"What's the matter with this headless lion? Isn't that a living hell? ”

Tang San's face had an expression that was more ugly than eating.

Blowing Snow was also confused: "I don't know, maybe...... Maybe this lion is more tenacious......"

As he spoke, he looked at the scattered fragments of lions on the ground.

Tang San put the golden hoop stick on the ground, and his heart palpitated: this lion is so fierce, he had obviously measured his pulse just now, and his heartbeat had already stopped, but he didn't expect it to come back to life?

What the hell is this, I was scared to death by him!

I thought in my heart that this dragon-level monster was really extraordinary, and it was indeed a lot stronger than those tiger-level weirdos.

All kinds of weird and bizarre moves are endless, and it is simply impossible to guard against!

Even if these pieces came back to life, he wouldn't be surprised.

Blowing Snow got up and twisted his head to the side to avoid the stall on the ground, which was easy to turn back to his stomach after seeing too much.

She hadn't eaten for half a day.

But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something strange on the ground, jet-black like a peach-shaped.

Blowing snow's eyes immediately widened, and she pointed at that thing and shouted, "Isn't this the heart of Sun Monkey?!" ”

Tang San turned his head and looked at it as well, it turned out that it really was.

He looked at Fuxue again and asked, "What's wrong with this piece of broken wood?" What a fuss. ”

I saw Blowing Snow groping her body in a panic, reaching out and rummaging through her pockets, and muttering to herself: "It's gone, what was still in there just now is gone, it's really gone......"

Seeing her like this, Tang San looked puzzled: "What are you muttering?" What's missing? Aren't you all the parts you have? ”

What, this blowing snow is cold and touching his body, and he says nothing.

Nothing, huh? Isn't she fine with two legs? What's missing?

"Oh, no!" Fukiyuki retorted angrily, "It's that kind of wooden heart!" It was still in my pocket just now, how could it suddenly run to the ground? It's so weird! ”

Tang San disagreed: "Hey, it's gone." Who hasn't lost something yet. To be fair, the poor monk can't complain about this broken wood, you must have thrown them on the ground. ”

Fuyuki replied seriously and seriously: "Absolutely not! I never fall out of my pockets, and this wooden heart never runs out of it on its own! ”

"That's weird, you mean someone stole it?"

The problem is that there is no one else here, is she alluding to something......

Tang San understood: "Just say it clearly, you just suspect that the poor monk touched him away, right?" ”

Blowing Snow shook her head vigorously: "No, it ran out on its own!" ”

"Heh, the more you talk about it, the more inexplicable it becomes, and you still run out by yourself? Will a broken piece of wood still run? Why don't you say it brought the lion back to life? ”

"Lying grass!" Hearing Tang San say this, Blowing Snow was directly shocked on the spot, and he couldn't say a word of shock, Tang San smiled.

"That's what the poor monk said, look at you like that, can you really take it seriously? What IQ? Kindergarten? ”

Blowing snow like that, as if he had learned of the death of his precious pet, he stood still and motionless.

It's like being stupid.

What the hell is this? Is this woman so easy to believe nonsense? If the poor monk wants to say that this wooden heart is a living demon heart, she also believes it?

"I believe it!" Fuyuki said firmly.

Tang San: Heh! How can you read minds? Can you even hear what I'm thinking?

Blowing Xue glared at Tang San and said seriously: "Bald brother, if it's really like what you said, then the matter will really be a big deal!" ”

"Dafa? Extremely? What kind of hair is Daihatsu? ”

"It's serious, it's serious, it's serious!"

"How serious? Let's hear it. ”

Blowing Snow swallowed hard, took a deep breath, looked at Tang San again, and said word by word-

"Sun Monkey Monkey, probably, still alive!"

As soon as these words came out, Tang San laughed on the spot: "Hahahahaha." Still alive? ”

This woman is really, think of a monkey and want to go crazy!

Tang San couldn't be angry, this monkey was dead, there was only a pile of hair and a piece of broken wood left, this woman still missed him?

So how attractive is the monkey? Dare to die is more popular than poor monks!

Blowing Snow ran over and hugged Tang San's arm, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Bald brother, great!" That's great! He's certainly not dead, and you're telling me he's certainly not dead, aren't you? ”

Tang San replied to her: "Yes, you are right, he is not dead. He just lives forever in your heart. ”

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Blowing Snow shook her head again, "That's not what I mean, I mean really!" ”

Tang San looked unimpressed: "The poor monk is also serious, don't you want your monkey, go find him!" Isn't he right there, you see, on the ground? There you go. ”

There was a clear prickly thorn in his words, and it sounded harsh to the ear, with a sour vinegar smell.

As a result, he raised his arm and pointed to the wooden heart on the ground, and shouted for Blowing Snow to find it—

Hey, where did it go? Not there!

I wondered, why was the heart of the wood just now on the ground, but why it suddenly disappeared?

Fuyuki also found out about this and shouted, "Not good! Let him run! ”

Oh, the woman was talking nonsense again, one moment the piece of wood ran out of her pocket, and now it said it ran off the ground on its own.

Does this woman have a fever? High fever of 49 degrees 5, burn stupid, right?

Blowing Snow searched everywhere, as anxious as if he had lost his most beloved man.

Suddenly, her gaze fell on Tang San, and she let out a startled voice: "He's on your lap!" ”

Tang San didn't bother to look down, this woman was really hopeless.

said to Blowing Snow: "If she is on the leg of the poor monk, I will ruin this leg!" Can you sober up a bit? ”

Look down, good fellow, that piece of black wood is crawling on your lap like a snail.

Lying on the grass! It's really here!

Fuyuki replied in surprise, "How is it?" I kid you not, I said it would run! ”

Tang San was also surprised, could it be that this piece of broken wood really had legs?

Blowing Snow: "I don't know if it has legs, but your legs are going to be gone, didn't you just say that you want to scrap your legs?" ”

"Oh, I remember so clearly! The poor monk just said that he wanted to get rid of your legs, do you remember? ”

"Nope! You don't! You didn't say that! ”

"The poor monk said what the hell! If you dare to say any more, I'll ruin both of our legs, and no one will want to leave! ”

Okay, now no one dares to mention the poisonous oath that Tang San made just now.

The focus of the moment is on this wooden heart.

How did this thing get to Tang San's legs? Could it really be that Tang San said that this thing was really a living demon heart?

And if you think a little bolder, could it really be that it woke up the lion's corpse?

Lying on the grass!

What kind of wood is this Nima?

Is it so weird?!