On how weak Maorilan is
"Wind ......"
Gin reached out and put it down for the third time.
Looking at the north wind that had circled the same road three times and then the origin, he was deeply helpless.
Usually so shrewd and inhuman.
At the point of leading the way......
How stupid......
The skills are all on the force!
It's all the north wind, why should it be so strong? You, if you are a little weaker, only a little weaker than me, I gin, how can you hold it like this.
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He'll just put people away.
As for liking it or not,
Gotta say it in *******.
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However, the first sentence of the bed talk, that is to say.
Gin, of course, would prefer the north wind to be super-strong.
In this way, no one can hurt him and he can be safe every day.
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So, lead the way in the future, or let him come.
Finally thinking about it, Gin looked up sharply.
He suddenly noticed that something was not quite right!
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It's so quiet!
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Originally, I thought that it was the organ army, holding high the small red flag to clear the obstacles on the road for him.
But Gin, he understands, in the organ army, like the winery, undercover everywhere.
There are the Wind Leaf Party, the Wind Mourning Party, and the Wind Red Party, and there are only a few people who are really on his side, how can they reach the point of sweeping the world.
And, the north wind, he is now.
What about people?
I don't know when it's gone.
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This street is the territory of square dancing aunts, and it should have been very lively.
Because those guys who read as aunts write cruelly, they touch porcelain at every turn, beat people with flower turbans in their hands at every turn, and ask him at every turn......
There is no sweetheart.
The chat is nice to talk about.
He smiled at her with a large knife.
She said he was a good match for the North Wind.
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That's why Gin won't do it to his aunt.
Of course not because of cowardice.
Just because:
To be able to speak is to live to speak a little more. οΌβΌγ¨βΌγ‘οΌ
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On the pavement, there was a squeaky grinding sound, like,
Someone is pressed to the ground and dragged generally......
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The thing, slowly, slowly, approached.
It's a ......
A hungry dog.
Gin: "......"
He jumped over the dog and touched his heart.
That heart, beating almost boiling, turbulent, and unknowing.
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Still, it seems, there was something that drew him in.
Something was delivered to the door.
Gin glanced at the dog.
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The dog, who was "ignored" by Gin, had a light flashing in his eyes.
Hey, hey, don't look at me now, I'm a dog both horizontally and vertically, but I'm actually a very powerful pheasant evil god!
I'm the goddaughter of the previous official evil god, and I have the blood of the noble evil god flowing in my body.
Moreover, the eyes of the evil god, now, are here with me~
As long as I collect all four sets, maybe one day in the future, I will be the new official evil god!
The evil god is afraid of trying to eat his fart.
She also felt that
This man with the heart of an evil god looks so stupid, wearing so much on such a hot day!
However, in the eyes of the evil god, they are all high-quality and high-grade products, so do you want to let him go?
After the evil god sighed, a vicious dog pounced and bit Gin.
Lie to you, people are not, we are an evil god!
"Whew!"
The dog's neck was a pair of bones, and the hand holding the gun accurately buckled the neck, lifting and pulling.
The dog's soul was almost out of his body.
Who pinched the dog hair of my fate?
When the dog looked back, he said, "How did you find out that I was actually an evil god?" β
Gin didn't know about it, but now it does.
As for why you pay attention to this dog, hehe, dog, but it's a rival in love, Su Qianqi's kind appears, how can Gin not care?
Gin touches the silly dog.
I have a picture of braised dog meat in my head.
Dogs are considered to protect animals, and the creatures of evil gods and dogs should not be counted.
So, is it possible,
Eat?
Soup, I heard......
Zhuang Yang.
