78 Richelieu was built against Veneto
VV was thinking about whether to go head-to-head. Hearing Richelieu's crisp and pleasant voice, his ears were straightened, his thin eyebrows were raised, and he walked over with his waist up, and two bright colors, one gold and one black, approached on the wide and volleying trestle, forming a single knife.
VV smiled disdainfully, closed his eyes and easily lifted the silver hair that covered his eyes, and the soft flying silk reflected the gorgeous silver white, like cold moonlight: "It turned out to be the little fat Richelieu, I heard that you were hungry and sick from overeating?" I couldn't find you in the Mediterranean two years ago, and I went to you for plastic surgery, so I changed the war zone. ”
Richelieu was in a cold sweat, waved his hand again and again, smiled contemptuously, and closed his blue eyes to show that he was unharmed: "In short, it's okay to lose weight, not everyone has the luck of not growing up after eating and drinking!" And do I need a facelift? You just need plastic surgery, haven't you woken up for a few years, papaya soup is useless! Accept the reality! After speaking, his eyes widened, and he stared at the killing blow.
VV's heart shook violently, as if he had been hit in the chest by a 380mm gun, his heart was cold, but his expression remained unchanged, his steps were as usual, his dark suit shawl fluttered, his beautiful curly silver hair swayed on his cheeks, and he didn't care about the otherworldly smile: "Oh, I disappeared from the Mediterranean Sea and didn't sign the confession before leaving, I thought you would come back after your vacation...... But come here to drive a spaceship, recognize it! How much fuel has been wasted by hanging such a large counterweight in front of you, and think about how much it cost the taxpayers to send that pair of useless bowling balls to the sky! It's not glorious at all, and you should repent of all the nutrients that have been ingested to the next crop, and you've caused trouble to the country! Reflect on yourself! The red pupils opened, not to be outdone, and looked straight ahead, and his eyes fought in the air.
This murderous sentence bombarded Richelieu one after another, Richelieu seemed to be hit by a tennis jet, his pretty face froze, and he actually thought about it in a panic, and every sentence was so reasonable that it could not be refuted at all. VV, who was corrupted by Zhuang Yan, even had such a reason for his vicious words, that Richeliu thought in his heart: "It's over, I've really caused trouble for the country!" Looking down at the trembling military uniform under the ribbon, he blushed with shame, pinched his right elbow nervously, stared at VV and bit his lip hatefully: "What's the matter with me!" It's so big, I don't want to! What can I do? I've worked so hard! Eat poor vegetable salad and bananas and apples every day, what right do you have to criticize me for being so thin with a sweet tooth and cake every day! ”
Richelieu strode into the meteor, VV's clothes were flying, the two did not admit defeat to each other, their beautiful eyes were full of jealousy, they clenched their fists and pursed their lips, and in the blink of an eye, they walked to him and stood up. The warm fragrance was puffy, the breath smelled each other, and the white-knuckle battle was launched with wide eyes:
"You vicious little bit, I haven't seen you grow tall for a few years, but your teeth are sharp, your mouth is sharp, and your tongue is poisonous, right?" Richelieu pressed his sword and bowed his head, and the golden spike trembled, and he was angry.
As soon as he heard the "little man", VV exploded his lungs, and new and old hatreds drowned his reason, clenched his fists and raised his head and cursed: "The bucket waist is slimmed, and you are proud, right?" Don't be happy, a little oil star will definitely get back to its original shape! I see you can go on a diet for a few days! ”
Richelieu seemed to have been stabbed in the heart, his pretty face turned white, his round blue eyes inhaled cold air and murmured: "It will definitely not rebound, I don't believe it!" You're red-eyed! ”
"Oh oh, it's going to bounce back, and the bucket waist won't let you go easily! Beer bottle delusion turns into wahaha, dream! VV gritted his teeth, "Hungry you!" ”
Risse's heart was revealed, and his anger swirled, and when he shouted, he pressed against VV's forehead, his blonde hair fell down, and he fought in close combat: "If you can't eat grapes, you can say that grapes are sour!" If you talk more, I'll blow you away, you destroyer! ”
VV was furious, smoking, baring out tiger teeth against Richelieu's forehead, and swords-rattling: "Just your bombed cannon and bombarded my sister?" Boom in a dream, right? In reality, the old paper nine 381 mm large dose and strong loading guns teach you to make a boat in minutes! Boughpot! ”
With a "bang", Sister Li's war knife was pulled out two inches, and the cold light flashed. VV glared at Richelieu.
