Qingfu.

At that time, the "Summer Rain Lotus" trio on the shore of Daming Lake drank freely.

Yu Rongzi said: "Sister Qing, should we change into women's clothes again, and go to meet those writers, painters, etc., this time the wind and clouds will meet, the talents of the sky will appear together, and the generations of the fish leaping into the dragon will emerge in endlessly, you and I should reappear in the rivers and lakes in the posture of a pseudo-mother, and announce to the world that 'Xia Yuhe' will reach the peak again, and smile proudly in the rivers and lakes." ”

Tie Leng Shovel said movingly: "Yu Rongzi, it's not bad." That's what I mean. Sister Qing, what do you mean?"

Shangguan Qing's face turned pale, and he wondered: "Those two perverts are obsessed with my pseudo-motherly posture, how can I fulfill their wishes." I am the master of Qingfu and Xiaohong's father. If Xiaohong knew that I used to be a pseudo-mother of Shengjing, she would definitely be disappointed in me. Well, the 'Summer Rain Lotus' combination on the shore of Daming Lake back then could never reproduce the rivers and lakes. ”

With a conclusion, Shangguan Qing ignored the chatter of the two middle-aged men, if they want to be a pseudo-mother, let it go, I have no intention of participating in it, and I don't object. He is at the mercy of God. Shangguan Qing held the teacup in his left hand, as if he was worried.

Yu Rongzi and Tie Lengshovel secretly observed Shangguan Qing, and looked at his face, knowing that he had no intention of opening the dark history of the year, and did not want to become the big hypocrisy of those ten thousand styles. It's not good to be so stubborn. Yu Rongzi and Tie Lengshovel looked at each other, each with their own thoughts, thinking about how to stimulate Shangguan Qing to make him enter the calligraphy and painting world as a pseudo-mother.

The iron shovel hugged his weapon, a rusty shovel, as if it were wiping his lover's cheek. Ding, ding, ding. The fingers of the iron cold shovel hit the handle of the shovel, and the sound of gold and jade shattering was pleasant.

Yu Rongzi said: "On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where is the jade man." Holding hands and looking at each other, snorting ......"

Tie Leng said: "Why is Qingfu so deserted?"

Yurongzi said: "It's so boring, I want to wear women's clothes." ”

Tie Leng shovel said: "Why is there no pseudo-mother in Qingfu." ”

Yu Rongzi said: "I probably didn't want to be discovered, so I hid it." ”

Tie Leng Shovel said: "Old housekeeper, old housekeeper." Come out. Prepare clothes for me, I want to be a mother. I'm going to be a big beauty, I'm going to be a girl!"

Yu Rongzi said: "What a hearty man!

Tie Leng Shovel said: "Old butler, why don't you move yet?"

The old butler said, "Master......"

Shangguan Qing said: "Prepare clothes for him." Go ahead. ”

Tie Leng Shovel said: "Hahaha, my rugged man has a girl's heart hidden deep under his appearance. ”

Yu Rongzi said: "Exactly." I'm not alone. ”

The old butler said, "Two, please come with me." ”

Iron Cold Shovel, Yu Rongzi, and the old housekeeper left. Shangguan Qing put down the teacup. Holding his forehead with one hand, a person stepped out from behind the screen, "Master, what are you waiting for?"

Shangguan Qing said: "Stand down." ”

The man: "Yes." ”

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Arthur, the king of poverty, confronted Tang Doubi and the mighty King Kong ape. But the King Kong ape lost the black iron rod, and its purple rod was taken away by Tang bean sprouts.

The mighty king ape will not underestimate the poor king. The terrifying energy emanating from her body made the Vajra ape feel like a great enemy.

"Comic power!"

The first to do it was Tang Doubi.

Beans are like shooting stars. The whole body is wrapped in a burning comic breath.

The people passing by retreated one after another, and as soon as they touched those volatile comic breaths, they all laughed and were eroded by the comic breath.

The giant legs of the mighty King Kong ape are raised, and the leg hair is waving in the wind, and the posture is heroic.

Boom!

The sword of the king of poverty opened for a moment, and the dragon chanted Qingyue. Ringing through the sky.

Tang Doubi was like a cannonball, shooting at the poor king's poor nai. "No matter how flat it is, it's also xiong. Beanbi said darkly.

Several at the same time. The mighty legs of the mighty Ape swept out. The wind surged, swinging away several Da Nai and Poor Nai, and retiring them, preventing them from joining the battle between Doubi and Poor Nai.

