'Grandpa! Your grandson has called you! ’

Lying in the bar in Yedian, drunk into a puddle of mud, he collapsed on the bar table, reached out and impatiently pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket, and took it drunkly: "Hey." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

E is still in a state of being able to answer the phone.,The wind roar is continuing to unsheath.,Little Lionheart must have encountered something very urgent.。。。 Since E can still call me indirectly from time to time, it means that he is not by the little lionheart...

"E! I want you to see the little lionheart, right now! Right away! ”

“。。。 Who? ”

"I want you to see Little Lionheart!"

"Who are you?"

“。。。 Hurry up and show me how Lionheart is doing!! ”

"I'm asking who you are."

“。。。 I'm Old Lionheart. ”

"Oh hehe, old ~ lion ~ heart ~, ash ~ go ~ ~ ~ ash ~ go ~ roo~~"

"What is flying!?"

"She's ~ she's gone in ashes ~~~ The sun goes down tomorrow and she will still climb ~ up ~ come ~! The flowers are gone, and they will still bloom the same tomorrow~! My young bird is gone~no~back~come~! My young bird is gone~no~back~come~! Don't~of~that~yo~yo~! Oh! Don't~of~That~No~No~! As soon as my youth bird is gone~no~~back~~~~~, come to ~~~~~~~! Then I heard the sound of the phone whizzing and flying out, then I heard the sound of the phone hitting the wall and crashing, and then it came back to a phone beep.

The old lionheart looked in the direction of Penis with lost eyes, and the big business blackberry bar in his hand was crushed by his own pinch: "X special code... ”

Speaking of which, the little lionheart is indeed flying now.

Walking with a sword, this is an ideal realm of ancient swordsmen and knights, and this has been made natural by the little lion heart who has not learned swordsmanship for a day.

Martial arts wizard!

Witches often fly on brooms, so what exactly is the power of the broom?

Because they are witches and have magical powers, the broom must also be a magic prop.

However, it is foolish to think that because they are witches and have magical powers, the fart is also magical, and the fart with magic must have more powerful propulsion than ordinary farts, and the broom is not actually a broom, but a high-level device with fart power reserve and flow discharge, only in this way can the broom's flight principle be perfectly explained.

And the little lionheart is a bear child, with the power of a bear child, and the fart is also with the power of a bear child, and the imagination of the bear child is beyond everything, even beyond the creation of magic, so, the strength of the bear child fart far exceeds the magic fart, so, the little lionheart is riding on the wind roar, twisting her ass and farting at Jin Lian behind her!

That bear kid is full of power and that one fart! Due to the lack of the tail rectification device of the broom, the bear child's powerful fart slapped the wall of the neck sleeve! The reaction force from the action of the city wall made the speed of the little lionheart instantly towards the dragon. Fly out in the direction of the Principality of Roots!

At this time, near dusk, the little lionheart turned into a shining meteor in the night sky, starting from the neck sleeve pass... Shit City, Dog Fart City, Dog Leg City, Dog Hi City, Dog Egg City, was cut by this shining meteor! The meteor shone and flew, and the little lionheart's chrysanthemum spewed out endless bear power to ignite the dim night sky of the Empire!

What a bad day。。。。。。

Zi lay on the soft bed of the Yedian Hotel and rubbed the chrysanthemums.

First, he showed off his ability to capture Yedian City, and then he was discovered that the so-called potential was used by the bad guys, and he drove the big mouse to the neck trap in one day, and was blown up by a bear. Chrysanthemum up... It's a shame ...

The little lionheart also fell on the neck sleeve and closed... Forget yourself, it's rare to be quiet for a while... I'll tell the principality that the little lionheart is still in the neck sleeve... It's none of my business anyway...

He squirmed a few times on the bed, rubbing the.

In fact... It's not all painful ... What a strange and unique experience today ... I was given for the first time... He rubbed his chrysanthemum and blushed.

Hey, you're blushing and wool...

He rubbed it.

Rubbing and rubbing, he climbed out of bed, looked east and west, and looked around the room.

Well, without cameras and the like, your son's behavior today will not be exposed.

He jumped to the bed and continued to rub the chrysanthemum.

Call... The whole person is relaxed... It's really rare to be so relaxed, maybe you can get a good night's sleep tonight... He twisted and lay on the bed, sinking his face into the pillow so that no one could see his expression. He cocked his ass high and stroked it with his hands.

Speaking of which,The thing called anal coolness that has been quite popular on the mainland recently... What kind of thing is it?,Buy one yourself and try it when you have time.。。。 It seems that those who have used it say that it is good...

The meteor pierced the night sky! The long tail that dragged out was actually the fart propulsion that was dragged out! The little lionheart firmly grasped the wind roar sword, and he rubbed his eyes that were blown by the wind: "Change. Uncle Status, where the hell did he go? ”

He didn't know where he was flying or where he was going, he just let the sword fly.

The sword, however, was faithfully listening to his every word, along with the change. Uncle State's path chased over, but the little lion heart didn't expect that Zi had run so far and had run back to Yedian...

The child sank into the bed, sunk his face in the pillow, cocked his ass high, and stroked it with his hands.

It's far, far... The sword kept flying, and the little lionheart curled up, holding the wind roaring sword, and tiredness hit him little by little.

It's a sunny day tonight.

And the reality, it rained for a day here, the first heavy rain in 2015, the author's immortal residence, accidentally drenched in so much skylight, stained with so much fairy energy, the author was forced to lift the basin and mop the floor to drain the drain or something...

So I'm sorry for being so late today... It will rain and it is estimated that it will be a single change. . . I'm going to go to my grandmother's bear for the next night.。。。

Oh, yes, it's a sunny day tonight.

Tonight's sun, unusually bent, the moonlight full of ultraviolet rays clearly shines on the festival continent, and the distant Yedian is also plated with a layer of silver light, and the high luxury hotel in Yedian looks particularly spectacular, just like the building in the Moon Palace.

The night is peaceful, the whole city is softly lit, and the tranquility is abnormal, this is originally a tourist city, so the acceptance of outsiders is extremely fast, and in just one day, it has completely evolved from an imperial city to a principality city.

A meteor has come down because of the tranquility of the city, slowly flew into the city, the meteor may be tired, or tired, in the city of the city of the hotel hovering for half a sound after finally selected a luxury hotel, without saying that the wall rushed in and couldn't wait to rest. . .

Zi sunk his face into the pillow, raised his ass high and rubbed the chrysanthemum, his eyes closed, and he didn't know what dirty plot he was thinking about in his head... The walls suddenly cracked with a crisp sound... Before he could react to what was happening ... The Wind Roar sword pierced through the wall and stabbed him in the ass!

Zizi grabbed the pillow tightly with both hands, and raised his head a little bit with his teeth curled up and grinning: "Don't you want to be so weak... ”

The tip of the wind roaring sword pierced into Zi's chrysanthemum accurately, and the little lionheart was still holding the sword, and the sword used the principle of leverage to bring Zi an extraordinary feeling!

"Wow, change. Uncle State! Why are you here! What are you doing stripping naked! ”

This voice, you don't have to think about it to know who it is... You are a bear child of a bear ... Can't you let your uncle clean up overnight? . .

"Is this the lair of your principality? Okay, let me crush it. The cold woman's voice, the little lionheart and the child turned around at the same time, only to see that the six-winged huge ice wings had already followed the little lionheart and covered half of the sky!

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