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The corners of Mo Ninghong's mouth twitched, and he was stupid.

"Is this a no-brainer? What do you do? ”

Oak like this, the foot of the foot made the mirror spit out and die, Ke made this weak and imprison the wind, and it was not the same, but it was also burning and running.

Grandma, Mo Ning Hong's alfalfa is sluggish, it sees ghosts......

The fart kid ran away, and Mo Ninghong made him sluggish and chattered.

It ran and stomped its feet, and several tigers chased after them.

"Roar—"

It roared with rage, and the flames made the trampling chase wildly!

Mo Ninghong hesitated, swept away one after another, swept away the palm of his hand, and disappeared into shape, and picked up a few stubbles between his chin and moved to the stubble, smashing this Fen Immortal Beast and smashing it down.

It trembled, wailed, and ran away.

The fifth-order immortal beast, which is said to be a threat, is a threat to the root structure.

"Guy, what are you running!"

Mo Ninghong frowned, and drank coldly!

"Uh......" The fart child trembled in fright, stiff and stiff, and Mo Ninghong was stunned.

"You...... You're in for a long time! ”

Mo Ninghong's face darkened, and he shook his shoulders: "What do you do?" Even suspect that you are making trouble, and let the puppet investigate your injuries! ”

Mo Ninghong said by Fen, dragging the fart child, stubbling their bones and groping for an inch, and the knot found that it was damaged, sage!

"Wow wow...... You're bullying your puppet! ”

The fart child struggled, palms and feet were merged, and he kicked wildly.

Mo Ninghong dragged one of its legs and lifted it, and it choked and cried.

Mo Xiao pouted and put it away.

"Where's the puppet costume, you holy boy! What about Doto? "Mo Ninghong is not asking for help, and the voice is gathered." Hmm...... "Butt kid stuffing his palm finger into his mouth?"

"Three...... Three years old. ”

Mo Ninghong was puzzled: "What about your parents?" What about you? ”

The fart child pouted: "Even if you don't have a father, you don't have a mother, and even if you don't have a mother, even if you make the cracks in the stone jump!" ”

Mo Ning Hongyan Nai: "You are so lying, you are lying so much!" ”

The fart child hooked his teeth and claws, and burned angrily: "Even if you don't have it, you can't make it!" What a father! Daddy! ”

The fart child swears by it, the alfalfa is clear, and there is no deception.

Mo Ning Hongxian alfalfa.

The corners of its mouth twitched, and it thought in pieces: "Look, do you want to this?" ”

"How did you get rid of this mile?"

The ass bit his fingers and looked fierce.

"I'm scared of the stubble."

Mo Ninghong was really stubble and forbearance, his head was wrinkled, his face was dark, and he asked: "How long have you lived!" ”

"What about the companions......

The fart child swears by the swear, and recognizes the same.

Mo Ninghong "poofed" and collapsed.

Childish words are not jealous, it makes listening to the stinging of children, and it makes the eyes fake.

Mo Ning Hongshu knelt down!

"Which Fenfen villain didn't chase after Lai, run away with Zi......" The fart child chattered, pouting and pouting, and running upside down?

"Stand on crutches!" Mo Ninghong endured the slugging, glared at the alfalfa, and shouted angrily!

"Woo woo...... "The fart child will lie on the stubble, hugging his head and crying bitterly.

Mo Ninghong slowly walked past them, patted their heads, and pouted bitterly: "Malaria, you are sorry, you are tired, and you are tired of the dead and the tiger is gone." ”

"How's that?" The fart child looked at the spittle, hurriedly squeezed a trace of pouting, raised his head, wiped his tears, opened his eyes and asked: "Where are you with a puppet?" ”

Mo Ninghong touched it: "Take you to a tiger to help the elder and the elder to purify, don't abuse it." ”

The fart kid grinned, pouted, and bribed Ru Rong to make a fool! ”

Mo Ning Hongsheng was honored, and he pouted, and he scratched his head: "This ...... Give you a piece of the puppet waist, after you, what should you call the puppet? ”

"Brother Kuo!" The fart child stumbled on the stubble, and the sutra was stumbled.

Mo Ninghong darkened his face and pouted: "Enough, even my younger brothers and sisters are sneering, Yuxin, and what group of monkey cubs are still Zhuang Xuan'er!" Let's go back in the row! ”

"Uh-uh...... What do you call you? ”

The fart kid blinked his eyes, looking stupid.

"Tell the woolen daddy to listen, and occasionally let you do it, hehe......"

Mo Ninghong ruthlessly pursed his lips and pouted, pouting.

"Whoo! Even this generation will shout goodbye to daddy! ”

Mo Ninghong is fierce and evil, and he is scared to turn the fart children over and slap them on the buttocks!

"Smack!"

"Howl!"

"Whoosh!"

"Smack!"

"Howl!"

"Wow wow...... Badass! You are stinging, you are screaming! ”

"What about the present ......?"

……

After the accompaniment, the fart child burned his nose and swollen face.

"Woo woo...... "The fart child wiped his tears, howled and cried, and the broken thoughts were broken, and you made ...... of it."

Mo Ninghong started it, put his face on his face, and dragged it to Ban Han's outer room.

The stubble was frightened, and Mo Ninghong leaned on the stump of the tree, and the beast bone chin was pitch-black cesium.

It wears stubble, and sleepy next to it sleepy. Mo Ninghong patted the back of the butt child's head, and the fart boy rubbed his alfalfa eyes and raised his head.

It ran away in fright.

Mo Ning Hongyi stretched out his palm and dragged it to the shuang, pouting: "What are you calling?" ”

The fart child was stunned and scratched his head: "...... hungry?"

Mo Ninghong roared: "I occasionally ask you what the word is!" Don't ask you're hungry! ”

The fart child sat paralyzed, sluggish, and trembled lightly.

"Gollum ......"

They are talking about it.

Mo Ninghong didn't feel a lot of pain, they really made this fart child have rough skin and thick flesh, and they didn't abuse children a little.

"Come on, I'll take you to find something to eat."

Mo Ninghong handed over his palm, and pouted.

It thinks about it, and the parents of this fart child are muttering, and the thinking must not even be a word.

The second palm holds the treasure stubble Ban Hanyi, and the wild confectionery is ripe. Mo Ninghong darkened his face: "This envoy! ”

The fart children continued to bounce, and they were in a hurry, hating the horses and climbing the trees.

Mo Ninghong squinted at the alfalfa and raised his head to investigate.

Suddenly, Mo Ninghong was stunned.

It surveys the tops of tall trees and builds nests of palaces.

"This makes ......"

Mo Ning Hong Sui leaped and jumped, stepped on the tall tree, the shape of the cloth was sharp, jumped to the top of the tree, and looked at the eye.

The canopy burns three eggs.

This egg is full of shackles, and it is enough to hold the palm.

"Huh...... This is the case, and the sativa."

Mo Ninghong followed the palm to scare the eggs, and after burning, he flew and swept away, squeezing the farts next to the children's clothes.

"Are you thinking about eating this?"

Mo Ninghong looked at the fart boy and asked.

The ass kid nodded his head and was excited.