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Evil God: Trembling
In this era, the evil gods who can't speak human words are not good evil gods, this evil god who can speak human words, although she was a little panicked, she still forcibly calmed down, and the dog's mouth opened and closed: "You, human, excellent, do you want to join our funeral family, let's know the weakness of the human body by learning biology together, and use the right method to kill people to make it bleed!" Let's learn the power of biological weapons by learning chemistry, and use biological weapons to poison humans! Let's know the differences between people by learning language, imitate human tone and handwriting, falsify information, learn how to solve human beings quickly and run fast through learning sports, learn to run and move corpses, and know people's psychological weaknesses through learning psychology together, so as to be good at improving their popularity and spreading rumors, okay? β
Woman. Dog. The evil god said that the gin was confused three times.
Funeral Love Family ???
Biology, physics, chemistry, you are so involved!
I didn't understand it, but I didn't admit it.
Gin smiled playfully, "Give you two choices, first, call Daddy, and second, call Daddy twice." β
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Evil God: "......"
"Daddy, Daddy, my good daddy!"
"Woo woo, I'll just say the smell of your body, why is this familiar, my dad Bear Evil God should have been by you, right? It's all you! I don't have a dad anymore! The orphan dog god cried.
A gust of wind blew, and a familiar smell wafted from Gin's body.
"Daddy! Are you really my dad! The dog looked up and looked at Gin with filial eyes.
When the north wind finally came to claim the missing person, he happened to see the climax of this scene.
It turned out to be a large-scale recognition site......
Big.
Beifeng thought as he walked over and snatched the dog from Gin's hand.
The boy of the model worker, how can it be a dog!
"Smack!"
The little head of the evil god was crooked.
The little eye of the evil god was knocked out.
Two lumps of green light, swaying left and right between Gin and the little evil god.
Perhaps they felt that following a silly dog was too cheap, and they chose the witty gin without hesitation.
The green light rolled towards the gin.
That is, at this moment, gin, disappeared!
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One second the north wind was connected to the hands of the gin and the hands of the gin in the next second, and the next it became empty.
He saw a silver hair on the ground.
Pick it up.
"Ah, Gin!"
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I really don't let the Grim Reaper worry.
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Dorobica Park:
There are no more people, no less, no exaggeration that day, in the middle of the square dance aunt, the drum washing machine and his sharp-horned girl, looking for memories.
In fact, the coolies who supported Maolilan were Fei Yingli and Yuanzi, surrounded by Takagi in civilian clothes, and a plainclothes policeman named Sanzhen Dian to protect against emergencies.
In fact, Conan used Mori Kogoro to complete the reasoning, proving that Ran is in a dangerous situation now, and that she needs to recall her memory as soon as possible to identify the murderer.
So, introduced through the garden.
They sneaked up to Dorobica Paradise.
This is a place full of memories.
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"Look, that, the Ferris wheel, and that haunted house, those, are Xiaolan's favorite games to play."
"Haunted house? Isn't Sister Xiaolan the most afraid of ghosts? Conan asked curiously.
"Because I told her that they were all fakes, not ghosts." Yuanzi smiled and looked at Xiaolan: "This girl is for a certain new one, but she is inspired to become a fearless Maolilan." So in those days, she challenged this haunted house many times on her own. β
Conan looked at the ignorant Xiaolan with emotion.
"In the end, the staff put Xiaolan and the dog on the blacklist of the haunted house, and then, their staff with blue noses and swollen faces were still sent to the hospital by me. In the end, Xiaolan was responsible for apologizing and resolving the matter. The garden added.
Fei Yingli looked at her "weak" daughter and stroked her hair. "I believe Ran didn't mean it."
Xiao Lan nodded, raised her little fist and smiled: "Although I don't remember, you have to believe Xiao Lan." β
"Xiaolan is very weak."
"Click."
A necklace that was crushed by her "snapped" to the ground.
Conan saw that it was the monster dragon necklace he had given her.
Mao Lilan quietly picked up the necklace corpse and continued to smile.
As long as Xiaolan is not embarrassed~
Everyone: "......"
They didn't see the sign hanging outside the haunted house, so they threw in the coins and walked straight inside.