Hand-to-hand combat with the strongest battleship in the Mediterranean is on the verge of breaking out.
The technicians on the trestle were all stupid, only to feel that the fragrant heartbeat and dangerous stimulation combined to form an audio-visual feast, the frightened heart beat wildly, and the pulse suddenly hurt the eardrum. They all stopped what they were doing, staring silently at the tension between the two goddesses, and inexplicably wondered: Could it be that the base was destroyed by civil strife?
Li Chen suddenly found that only he was the only one in the audience, and only he could stop the catastrophe in a timely manner, his heart was excited and solemn, stirring with pride and solemnity, and he stepped forward and shouted angrily: "What is the noise?" Do you want to rebel! ”
The murderous Richelieu and VV twisted their heads at the same time and shouted: "It's none of your business!" Get lost! ”
The righteous and awe-inspiring Li Chen was like a discus thrower frozen by the cold wind, and his athletic posture stiffened there, as if he heard the adjutant's snickering, he felt that his dignity and prestige collapsed, and he suddenly felt the shame of being dragged away alive by his wife from the mahjong table. He was as dazed as a boy peeing his pants, he didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to look back at the eyes of others, because he knew that whether it was praised through the ages, or laughed and generous, it all depended on this moment, as long as he roared back selflessly with an iron face, and then pulled out a gun to scare these two impulsive young ladies, he would be able to be so angry and self-righteous in the future. On the contrary, if he admits it, he will also become famous overnight, because everyone will praise Li Chen for being a good man, and he is as good as a grandson in front of girls, and his wife must be very comfortable.
But Richelieu held the orange authority in his hand and held half of the tiger talisman, and Li Chen was just scared enough, and his momentum was a little weak. And VV overshadowed Wei Xu, who was a triumphant heroine who was popular all over the country, and a well-cared for by the 2,000 men in the whole base, Li Chen even felt that if he pointed a gun at VV, he would drown in the sea of people's anger in the next second.
Jiang is still old and spicy, and he thinks about it a lot. So the old ginger is softer and more intimidating than the tender ginger. So he hesitated.
Then when the two girls were gearing up more and more intensely, Zhuang Yan panted and ran to the mouth of the trestle, bent over and panted so much that he wanted to stick out his tongue to dissipate heat, and looked up to see that Richelieu had shown his knife, his eyes were hot and anxious, and he blurted out and roared: "What is the noise?" Do you want to rebel! ”
Brushing brush, everyone turned their heads to look at Zhuang Yan who was sweating like rain, because everyone felt familiar with this, so they wanted to see where the repeater was sacred, so the effect was outstanding, and the crumbling peace was held in an instant, and even Richelieu looked at Zhuang Yan with a puzzled face.
Li Chen saw that the atmosphere on the verge of white-hot temperature cooled down and cooled back, and he breathed a sigh of relief first. After standing up, he was grabbed by loss, but it was a pity that he failed. Then he suddenly became angry in his heart, and he was depressed and wanted to beat his chest, because Zhuang Yan's words to calm the scene were exactly the same as his version!
Li Chen suddenly had a kind of painful realization of the original author of the Phantom City, no one cared about plagiarism, but the plagiarized became famous overnight, is this why Buddhism originated in India and developed in China!
If you say exactly the same thing, