"It's just a matter of easy tendons, and it can be the enemy of my Great Kunlun Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt!" Although Hua Rongmei failed to hurt Brother Biao a single hair just now, she was still ashamed, Hua Rongmei fought into the strength of feeding and wanted to pull out the palm that was caught by Brother Biao's two fingers, but it was in vain, Hua Rongmei roared again, the blood vessels of the whole body ran violently, the green tendons soared, and the black gas of the other hand ran wildly, and the black gas formed a huge black tornado, and under the trembling and towering dim light, everything around was swept in, and the monkey boss was now relieved of his strength, and one hand went straight into the concrete ground, as if a root had been born, Only then did he avoid being swept into this black wind of fear, but he watched the lewd man around him be swept into the boundless black hole. But no matter how presumptuous and arrogant Heifeng is, Brother Biao is calm and unmoving. "Die!" Hua Rongmei shouted with all her might, and the black tornado became more and more violent, and there was no grass and no soil left in the place where it invaded. The monkey boss tightly held the remaining breath of true qi, and the clothes on his body were already hissing, and it seemed that he was about to be unable to hold on, "Brother Biao!" It's up to you! The monkey boss said silently in his heart against the strong wind.

"Boom" There was a loud bang, as soon as the golden light was released, the tornado suddenly disappeared, and even a black shadow was lost, but its residual impact still shook the entire campus, and at this time, Hua Rongmei was already vomiting blood, and rolled to the ground more than ten meters away from Brother Biao, it seems that he is already a waste. The monkey boss was also relieved after all, but he unconsciously felt a little cold on his body, only to find that the tornado just now had rolled his clothes to the ground, fortunately, the red briefs that were close to the important private parts were still there, and the girls in the girls' dormitory not far away thought that there was an earthquake and fled here frantically, but the girls who came here all stopped, forgetting the fright and fear just now, because, in the picture in front of him, the moonlight was empty, and a beautiful man dressed in pear blossoms stood there quietly, The slight smile on the corner of his mouth is like the strength after a strong drink, which makes people so drunk that they can't find their way for a while. At this time, the monkey boss, who only had a pair of briefs left, was very embarrassed, so he quietly brushed the mud from the ground and buried himself in it.

Brother Biao smiled indifferently in the moonlight, his eyes did not stay for any girl, and Brother Biao's back gradually faded away in the moonlight, leaving only the admiring eyes of the girls following Brother Biao's back. A god-like man should be like this, and when he is worshipped, he disappears like a mystery.

It turns out that the moonlight is just sultry.

Of course, this is not a martial arts fantasy novel, but you still have to get back on track, in reality, Brother Biao is still stupidly daydreaming under the street lamp, laughing from time to time, completely forgetting the surrounding environment. It just so happened that the rainbow heavens came back from walking the birds, and it was really black near the ink, and now even the old hen with red hair had a ruffian, swaggering down the street, so imposing. Suddenly, the purple hair's stomach twitched, **** tightened, and suddenly felt an impulse to erupt from below, and it was difficult to retract the momentum. I thought I had eaten a bad banana just now, so I hurriedly said to the red hair in front of me: "Boss, is there any straw paper!" I've diarrhea! After walking the bird, the red hair who was in a good mood, when he heard the word "straw paper", he immediately frowned, his murderous spirit flashed, and a slap was already slapped. Hongmao is a good-looking person, Zimao toilet paper is not to say but it is a rustic papyrus, so many people on the street Hongmao suddenly felt that Zimao's statement seriously damaged his image, although he also had no image. If the weasel hears it, I'm afraid I'll laugh at him again.

"How can I have that kind of thing on me, I have a limited edition Apple 17th generation on me! Don't mention this to me in the future! Especially the words of the limited edition Apple 17th generation, the tone has been strengthened a lot, and the red hair feels that in this way he can show his identity in front of passers-by. Sure enough, a few college students next to him heard it. So student A said to student B, "When did the apple come out for 17 generations?" Student B said disdainfully: "The **** copycat version of the 28th generation is available, what's so rare!" Thankfully, the Redfur didn't hear that.

The red hair swaggered all the way to the S line, and the others also despised the purple hair and followed behind the red hair. And the purple hair held her stomach tightly, and the residual heat on her face had not yet dissipated, but she whispered very aggrievedly: "Isn't it just straw, why are you so angry!" ”

The word "straw paper" was transmitted to the red hair at the tip of the ear in the distance again, and before the purple hair could react, the red hair dragged the old hen and kicked it directly, and the purple hair instantly rolled a few times to the feet of Brother Biao.

"Don't mention this thing to the one who called you! Deaf! Red Fur scolded angrily, Purple Fur endured the pain and torment and hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, yes, I won't dare in the future, I won't dare in the future......" Red Fur glanced at Purple Fur fiercely, and then swaggered S Line and left with the old hen.

Zimao stood up, and happened to find the Yi Jin Jing in Brother Biao's hand, and his eyes lit up suddenly, although it looked like the paper was a little worse, but people had three urgency, and they couldn't take care of it so much for a while, so they picked up the Yi Jin Jing and ran straight to the public toilet in the back street, leaving Brother Biao dreaming in the sound of hehe.

Purple hair came to the toilet and poured thousands of miles, so uncomfortable. Just as Zi Mao was enjoying the unimpeded pleasure, he suddenly found that an old man next to him was smoking a cigarette and looking at him, his eyes were slightly confused.

"Look at what, haven't you ever seen such a handsome guy!" Although the purple hair was shouting, the chrysanthemum behind couldn't help but tighten, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Uncle, can you borrow some paper! I accidentally burned the paper when I lit a cigarette just now. The old man smiled and flattered the purple hair. Don't don't, don't be, you're so old and pretending to be tender, you call me uncle, are you breaking my life! Purple Mao was furious when he heard this, and he scolded the old man decisively with a slap from the red hair just now.

"Yes, yes, the old immortal, the old immortal, can the handsome guy lend me some paper, today's grace will be used as a cow and a horse in the next life!" The old man quickly changed his words, and even handed a cigarette to Zimao.

When Zimao heard someone call him a handsome guy, he felt a little better, and immediately took the cigarette from the old man's hand with a domineering look.

"Take it, take it, die early and reincarnate early to make a cow and a horse for me!" Zi Mao tore half of the Yi Jin Jing and handed it to the old man, and by the way, he snapped his fingers, only to see that the old man quickly leaned over, and worked extremely hard to draw a match to light a cigarette for Zi Mao, Zi Mao spit out a puff of smoke rings, so it was enjoyable, but I felt that the smoke was getting bigger and bigger, and it was very choking. Zimao coughed a few times and seemed to be unbearable, "What brand of smoke is this, why is it so big!" Zi Mao looked at the cigarette in his hand carefully, and suddenly sighed and shook his hand, it turned out that the smoke just now was sent out by the Yi Jin on Zi Mao's hand, and the fire had burned Zi Mao's hand. Purple Mao glared at the old man fiercely and scolded: "You old immortal! Light your uncle's broken smoke! ”。 The old man was so frightened that he let out three long farts in a row, and quickly tore more than half of the Yi Jin Jing in his hand and handed it to Zimao.