A handsome old man died, and Yin Chongxian completely lost his life. The emperor's uncle Tang Shibia had no joy or sorrow, waving his big sleeves and swinging away the soy sauce in the sky.

Although the soy sauce base is dead, the large amount of soy sauce he brought with him has not completely dissipated.

The sky is full of soy sauce rain, which is more sad than the rain curtain in the twilight of spring. The little prince of the toilet, who is as famous as the soy sauce-based old, can't help but feel sad. Peng! The air waves are churning, and the little prince of the toilet repels the female bird with a move and has animal children's shoes, and he wants to read the sorrow alone. "Why is life so boring? I think that soy sauce-based old Yin Chongxian is also a beautiful man, although it is not as good as my peerless appearance. Hey, he's gone from me, and at this point, there is no soy sauce base in the world, only the little prince of the toilet!"

The right arm is rolled up and stretched out into the air. The little prince of the toilet had a faint look on his face. His Pu knife has been destroyed by the shoes of the female bird and beast child, but it doesn't matter, the little prince of the toilet relies not on external weapons, but on his own strength and the toilet under his feet.

The toilet bowl rotates leisurely, throwing off the splash. His eyes were slightly condensed, and the little prince of the toilet suddenly said: "Soy sauce-based old silver Chongxian, hahaha, it's just a joke." Why are you as famous as my little prince in the toilet? I've taken over everything for you. "The clothes are inspiring, the blue waves are surging, the little prince of the toilet is raising his arms, booming!

The sea of life in the body of the little prince of the toilet is no longer silent, the sea is surging, the waves are repeated, and the seven magic strings are turning sharply at the same time.

Immediately, the sea of life of the little prince of the toilet sank inward, and a bottomless vortex appeared. "Soy sauce-based old Eun Chongxian, I said, everything you have is mine! And you are already a lost dog-like waste, and you have been removed from the soy sauce world, who will remember the loser. ”

Cracked, the body surface of the little prince in the toilet cracked, the waves roared, and the sea surface exploded. A breathtaking suction force rises suddenly, absorbing the soy sauce rainwater within a radius of 100 feet.

Bang la, bla blah. All the rainwater that was melted by the soy sauce-based old Eun Chong-hyun after his death was absorbed by the little prince of the toilet.

The imperial uncle Tang Shibia and the female bird had animal and child shoes stood aside, watching the little prince in the toilet suck the residue of the soy sauce-based old man. The ink sword in Uncle Huang's hand groaned softly, and the sword wave swung away, exploding a large rain curtain.

The female bird has beast children's shoes and thought about it, and secretly said, I must add some condiments to the little prince in the toilet. As soon as the thought turned, Shangguan Xiaohong's left hand was scratched, and a touch of red flowing clouds worked, sizzling, and dissipating in the rain.

The little prince of the toilet also saw it, but he said proudly: "Hmph, the poor lady on the other side really underestimates me." My favorite toilet is a detoxifier, but when I sit on the toilet, the evil poison in my body will spew out of my mouth unimpeded. I'll let the poor lady see my skills. ”

The whirlpool in the center of the sea of life of the little prince of the toilet bowl has more suction power, and the hungry beast swallows the soy sauce around it. In the middle of the night, there was no residue of soy sauce rain within a radius of 100 zhang. And the cracks on the surface of the little prince's body also closed by themselves, his face was like jade, his jade face was bright, his nose was greasy and goose fat, and he was getting more and more fresh meat.

Lao Sky, the great god of painting, just glanced at the little prince of the toilet twice, and was shocked. "Oh oh oh, what a beautiful young man. No wonder so many old people like the toilet little prince. Even I was almost tempted. The little prince of the toilet is famous in the soy sauce world for his beauty, and people don't deceive me. ”

Uncle Tang Shibia said: "Old Sky, my driver, do you like the little prince of the toilet?"

Old Sky said: "Uncle Huang, the little prince of the toilet is really wonderful. The cheeks are condensed and the eyebrows and eyes are handsome, such characters are not prolific in the soy sauce world. I suggest that Uncle Huang take him down and take it for your own use. ”

Tang Shibia said: "Yes, the little prince of the toilet has a big muscle, which is in line with my taste." ”

Tang Sanzhang and Tang Doubi stopped: "Uncle Huang, no! The other party is a man, a man!"

Old Sky smiled: "The princes are still too young. ”

Tang Shibia also said: "Well, it's good to be young. ”

Just when the imperial uncle and Lao Tian admired the flower appearance of the little prince in the toilet, the person concerned suddenly covered his lower abdomen and howled. "Oh, poor mother, what have you done to me!

