Chapter 152: Style

"It's not so easy for ghosts to fight so many battles!" Gao Fan said coldly, doubling the master's demeanor!

A sun, the team continued to move forward, it didn't seem too big to stop, but when the forest visited was very deep, death would be blocked, and it would be a dilemma with three points? Gao Fan personally went to the depths of the forest to investigate once, but his leg was broken, and he was motionless for the time being. At night, the convoy camp disintegrated the girders, the matrix wore out, more than 1000 feet. The ghost wants to attack a monk. The number of casualties is still several times higher.

Gao Fan limped out wearing sunglasses.

Gao Fan was surprised to find that the marriage of poison outside the "crystal rainbow" condensed into two small black lenses, with Gao Fan's eyes, a new attack: time is like poison! Wearing golden eyes, what is poisonous, hanging, cunning, and strong in the mixed flesh?! It can be seen that for the hammer powder engraved on the mirror surface, you can get different attacks, very excited about sailing.

Golden-eyed, stand up again!

"Unfortunate fate!"

"Thank you for being a half-dead child of fire! I heard that the child of fire is still in bed?

"Brother Gao!" At this time, people admired Gao Fan very much.

Gao Fan nodded with a smile and closed his head. He wanted to have a big meal with everyone. But at this moment, there was the sound of a quarrel.

"Is it because I don't eat fewer pots and pans, fewer pots and pans?" Gao Fan was planning to cook a bun and found that there was a problem.

People were amazed to find that next to the little master's bright red carriage, Madoka was digging in a heated debate! And this moth! As soon as Gao Fan's face changed, he went to see what the second ancestor of the waste firewood was doing here! In addition to being a man, things were a wasteful snack!

During the argument, Gao Fan limped closer and saw Xiao Yuanshan squeezing into the obstacle of the little soldier. He shouted: "Xiaobian, you roll me over! When do you have a place to talk?... Xiao Yuhan, don't hide in the carriage! I want the high-level wind to escape, I'm my brother, why are there only a few middle-level wind escapes? What do you mean?"

Xiao Gang's face is ugly. At this time, he persuaded him, "Second Master, you are an elder. The little "senior hermit" is the youngest and most promising child of the Xiao family. They are the future of the Xiao family. Don't you want to rob those kids?"

The lettuce is thick, and the small yuan mountain is red. It turned out that Xiao Yuhan knew that danger was coming, and although there was no hype, in case, many of Xiao Yuhan's twelve or three-year-old children escaped the note, and in case of danger, they could escape.

Wind escape, especially high-rise wind escape, is indeed the best way to escape.

They are the most precious future of the Xiao family! The children are strong, and the family is strong!

The number of high-grade Fengyi notes, so Xiao Yuanshan, a ten-year-old person, is of course a mess.

"You know, there is no master of your own!"

At this time, Xiao Gang couldn't help but walk the boulevard.

Xiao Yuanshan's face turned red, and the two children, aged 12 and 3, couldn't back down. Even though his face was as thick as a city wall, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. But Huo Feng lost the last of his confidence. After Huo Feng was defeated that day, he didn't dare to see it in the carriage at all. The mountains are vast everywhere, and the timid Xiao Yuanshan did not ask for the position of the heir, but walked with a smart stone.

The Green Ghost, legendary, but dead!

"I want a spirit stone!" Xiao Yuanshan's eyes turned and he shouted loudly: "Xiao Yuhan, I'm your uncle anyway! You should at least give me a spirit stone to show my life! Someone knows that this time is very dangerous! The road is blocked, and the mountain road is rugged. Xiao Yuhan, you give it to me!"

Xiao Gang's face was ugly, and people were helpless in front of their descendants' blood, Xiao Yuanshan. In the distant Zhou Chen, the movie has a disaster on the one hand. But at this moment, a man's voice was loud and clear:

"Give it to him!"

At this time, Gao Fan suddenly ran out and shouted loudly.

"Gao Fan, what did you say?" Xiao Gang said nervously.

But at this time, Xiao Yuhan opened the curtain and saw a high sail raised on the car. The girl's face was a little pale, like a wounded daffodil. With Gao Fan's comfortable smile, he boarded the carriage. Xiaoyu Han didn't sleep, scolded Gao Fan strangely, and only after closing the car door did he lower his hair. "Last one, don't let him win!" Shaw said, "In case Shaw's success goes to barberryShan, it's the foundation of a family!

"I want to plan for the worst and plan for the best. The girl in the white dress finally said with a determined gaze.

"But if you don't give it to him, he'll curse the whole camp. He also said it was dangerous. He always reprimanded people. For a long time, once people panicked, we didn't need the first good war. Gao Fan said helplessly.

"That's not for you!" Xiao Yuhan insisted.

"I am!" Gao Fan said proudly.

"What about you?!" Xiao Yuhan said helplessly, "Gao Fan, do you know how many spirit stones he needs?" "At least 300,000! My father's generation said that he only had two people!"

The Xiao family has more than 600,000 households?

In Gao Fan's heart, more than 600,000 people are just spiritual stones, plus other containers, a large amount of high-grade rubber, this is a super rich woman! Su Lan is rich, this is his family's spiritual stone, but in front of her, this young girl is like a daffodil, she can have millions of spiritual stones and containers in her hands!

Do you want to return the Golden Balls?

I'm coming!

"I am!" Gao Fan cried a little, "but in what name did I pay for?

Say, Gao Fan is lame, itchy, and a little close to the beauty of his sister in white. But the girl didn't go this time, giving Gao Fan a surprise. Xiao Yuhan was dressed in white, and at this time he just lowered his head shyly, slightly raised from the higher sail, looking like the moonlight burning in front of Hungary.

Just as Gao Fan's heart was pounding, Xiao Yuanshan was completely angry. Outside the car, he shouted: "Xiao Yuhan, anyway, I'm your uncle! I'm an elder! You give me the money I want!"

"Give you more than 600,000, you can't do it!" Gao Fan's angry voice came: Difficult nails, give some wasteful interruptions!

"Okay, okay. "Xiao Yuanshan is very grateful, more than 600,000 yuan, his wallet has been very important for decades! Haha! This atmospheric high sail is really a waste!

At this time, Gao Fan's deep voice in the carriage said: "Wait two quarters of an hour, I will give you more than 600,000!"

"Curse again, I promise you'll feed the monster!"

"I promise!"

"Okay, grandpa, what did you say?" Xiao Yuanshan smiled and closed his mouth.

At this time, Xiao Yuhan, who was dressed in white, was startled: he saw Gao Fan take out a white spirit and put it there. Then he immediately smashed a red Vulcan stone in his hand. Suddenly, a layer of red powder was placed on top of the white spirit stone, and it was well distributed. Apparently, Gao Fan has practiced this method.

The next moment, Gao Fan's fingers will change, like a butterfly wearing a flower, gently sucking his wrist, and hitting a "Kun Qianguang Knife"!

Suddenly, red and bright, a flint appeared!

From ordinary lark stones to rare spirit stones, the value has increased a hundredfold!

Xiao Yuhan frowned and said in amazement: "You can make unlimited money! Gao Fan, you are amazing! I can promise you any request!"

"Really?" Gao Fan was so excited that he wanted to ask anything.