... Evil... Spit!... At... Key... The key is in the right pocket of my pants... Big brother, please spare me... ”

A few little brothers came up and rummaged through his right pocket, took out the key, and at the moment when the key was taken out, he collapsed on the ground, ah, life, life or something, it's just, it's destined to be single from the name, since he was a child, because of this broken name, he couldn't marry his sister-in-law, and he worked hard and worked hard for half a lifetime and finally had a way out, and now he was insulted by a gang of robbers and snatched all the goods that just came in! Life, life... Is life worth believing?,Love or something.,Faith or something.,Ah,Life is gloomy.,Speaking of which,Why live?。。。 has no family, no money, no daughter-in-law, just die, die, die。。。。。。

There are piles of anal on display in the basement! After everyone had one, there were still a few boxes left, and they were also carried out as spare strategic materials.

When they carried out the strategic materials, they found Twelve Lang who was slumped at the door very obstructive: "Boss, this thing seems to be dead here." ”

"Huh?" Kamen pulled him up from the ground: "Don't collapse here, it's an honor to sponsor us, and when we capture your brother-in-law's county, force everyone in the county to compensate you with at least ten pieces." ”

"Defeat the county lord, that's impossible... Twelve Lang muttered and slowly stood up: "My life... ”

"Life? That's it, let me talk to you about life! ”

Twelvero glanced at him and didn't speak.

"Life, in fact, is like a piece of soaring!"

"A lump of soaring, that's right." Twelve Lang smiled desolately, waved his hand and walked outside.

“。。。” Kamen walked to the door and watched him disappear around the corner.

"Boss, let's go, what's wrong."

"Did you see the shopkeeper just now?"

"What's wrong with the shopkeeper?"

"Now, I'll give you an important mission, let me follow him."

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