The little prince of the toilet knelt on the toilet lid and shivered. The sea of life in his body was also surging, and a red mist rose from the surface of the sea, fragrant and fragrant, but insoluble in the sea. A wisp of red smoke flew in, enveloping the little prince's mind in the toilet, and dozens of tentacles like steel needles pierced down and pierced into the wisp of consciousness.

"Ahh When he endured the pain, he separated three thoughts and plunged into the sea of life together. As soon as they entered, the red mist on the surface of the sea swept away, shooting towards the telekinesis as thick as a bucket and ten feet long.

Like an earthworm, the three minds are surging in the sea of life. The sea stirred up waves several feet high. But no matter how they ran, the red mist behind them followed like a shadow. I can't get rid of it if I want to.

Suddenly, a telepathic body bent back and slammed backwards. Peng! Countless reds, splashing out. "Poor mother, what have you done to me!" yelled the little prince of the toilet. He gave the mind a pair of eyes, glaring at the red mist that enveloped it.

A pair of hands brushed aside the red mist and waved at the little prince's mind in the toilet.

They are the hands of the little girl born from the divine book "A Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Exploration of Xiong's Hood". The little girl had been tamed by the remnant spirit and did not dare to resist.

And Shangguan Xiaohong is the new owner of "A Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Exploration of Xiong's Hood".

"Hmph, Shangguan Xiaohong's affectionate woman wants to enslave me, it's impossible. The little girl said secretly. She hides in the red mist and doesn't wreak havoc.

But the little prince of the toilet didn't think so. The three earthworm-like minds opened their eyes at the same time, and a total of twelve lines of sight shot at the red mist in the low sky, shooting through it and forming a sieve.

"It's disgusting!"

"Wipe, why only one head and one hand!"

"It's dirty, my eyes are dirty! Poor Nai Niang, you threw something into my sea of life! Take it out, take it out quickly. ”

Three voices rang out one after the other, the same tone. The little prince's mind body in the toilet swooped up, and the big earthworm on the left flicked its tail, and the sound of breaking the sky was loud, and it itself seemed to have been cast with copper juice, which was very fierce.

The spirit body of "A Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Exploration of Xiong's Hood" is indeed quite weird, with only one head and two arms. You can't blame her, who let the queen in the picture of the beauty of the country hit most of her body, cut it off, and left it in the residual picture.

"Really, I don't want that. But Yutong's lady is very fierce, and I can't beat her, so I let her divide my flawless body. Don't look at my current virtue, I used to be a flower/season girl......"

The girl with her head on her elbow said.

Seeing the big earthworm on the far left rushing over, the little girl shook her head and said, "You are too rude/rude." I'm a beauty/girl, why don't I pity the jade. ”

Syllable!

She slapped it in the face. The red mist was bleak, covering the mindfulness in the shape of the earthworm. The red smoke rose, and the little prince's consciousness body in the toilet was burned out of a bowl-sized wound, spewing out a large number of thoughts, and rolling into the air noisily, before he could fly far, he was swallowed by the remaining two thoughts and bodies.

"Look, I'm a very friendly man. If you don't tear me up, I will never take the initiative to provoke you. The little girl laughed. The red mist she shot out swallowed a breath of consciousness.

"Whatever the hell you are, since I dare to appear in my sea of life and eat you. The little prince's mind growled. The sea rolled up a hundred feet high and crashed down.

"That's. The little girl's head whispered. She crawled on the surface of the sea with her two hands, and she was quite fast. Hurrah, where she passed, the red mist was filled, and the mournful voices were endless.

"Why can't you run?"

The little girl's head grumbled.

Beneath the surface of the sea, five transparent tentacles grabbed her wrists and dragged them downward. Suddenly, two earthworm-shaped telekinesis bodies behind him came over. "Kill you, disgusting little girl. ”

"You smell shabby. It's destined to not turn over, so let's be buried. My sea of life is your burial place. ”

The red mist on the little girl's round head was also scattered by the sea, and her two arms were wrapped around transparent tentacles. "I haven't been in love yet, I'm going to be buried here?What are you kidding, at least I can't be a virgin/woman until I die......"

An earthworm splits the little girl's round head. Smashed her into a daze, and her consciousness was not clear. Another stream of consciousness slashed in, and with a twist of its long tail, it swept towards the little girl's face.

Two golden rays of light burst out, piercing through the second stream of consciousness. Two golden severed fingers floated in the air, trembling, giving birth to a cloud of golden glow, scorching the idea of the escaped toilet prince.

The female bird has animal children's shoes and puts the two golden fingers of the eagle beast into the sea of life of the little prince in the toilet, and they replace the two fingers of the spirit body of "A Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Exploration of Xiong's Hood". "Shangguan Xiaohong's soul is faint, and he will never give me the finger of the Jiateng Eagle Beast. I'll need them at night when I'm lonely!" said the little girl's head to chagrin. She seems to have forgotten one thing, the queen in the beautiful picture of the country will not let her be lonely if she stays with her......

