Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Senior Sister on a Grass and Mud Horse
Zhang Xiaoyu, the ballet fruit king, was keenly aware of Xiao Yinlong's intentions, and he snatched Xiao Yinlong with one hand. Beibei is not joking, she will really kill Jia Daxiao. Her notion of good and evil cannot be measured by human common sense.
"Newspaper—"
"Newspaper—"
"Newspaper—"
"Newspaper—"
The four pseudo-girls were tired of running around and came from four directions.
Their expressions are grim, and their man's ** is dressed in red, ketchup and rotten eggs. The first pseudo-lady man had a stinky sock on his head. The four pseudo-girls didn't care so much, so they had to come to report the news.
surrounded, the blue-collar wargroup was dumpling.
"Commander, the enemy is rushing over, many, many enemies!!"
"Commander, this is a personal letter from the enemy general that I asked me to hand over to you."
"Oh."
Zhang Xiaoyu took the letter. When it was opened, it was obviously Shangguan Xue's handwriting. Here's what it reads: Only fools will watch.
"......" Zhang Xiaoyu.
Oh no, it's really bad.
The pseudo-ladies of the blue-collar warband began to get nervous.
Thundered!! The earth trembled.
Hundreds of urban cute beasts and grass mud horses are roaring and running, the scene is not too exaggerated!!
There is a pseudo-mother sitting on each urban cute beast. The first person is Shangguan Xue, who rides her white horse.
"Do you want to exaggerate like that?"
Xiaobai was shocked.
"Shangguan classmates, where did they get the hundreds of grass and mud horse cute beasts?"
Senior Liujiu was also puzzled.
Restless, the urban cute beast grass mud horse ridden by Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of fruits, became very excited and frizzy because it saw hundreds of companions.
"Could it be that these traps are just used by the matchmaker to attract our attention?"
Jia Dapeng said with an ugly face.
"Xiaoxue, you ......"
Zhang Xiaoyu, who was riding a grass and mud horse, was speechless for a while.
took it away, and the young girl Beibei was taken away by the Liuchuan bee. Liuchuan Bee smiled apologetically at Zhang Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, don't be sorry." The chairman asked me to pick up Beibei. Dropping these words, Liuchuan Bee stepped onto a grass and mud horse beast and slipped away.
Zhang Xiaoyu originally wanted to release the young girl, and use the young girl's dragon threat to scare off the hundreds of urban cute beasts and mud horses of the matchmaker war group. However......
The young daughter was picked up, and Zhang Xiaoyu's plan went bankrupt.
The Liuchuan Bee riding a gray grass mud horse passed by Shangguan Xue riding a white horse, Shangguan Xue handed the Liuchuan Bee a package, the latter showed a happy expression, he nodded at Shangguan Xue violently, and left without looking back.
"......" Zhang Xiaoyu.
I'm X, Zhang Xiaoyu said in his heart. Liuchuan Bee was bought by Shangguan Xue, it must be like this. Xiaoxue knew that the young dragon was with me, so she instigated the Rukawa bee to take the young dragon away!
The pseudo-ladies of the blue-collar war group gathered around Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of ballet fruits. The men sat in a circle.
"Commander, what are we going to do?"
"Commander, the enemy is coming!"
"A lot of grass and mud horses!!"
"What a cute grass mud horse, wait, now is not the time for me to sprout."
"Commander, there are hundreds of well-equipped cavalry in the place. Our side is all infantry, how can we resist the opponent's grass and mud horse cavalry!! ”
"Don't raise the morale of the enemy and destroy your own prestige. The cavalry has a mosaic, the infantry is uncensored!! ”
"It makes sense, but it doesn't work!!"
The pseudo-ladies of the blue-collar war group have different opinions, and they can't tell a reason.
Zhang Xiaoyu, who was riding on the back of an urban cute beast grass mud horse, smiled.
He said coldly: "Gentlemen, destroy the little blue flag in your hands!" Even if we die, we can't hand over the little blue flag to the matchmaker warband. ”
“……”
“……”
“……”
The pseudo-girls of the blue-collar wargroup were stunned.
