Chapter 219: The Seven Immortals of the Gourd Remain

"Really?

But what if I don't want to? ”

As the autumn hall was big, and the voice that seemed to be very upright came, Ximen said in a dream. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Then I'll let you."

Qiutang, his eyes are just at the tip of Ximen Yimeng's head.

There are upright shadows in his eyes, but the figure is really motionless.

There is no point in giving way.

Ximen dreamed, saw that Qiutang was motionless, took a step back, and just looked at Qiutang quietly.

"Oh, it's a, I said why are the chest muscles so big."

Qiutang seemed to wake up like a dream, dreaming of Ximen, and his words were full of amazement.

"Brother, this is Ximen Yimeng Guliang, Yimeng is my brother, Qiutang."

Wu Fa saw that the atmosphere of these two people seemed to be a little wrong, so he hurriedly came over and pulled the two of them to introduce each other.

"Cut!"

Qiutang said, and then went straight over the west gate and went upstairs.

"Cut."

Simon Yimeng, obviously not a good person, is also very disdainful.

"It's weird, it's weird."

Wu Fa, seeing this situation, didn't rush to ask what the reason was.

It's really strange, Qiu Tang is unmoved in the face of beautiful women and abandons her.

It's simply the first big anecdote in the world, so I told Ximen a dream about this anecdotal martial arts, and chased Qiutang upstairs.

"Brother, what's your situation today?"

Martial arts, pull over with Zhao Yiren and the two people to play one, two, three wooden people in the autumn hall.

asked him in a low voice, the reason why he whispered was because he thought of a possibility just now, thinking that there were three tigresses sitting in Qiutang and did not dare to make a mistake.

"It's not good to be domineering."

Qiu Tang obviously knew what Wufa's words meant, so he said these eight words straight to the point.

It seems to be very profound.

"What's the explanation?"

The martial arts were obviously unclear, so he asked Qiu Tang shamelessly.

"This means that this Gu Liang should not be provoked."

Qiu Tang obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with Wu Fa, so he waved his hand.

Suddenly, from downstairs came the singing, it was the song of Simon's dream.

The voice is like crying, and there is a sense of witnessing all the vicissitudes of life.

"That's right, awesome, good luck."

Qiu Tang listened to the singing, as if he had determined something, and muttered.

"What the hell is going on, brother, Simon Yimeng's singing voice is indeed like a cuckoo crying blood, and the little diva of sad love songs is not in vain."

Martial Arts Dao.

"She was clearly in love with someone, and she loved it too deeply.

We're fine, why are we going to provoke this idle thing, aren't we?

Honestly. ”

Qiu Tang patted Wufa's shoulder and said.

"No, I haven't heard of who Yimeng Guliang likes.

Besides, Yimeng is so beautiful that the sister-in-law of the Yiren is not left behind.

Moreover, the body is still so hot, how can there be a man who can carry the palm of a dream. ”

Obviously, Wu Fa didn't quite believe what Qiu Tang said.

"Cut, you can pull it, little fart kid doesn't understand anything."

Qiu Tang disdained the words of the martial arts, slapped his palms casually, and took a sip of wine.

"Whatever, but today I really look up to you.

I didn't expect you to have a time when you couldn't sit still. ”

Wu Fa sighed very much.

"Sitting still?

You and I have never been in a mess, no matter who it is. ”

When Qiu Tang heard Wu Fa's words, he was not happy at the moment, so he assured.

"I almost believed it."

Wu Fa rubbed his little liver and said pitifully to Qiu Tang.

"I don't believe it, I won't talk to you, by the way, where is the legacy this time?"

Qiu Tang obviously didn't want to say anything more to our lovely martial arts classmates.

actually talked about serious things, how boring it is to talk about serious things in private.

"The Seven Immortals of the Gourd Relics."

Wu Fa said slowly.

Qiu Tang was decisively shocked, and looked at the martial arts with a dull gaze.

"I said, my heart is pounding."

Qiu Tang whispered in a low voice, and suddenly realized the way.