The little prince of the toilet divided three strands of consciousness, two of which were destroyed. Only the thickest and longest strands remained, pale green throughout, standing erect in the seawater, and half of the body was immersed in the seawater. Behind it, the waves are raging, brewing a terrible soy sauce storm.

"I forgot to tell you, that slut called me Xiaoyuanyuan. Well, my head is indeed round. The spirit of "A Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Exploration of Xiong's Hood" laughed at himself.

Ponto!

A turquoise arrow burst out, rippling and exploding. The last of the little prince's minds were eager to devour the invading outsiders.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

Countless arrows of water came indiscriminately, like locusts crossing the border.

The girl named Madoka was really panicked. "Don't be shot as a hedgehog by you, I'm still a virgin. She slammed into her strength, breaking the transparent tentacles that were wrapped around her wrists.

"Come out, Black Changzhi!"

Madoka shouted.

A small tree appeared, it was an osmanthus tree. Xiao Yuan grabbed the laurel tree with his hand, shook it desperately, swayed, swayed, and burst out as a stream of fireflies.

Around her, a red cloud rose up and covered her whole body from the arrows. And the shadow of the tree that Madoka shook out also broke many arrows, and they fell into the sea with a ding-dong clang.

The two golden fingers of the Eagle Beast were not under the control of Xiao Yuan, they waved gently, scattering pieces of golden glow, repulsing the water arrows that were shot, the clouds steaming, and the smoke cage cold water.

Outside.

The little prince of the toilet has no time to be distracted, and he can't divide more thoughts to deal with Madoka in the sea of life. Uncle Tang Shibia tiptoed into the air, the ink sword groaned, and a sword tide more than ten zhang long swept in, blocking the waist and slashing towards the toilet of the little prince. Uncle Huang is so clever that he already knows the shortcomings of the little prince.

Lao Sky held a paintbrush and used his own base oil as a pigment to splash ink to paint. "Roar!" a black tiger roared and shook the sky, and the base qi rippled and exploded. Old Sky rolled over and used the black tiger as a foot force. "Follow the imperial uncle and capture the little prince of the toilet. Old Szski laughed.

The black tiger jumped out, and the wind gusted, dancing wildly.

Tang Sanzhang and Tang Doubi looked at each other, and they were helpless, their imperial uncle wanted gao Ji, what way did they have to stop it as much as possible. Shaking the tail of the local area, Tang Doubi shot out angrily, "Little prince of the toilet, do you dare to be the king, do you take me Tang Doubi in your eyes?"

Tang Sanzhang held two divine swords, moving chickens and ducks, fighting chickens, "Doubioba, wait for me." I'm here to help you. ”

The little prince of the toilet is unskilled, and the female bird/beast alone is enough for him to deal with, and now there is a royal uncle who wants to go to the base, and he also brings two princes with gifts.

"Life is proud, old skiz is on it!" laughed the giant in the art world.

"I'm hot!"

The little prince of the toilet roared in the sky. The blue waves burst out, and a ribbon condensed from soy sauce was sharply split and grabbed by the little prince of the toilet. "Soy sauce is my life, lotus holy light. The toilet at the little prince's feet spun steeply, and a cloud swept away, turning into lotus flowers. The little prince of the toilet shot out, and he stepped on the lotus flowers and rushed forward, and the ribbon in his hand was thrown out.

The colored light flows, flutters and spreads. The killing machine came, and with a bang, the sound of the Sky Splitting was like a night owl crying. The little prince of the toilet waved a ribbon and swept towards the emperor's uncle, Don Sbia.

Splash Lala, the three horn pants worn by the emperor's uncle Tang Shibia hunt and dance. "Little Prince, your streamer is strangely pretty. Uncle Huang said with a smile. Raised the ink sword and slashed down in anger. Boom, the ink waves rolled out, black and pressing, and swept the ribbon that split down into the sky.

Whew!

The light chips are dancing, and the clouds are bursting. "Ah!" exclaimed the little prince of the toilet. His wrist was numb, and only one of the streamers he was holding were left, and most of the ribbons in front of him had already shattered.

Stepping in, the feminine aura emitted by the imperial uncle was like a huge bubble, enveloping the little prince in the toilet.

The old skiyin who was riding the black tiger smiled deeply: "Very good, little prince, I will take your toilet!" Holding down the tiger's head, Lao Skiy forced it to fly towards the vulture's rotating toilet. "My appearance is not inferior to that of the little prince of the toilet, and if I get his toilet, my old man will become the second king of the toilet. "The great gods of the painting world are also very shrewd in their calculations. (To be continued.) )