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Bald teenager armed with villain.

Villains vs. Silver Sticks.

The bald boy's heart was like water, but he was confused by the chest hair of the owner of the silver stick, so charming chest hair, the chest hair was beating softly, as if calling the bald boy: the young man, carrying the schoolbag to school, not afraid of the sun and afraid of the man-eating tigress.

King Guo must have never imagined that his chest hair could bring a lot of information to the bald boy.

The villain does not move, but the silver stick has arrived.

The silver stick slapped on the bald boy's left shoulder.

The bald boy dreams of Fang Jue.

I only heard the voice of the owner of the silver stick: "Amimida Buddha." ”

The bald boy said, "Good Mimi." ”

King Guo said: "It's ridiculous. I have a peerless good Mimi, I naturally know. ”

The bald boy said, "That, excuse me, are you taking care of your chest hair?" ”

King Guo said: "Let it be. If they bend, I let them go, and if they straighten up, I let them go. If they tie a knot, I will tie a bow for them. They are free chest hairs! ”

The bald boy praised: "What a free chest hair!" Chest hair is precious, Mimi is more expensive, if it is for freedom, neither is thrown away. ”

Pressing down, the spiritual power on Guo Wangyu's arm flowed into the black mosaic stick, and the silver light of the black stick exploded, dazzling, chaotic and charming. Sinking, the bald boy's left half of his body sank down, and with a snap, his left foot sank under the ground.

"Huh?"

The bald boy's eyes opened. The tongue blooms with spring thunder. The agile qi came alive, and his left shoulder swelled "poof", lifting the black stick pressed on it by the king of fruits.

"Let's go!"

The bald boy's left foot, which sank into the ground, pulled out.

Take a step.

The bald boy stepped forward with his left leg. Inspiration surged to Zhang Xiaoyu.

The bald boy said: "A young man with a peerless good Mimi." I want to learn from you. ”

The bald boy's gaze was as calm as water, and the row of floors he had broken rushed up, frantically blasting towards Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of fruits.

The king of the fruit exhaled a breath of turbidity, pushed the horizontal rod forward, and the silver cyclone slashed out angrily, happily cutting off the rushing floor, and the chopped floor turned into small stones and shot "aggressively". For a time, the rocks pierced the air. The room was filled with smoke and dust.

"Whoa—"

The King of Fruits struck a fist-sized stone.

The bald boy shook his fist and burst out.

A punch was struck, and the stone cracked and shattered.

"Phantom Array?!"

The bald boy was stunned to find that he had fallen into the other party's open phantom array. The illusory thing that he had just smashed with his fist.

"Oh, it's the Phantom Array?"

Lai rubbed his chin. Thoughtful, not moving forward. He didn't want to help his apprentice, hoping that he could break the illusion array. After all, it's just a rough phantom array. The spiritual power in the array is chaotic, what is the spiritual power that maintains the eye of the array? It's a stick, a mosaic silver stick.

Lai Yifa looked at King Guo's eyes again, and it was different.

Lai Yifa said: "Xiaoyou, don't you want your silver stick?" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "The silver stick is in the heart but not in the hand." Master, you're obsessed. Besides, didn't your villain, Master, give up your hand too? ”

Lai Yifa said: "The poor monk is the villain." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "...... The master is so straightforward! ”

Lai Yifa said: "Can you let the centaur girl of your family take away her javelin?" The poor monk didn't want to be killed by a thick girl's javelin. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Master, if you insert someone, you must be ready to be inserted." ”

Lai Yifa said: "Xiaoyou, what do you think this is?" ”

But I saw that the middle-aged man took out a yellowed booklet from the satchel he was carrying. On the cover of the booklet is written: A Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Exploration of the Bra Hood.

Zhang Xiaoyu exclaimed: "Then, that's not a cover sky. Rolls chicken. Kaba. Ski. Bu Siji's masterpiece "A Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Exploration of the Bra Hood". ”

Lai Yifa nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu continued: "But with Armstrong's gyratory acceleration jet cannon named "A Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Exploration of the Bra Hood""

Lai Yi was surprised: "Little friend, you even know the Armstrong Roundabout Acceleration Jet Armstrong Cannon!" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said calmly: "The Armstrong Roundabout Acceleration Jet Armstrong Cannon has been badly criticized because of its too obscene appearance, and it is called a stupid look, and it is a useless cannon at first glance." ”

Lai Yifa said: "Cover Basky. Rolls chicken. Kaba. Ski. Buskey. The boy became famous, and the sky was longitudinal. In his short but brilliant life. He has written countless books, but the most controversial one is "The Exploration of a Hundred Years of Loneliness and the Bra Hood"

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "I know, I know." I once discussed with my friend Six-Nine about Hood Basky. Rolls chicken. Kaba. Ski. The life of Busji. My good friend Sixty-Nine spoke very highly of him. Rolls chicken. Kaba. Ski. Bu Siji is a genius! A genius who does not tolerate the world. ”

Lai Yifa said: "There is only a thin line between a genius and a madman!" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Master, you are also a genius, otherwise, you would not wear a purple hollow bra cover." ”

Lai Yifa said: "I'm just chasing Hood Basky. Rolls chicken. Kaba. Ski. The path that Bu Siji has walked. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Master, you must meet my good friend Senior Liujiu. ”

Lai Yifa said: "Yes." There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "You will become very good friends." ”

Lai Yifa said: "Xiaoyou, the poor monk is bleeding, and your family's centaur girl's javelin is really inserted into the poor monk's body." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Master, the man bleeds without tears. ”

Lai Yi said: "Little friend, you are really joking. ”

Suddenly, Lai was stunned.

In Zhang Xiaoyu's open phantom array, Lai Yifa's fugitive fool was masturbating himself!!

The bald boy muttered to himself: "The night is long, I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, it turned out that the ** girl couldn't sleep either, why not give it a shot?" ”

He masturbated it, but the bald boy's object was actually Lai Yifa's wand.

Lai Yifa's face turned green. Poor monk grass, foolish fool, don't shoot the essence of your man on the spell cloth of the wand. Otherwise, you will cause great disaster. Lai Yifa prayed that the bald boy would not do anything too out of the ordinary.

I'm really afraid of something.

The bald boy was in a trance, and he fired a spray at the slaying wand wrapped in a spell cloth......

Lai Yifa: "......"

Zhang Xiaoyu: "......"

The middle-aged man and the king of fruits looked at each other.

Lai Yifa put away "The Exploration of a Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Bra Hood", and said loudly: "The poor monk fought with you!" Spelled. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "Master, look, the phantom array is broken. It was your villain who pierced the illusion. ”

Lai Yifa: "......"

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Come back!" ”

The black stick stood up and flew back into Zhang Xiaoyu's hand.

The bald boy calmly lifted his pants and wiped his sticky hands with the cloth wrapped around his wand.

Lai Yifa: "......"

The bald boy said: "Life is really empty! ”

His bare head rotated 45 degrees, looking lonely at the ceiling.

Zhang Xiaoyu pulled away the stream with his eyes closed. Bunny.

The centaur girl followed Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu said to the middle-aged man behind him: "Master, see you next time." ”

Striding away. (To be continued)

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