Chapter 118 Wait until the next time, dismantle the equipment and save colorless

"Life is less than a hundred, often with a thousand years of worries, thinking that I am such a handsome and dashing young man when there is such earth-shattering news, time, fate, providence! Tender. Wife! How do you let me spend the long night ahead! ”

Wind. Outside the living house, the mourning shed was towering, the white flags fluttered, and Lu Xiuxiu picked up pieces of his wife's fragments from the sweeping tapestry and put them into the coffin with tears on his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Poor Lu Xiuxiu, after using several large rolls of tape glue and repair subsidies, finally admitted that his medical skills were not good and he was powerless, pitiful

Tender. My wife was actually broken all over her body and died of explosion! How can it be repaired! Zhao Wuji, this heinous guy!

With tears on his face, Yogi Hei knelt beside Lu Xiuxiu and helped Lu Xiuxiu put the fragments of his wife into the coffin.

Lu Xiuxiu patted him gratefully on the shoulder.

Yogi Hei stroked the coffin and cried, "Ex! You can go in peace! You're gone, Xiu Xiu, and I'm there! ”

"Wait a minute, why don't you take your hand away, what do you call my daughter-in-law?"

"Ex, what's the problem?"

Daiki Hei accelerated in a spiral body and pierced through the spirit shed and embedded it into the trunk of the big tree at the other end, and from the trunk came his buzzing voice: "... The child is shy... ”

“。。。 For the first time, I saw the shyness expressed with my fists. Parisio kept the album close to his backpack.

The sound of Yogi Hei's humming sound came from the trunk again: "... Tsundere, you won't understand... ”

Zhao Wuji sat on the wooden stake and hugged his arms: "Today is supposed to be a fireworker training, but who is this who died, why do I still feel a little guilty... ”

Lao Yan Tou took out a plate of small snacks with powder: "Oh, really, don't be so sad when you come out for a trip, come on, come on, the dean's special happy snacks, try them." ”

"Yes, yes, the big day, I'm happy, I'm going to be with Lu tonight... Daimu Hei came out of the trunk, and after saying half a sentence, he saw Lu Xiu Xiu killing. The human eye then swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"But senior, I've wanted to call you for a long time, and I don't know where I'm going, isn't it your vigil? Parisio asked quietly, sensing something was wrong.

"Haha... I fell asleep in a daze... "Yogi Hei Zhigo.

"Adjust your condition and train hard," the dean gave Zhao Wuji a piece of snack: "I believe that the place of the special chef this time must be ours!" ”

"Uh-huh!" Yogiguro nodded hurriedly, and Parisio stared at Yogiguro suspiciously.

A gust of wind blew, and the old Yan head Zhao Wuji Daimuguri and Parisio were stunned, this was not a simple wind.

This is not a simple wind, it is a soul technique that gathers power in the wind to convey a message - the message brought by the breeze.

In the wind was the old face of Gatekeeper Douluo, and he showed an embarrassed smile to everyone: "The old man has done his best, when are you going to return, the city management and the demolition brigade have come over in advance... ”

The plate in Lao Yantou's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the small snacks on the plate were all over the ground. He smiled embarrassedly: "Oops... It seems that it is too late to participate in the Super Chef race... ”

Ah, the sun is rising in the east, the purple qi is rising in the east, the old man still goes to bed early and gets up early today, because there is a sunrise in the morning, and the old man needs to capture the wisp of purple qi that appears at sunrise to practice the eye skill - purple magic pupil.

Ah, absorbing today's purple gas, the whole person has become better, the morning breeze, the moist dewdrops, the rising sun, the blue sky, all these are the gifts of nature, are the source of my strength, I am an inch of improvement every day, day by day, I will win the rivers and lakes again.

Look, on the fat land in the rolling eczema mountains behind me, sits the Slime Academy, which I have always guarded, and the whole academy shines under the light of the rising sun. Ah, Master Abbe, with my Gatekeeper Douluo here, I will never let anyone touch a single grass or tree in this school!

Abbe-chan... Gatekeeper Douluo remembered something, and the old face covered with age spots flushed.

Ah, really... Lovely morning.

There was a sound.

There is a harsh sound of not river crabs.

How could there be such a sound under such a beautiful view? Oh God, please strongly condemn those who spoil the artistic conception of others!

The voice grew louder and louder, from far to near.

