of both hands!

"Where is the demon?"

Huang Feihong covered his face and looked around vigilantly. He was tense all over, ready to go, but a little panicked in his heart.

He was sleeping just now, but he didn't expect someone to slap him with his hand.

It's simply, as a martial arts master, such a weird scene is unbelievable.

Who could not let him notice and then get close, even grab his arm and slap him with his own hand and hide the moment he opened his eyes?

It's just impossible!

However, he came to his senses and saw his hand fly again, and then snapped!

It's simply ......

Even if it is a martial arts master, but after all, it is an ancient.

Huang Feihong instantly became scared.

"You...... Who are you? Is it a human or a ghost? ”

Huang Feihong's pupils inexplicably carried a trace of fear and unease, and his eyes trembled and looked around. Such a strange scene, even if he is a martial arts master, and he is familiar with the books of sages, he feels uneasy.

At this moment, Huang Feihong's pupils shrank and he looked at his left hand in horror. But I saw that the left hand and left hand brushed over, and it was a slap on his cheek.

"How is that possible?"

Huang Feihong was really frightened, and instinctively avoided his head, but there was no trace of happiness in his heart, because the scene in front of him was too scary. He couldn't control his hands, as if they had become someone else's, and no matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't be obedient.

"Stop!"

Huang Feihong roared in horror and anxiety, gathering all his strength to press down his left hand. However, the left hand seemed to have a spiritual wisdom and infinite power. Still raised it very quickly, and then brushed it on his cheek.

"I'm hiding!"

Huang Feihong's eyes are like electricity, and those who practice martial arts are there from heart to body. The action can be described as extremely fast, and he turned his head directly and dodged again.

But......

Syllable!!!

Cheeks are hot and painful.

Huang Feihong's whole person was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the right hand that he had taken away stupidly, the expression on his face was extremely stiff.

"Lao Tzu's hands are out of control!"

The thought came to his mind.

Then, his face changed: "Don't ......"

I saw that the left and right hands were raised, and the brush brushed over. Huang Feihong's head was confused, swaying from side to side, and with the impact of his left and right hands, his cheeks visibly became obese.

"Cao, it hurts."

"This guy is so thick-skinned, Lao Tzu's hands hurt."

Wang Tian muttered, full of depression, feeling extremely cheating.

He actually snatched away Huang Feihong's hands.

It's worse than a donkey.

How can Wang Tian not be depressed?

is in a bad mood, so naturally he has to clean up Huang Feihong.

There was a slap in the face, and the pain in his hand made Wang Tian unbearable, so he stopped.

"I didn't take away this bastard's feet, otherwise I would have been disgusted to death."

"Dog's day, save the country with force, Lao Tzu is one hand, how to save the country?"

"You're so good for Lao Tzu to cross a person, even if it's a donkey, it's promising."

"Take away a pair of hands, there is no freedom, how do you let Lao Tzu save the country."

Wang Tian had a lot of resentment, and he was powerless to urge his head, and he was very disappointed.

And Huang Feihong, looking excitedly at the hands that finally fell, couldn't help crying.

He was almost blindfolded, isn't this hand mine?

Or is there a ghost that controls my hands?

【World: Wong Fei Hung】

[Mission: Assist Huang Feihong to save the country with force]

[Warning: There is a risk in crossing, and you must be cautious when grabbing it]

Wang Tian's eyes were blank...... No, he couldn't find where his eyes were.

It's really weird, and there is no one to give up a pair of hands.

He couldn't see his body, but he had a mind and could control his hands, as if they had become his body, which was wonderful.

Wang Tian felt that he was the most tragic traverser in history, and it was the first time he took a donkey, but fortunately, the owner was Li Mochou. If it were a man, I was afraid that he would kill and eat meat, and then take the baby to soak in wine and drink.

The second time, take away a pair of hands.

Heaven, earth, which bastard set Lao Tzu up?

Tynyima's pit!

If he could, Wang Tian wanted to kill him with these hands......

By the way, Huang Feihong doesn't have the habit of masturbating, right?

Wang Tian shivered violently, and there was a chill.

At this time, Huang Feihong's eyes were rolling, his head was like a pig's head, and he looked at his hands vigilantly. Finally, he found that his hands had stopped, slowly and carefully raised, looking over and over, with tears in his eyes, and he was extremely excited: "That ghost, finally gone." ”

"No, I'm going to ask the Taoist priest to see if I'm provoking something unclean."

Huang Feihong jumped out of bed, still panicked in his heart. Bending down and pulling out a high-waisted bottle from under the bed, he pulled down his pants with his right hand and pulled them down......

Wang Tian was stunned: "Uncle, what do you want to do?" Wait, stop......"

He suddenly remembered that humans usually have to release themselves when they get up in the morning.

This will not change for men and women alike.

If you take away a woman's hands, then Lao Tzu ......

"Cao, it's disgusting."

Wang Tian shook his head with a disgusted expression on his face.

But soon, he felt that something was wrong, and he was getting wet......

Huang Feihong was also instantly dumbfounded, his hair stood on end, and cold sweat covered his body.

"Here we go again, this ghost."

He swallowed his saliva with a chaotic look in his eyes, and looked down in fear. Noticing his wet right hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt the urge to cry.

Anyway, didn't I get used to shaking a few times after I was done?

Why did this habit advance in advance?

This can't be a female ghost, right?

Huang Feihong instantly felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the ceiling, the sluice gate was closed directly, his pants were pulled, and he ran out with a brush.

"Dog's day, pee Lao Tzu is all over."

Wang Tian also reacted, and his face darkened. raised his fist and punched Huang Feihong's head.

Boom!

Huang Feihong's eyes were full of stars, but he didn't care, he just felt that the evil ghost was beside him, and he had to go out and stand under the sun to drive away the evil spirit.

I opened the door, but I saw an extremely fat figure running in the distance. Huang Feihong's eyes lit up: "Ah Rong, you are a child......

Pork Rong was stunned: "Master, aren't you too?" ”

Huang Feihong's face turned black and ran over: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry, give the master some points." ”

He squatted in front of Pork Rong, raised his head, and looked at Pork Rong with a longing face. At the same time, stretch out your hands and place them in an indescribable place for pork.

Pork Rong had a bad chill, and in the face of the master's longing gaze, he only felt that his faith had collapsed.

"Master, you, you really ......"

Oh my God, it turns out that the master likes this kind of tune, no wonder the boss hasn't found a teacher for everyone.

What to do?

I have been selling pork for so long, and I finally saved some money to marry a daughter-in-law, but the master is so good to me......

That's it, for the sake of the master, I'll suffer a loss.

Who made me so filial?

Pork Rong closed his eyes as if he were at home, and reached over with a pair of extremely fat hands trembling......

Huang Feihong squatted on the ground, looking at Pork Rong with a longing face.

At this moment, his face changed.

saw his right hand turn into a fist, then shook it a few times, and then smashed it with a brush.

"Ah......h

Huang Feihong looked at the three-foot-tall pork Rong and was instantly stunned.