The young black prince of Ki Lao, his eyes were shining, and he jumped up. Standing on top of the eaves. The field of vision is broad, which is convenient for young people to find men of their peers. The gathering of wind and clouds, the elite are all out, and the high-quality Ji Lao may be drowned in it, and what the black prince needs to do is to look forward to it. With his precious eyes that are good at discovering Ji Lao, he found the rare Ji Lao.

As for the battle between King Poor Nai and Tang Doubi and Mighty King Kong Ape, the black prince didn't take it to heart. "My sister King Arthur is very powerful, even if she counts the mighty King Kong ape, she is not her opponent. I have no chance of winning if I tear it up with her......" Putting away his thoughts, the black prince stared at the audience, "Ji Lao, where are you, this prince is watching you." ”

Jumping up, a pseudo-maid came behind the black prince. He said, "Your Excellency, please do not rub your precious eggs with your hands. ”

"You're too harsh!" said the Black Prince.

"Prince, have you forgotten that someone wants to do something to your precious three eggs?" said the maid again.

"Oh. "The Black Prince was terrified.

"Look at that man. The black prince asked his maid as he pointed to the gray-haired man.

"He was born of an egg, and he came out of a big gray egg. The eldest lady of Qingfu is his owner, Shangguan Xiaohong said so. The maid explained with a single look.

"My sister King Arthur and Shangguan Xiaohong are very close. The Black Prince said.

"Displeased you?" asked the pseudo-maid.

"Why. Arthur deserves her friends, her life, too. I can't get too involved in her life, even if I'm her lovely and handsome Oba. The Black Prince laughed. "Well, I found it! I found a brand new old man!" the black prince's eyes lit up with deep meaning.

"—"Pseudo-maid."

Wipe, is there really a base old man appearing?

Over there.

The big bitter gourd that Shangguan Xiaohong was holding made Tang Mahua suffer. Tang Mahua withdrew her hair wrapped around the bitter melon. The imperial sister was on the verge of going berserk, and three of her four twisted braids were scattered. The strands of hair rose against the sky, more than ten meters long, like a black waterfall.

There are also the only remaining braids that are not spread out and tied together. Tang Mahua glared at the female man. "Damn!" don't you dare not stab me with your bitter melon. "The eagle spreads its wings!" said the imperial sister.

Brush!

The green silk that the imperial sister rose against the sky was divided into two groups, extending left and right, and it became two wings. Flap, flap! The black wings of the imperial sister's hair fluttered violently, and the wind whirlpooled loudly, raising mud and dust several feet high. And Tang Mahua has already flown into the sky.

Bang!

The only remaining braided braid of the imperial sister burst out and stabbed Shangguan Xiaohong's head.

"You're really up to heaven, Twist. ”

Shangguan Xiaohong held the big bitter gourd with both hands, waved and swept it, humming! The air waves were rushing, and the red glow was dancing. Listening to the bang, the big bitter gourd hit the twisted braid shot by the imperial sister.

"Soft. ”

Tang Mahua said urgently.

Her strong braids softened steeply, as if weightless, flat in the air.

"Hard!"

Shangguan Xiaohong said.

Her bitter gourd burst out with dazzling brilliance, and within three feet, the red clouds were steaming, magnificent and beautiful. "Difficulty is like a man's rolling pin, it can be soft and soft, it should be hard and this is hard. Shangguan Xiaohong swept the big bitter gourd and swept the imperial sister Tang Mahua in the sky.

The royal sister's black wings condensed from her hair flapped, puffing up gusts of evil wind to cover her figure. Standing behind the evil wind, Tang Mahua Mo rubbed her soft braid, gilding it with a bright luster, and the royal sister's fighting spirit gushed out and gathered on this braid.

The braids resemble a surging black snake, coiled, stretched out, or dancing. The fat powder burst, and the royal sister's twisted braid was deformed, no longer in the shape of a braid, but into a rouge-colored axe.

Pressing the reluctance in her heart, Tang Mahua suddenly broke off the fourth axe-shaped braid and broke it from the back of her neck.

"I'll swear to kill you with an axe!"

Tang Mahua's eyes were clear, his expression was resolute, and the killing aura gushed out, sweeping all over the world.

Disheveled!

The evil wind in front of the imperial sister has been swept away by Shangguan Xiaohong's big bitter gourd.

The clouds cleared, and the imperial sister was able to gaze at the female man.

She had a great axe in her hand. Surprised: "The leader of the Poor Alliance, take it!"

Flapping your wings, killing and reopening. (To be continued.) )