Then, they began to destroy the little blue flag in their hands. Yes, as long as the main flag is not broken, the blue-collar warband will not lose.
Without exception. The pseudo-girls of the blue-collar war group destroyed the little blue flag in their hands, including the commander Zhang Xiaoyu! The roaring senior's face turned pale and he also ruined his own little blue flag.
Zhang Xiaoyu turned over and dismounted, and he patted the white grass and mud horse. "Leave, little one. If you stay, you'll get hurt. ”
“……?”
The white urban cute beast grass mud horse stared at Zhang Xiaoyu, not knowing what he was thinking.
Then, the girl ran away.
“…… It's really fast. ”
Zhang Xiaoyu said.
It doesn't matter so much.
Zhang Xiaoyu walked to the front of the blue-collar battle group.
His gaze was grim.
"King Guo, accept our challenge!!"
"King Guo, let's meet you for a while!!"
"And me.,I'm also here to fight the fruit king of Shengji School Park.。
The matchmaker battle group on the opposite side drove out a column of three generals on horseback, led by the senior sister riding a brown grass mud horse in the middle. The senior sister is holding a horse chopping knife in her right hand.
", where did the matchmaker get the horse chopping knife, it seems, is it a prop?"
"Is that okay? They not only got cute beasts, grass and mud horses, but also got horse chopping knives! ”
"If you don't play like this, how can you fight this!"
"Matchmakers, are they trying to kill us?"
Seeing the senior sister riding a brown grass mud horse, the pseudo-girls of the blue-collar war group complained one after another.
Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at the chopping knife that the senior sister was copying. "It's supposed to be a real guy......"
The senior sister riding the brown grass mud horse is also two generals. The schoolgirl on the left is an archer, and the schoolgirl on the right is waving a leash. They were ready to go, just to provoke and then capture Zhang Xiaoyu, the commander of the blue-collar battle group.
Seeing the archer sister riding a grass and mud horse, Zhang Xiaoyu understood, the school girl must be a member of the bow department of Hebai School Park. Shangguan Xue is the head of the archery department. Isn't it so obvious......
"Xiaoyu, let me take the lead."
"No, let me do it."
"I'll do it anyway."
The left and right protectors of the blue-collar war group, and the sixty-nine seniors have asked Ying to fight.
Zhang Xiaoyu stretched out his arms and stopped Jia Dadiao, Jia Dapeng, and Senior Liujiu.
"Don't be impulsive. I got it. ”
Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the three generals riding grass and mud horses opposite, and then looked at Shangguan Xue riding a white horse, well, Shangguan Xue still wore rabbit ears on her head that Zhang Xiaoyu put on her. Shangguan Xue didn't say anything, and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu quietly. Senior Sister Xiaohua did not ride a grass and mud horse, because Senior Sister Xiaohua's weight was too out of line, which would crush the cute beasts in the city, so Senior Sister Xiaohua stood quietly on the right side of Shangguan Xue's white horse, as if she was angry, and Nan Xiaohua was carrying two brushes.
"What a girl with two brushes......"
Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but praise.
Take a step forward.
The steamed bun head ballet fruit king shook the two grapes on the pectoralis major muscle.
"Use your gaze to continue to force the girl to the tip of my boobs, I'm coming—"
The King of Fruits ran forward.
"I shoot—"
The schoolgirl riding a grass and mud horse shoots an arrow.
The sucker arrow ran towards the calf of the fruit king.
But seeing that the king waved the bra in his hand, he knocked away the sucker arrows that were shot.
Yes, the bra that King Guo waved was the hood of Senior Liujiu, Senior Liujiu took off his bra and handed it over to Zhang Xiaoyu solemnly, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't do without weapons, and Senior Liujiu's bra was Zhang Xiaoyu's best weapon! also with the enthusiasm and warmth of the six or nine seniors.
"Let's go!!"
"Okay."
"I'll cover you."
Three girls riding grass and mud horses rode their horses. (To be continued.) )