Oh, you actually ignore the condemnation, why don't you force the old man to beat you up all the and pee. Stream No? Alas, young people today, they will not know the height of the earth without teaching them some substantial lessons.

Okay, let's let the old man see who is coming! I saw Gatekeeper Douluo standing on the hillside in front of the academy, first condensing his strength on the middle finger and index finger of his right hand! Slowly run these two fingers over your eyes! He felt the power in his eyes! He swept his fingers over and straightened his right hand and pressed his middle finger against his forehead! Closed my eyes deeply! He put his hand down and put it in his pocket, and slowly opened his eyes!

He pulled a binoculars out of his pocket and put them in front of his eyes.

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Well, no spitting. I saw such a picture in the telescope, on the road from Slime Academy to the direction of the imperial capital, a bunch of machinery was spewing black smoke and snorting towards this side, there were excavators, forklifts, large trucks, tractors, pile drivers, all kinds of construction vehicles, and the most shocking thing was a small black painted pickup truck at the front, on which sat a group of tattooed ruffians with bare chests and cigarette hair... Oh no, well-dressed elegant people, the loudspeaker and loudspeaker subwoofer in the car played "Can't Afford to Hurt", and the word chengguan was written in front of the car!

Gatekeeper Douluo slowly put down the binoculars: "Abey, although the old man's martial arts are unmatched, but there are still some things that are helpless. He looked at the mighty convoy rushing towards the academy in the distance: "Is the old man off the line or invisible... ”

"Don't think about it, don't hesitate anymore, I'm going to give you a sports car! You and I bite our ears at night! Don't doubt that I love a lot! You told me that you can't afford to hurt, you're afraid that I'll abandon you, don't think about it anymore, don't hesitate anymore, I just want to be with you! Call me darling! Don't say anything else! Then we ate hot pot and sang together! "Oh, yo, this little pickup truck, a small car of people pouring beer and spicy strips shaking their heads and fluttering their tails and singing in harmony, suddenly squeaked, and the car stopped.

"Mao, open, hi that!" I saw that the white hair sitting on the top of the cab was dissatisfied, he sat on the top of the cab, with his back to the front of the car, as soon as the car stopped, he leaned forward, and he stretched out his arm to knock on the cab below.

"Head, there's an old man up ahead."

"Old man? Touch the porcelain, run it over! ”

"No, no, it's not like it's touching porcelain, standing."

"Huh?" Bai Mao half-turned around, only to see an old man with fairy wind bones standing in the middle of the road opposite.

Gatekeeper Douluo calmed his breathing, controlled his legs, and said to the sky proudly: Abbe, I, in fact, have always been online, and my love for you will never go offline.

"Hey! Old stuff! Bai Mao shouted: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way." ”

"Are you going to Slime Academy?" Gatekeeper Douluo took out his title Douluo's spirit.

"Uh... Bai Mao was stunned by his worldly spirit, a little chaotic, thinking to himself who this old guy was, he looked a little unusual: "Yes, yes, that's right." ”

"Where are you going?"

"I haven't paid the land tax, and the duke ordered that it should be razed directly."

"However, there is still more than half a month before the deadline for paying taxes."

"The duke is very anxious, not to mention more than half a month, even those poor ghosts still have no money for more than half a year. Old man, just let me go if it's okay, ah. Bai Mao said tentatively.

"The deadline is the deadline, please come back in half a month."

"What? The duke is very anxious, no one can afford to offend the duke, let me tell you seriously, old man, get out of the way if it's okay, don't delay us. ”

"Hmph, duke, duke is something." Gatekeeper Douluo's immortal aura leaked out, and he said contemptuously.

Hey, he doesn't even pay attention to this duke? Who the hell is this old man? Bai Mao said respectfully: "Old man, take the liberty of asking for a name?" Where do you come from, what is the department, and what is the position? ”

"Phew!" Gatekeeper Douluo spat out disdainfully: "Vulgar! ”

My groove! This old man seems to be really unusual! Bai Mao stretched out his hand to turn off the stereo, turned over and got out of the car, and bowed respectfully: "What does the old gentleman have to say, please just speak, just don't delay our office affairs." ”

I saw Gatekeeper Douluo take out a paper folding fan, and opened the fan: "The author has been half-crippled recently, I didn't apologize for it yesterday, I apologize for the two changes a day, and I will make up for yesterday's one today!" If you want to know what happens next, please break it down next time! Hahahaha! ”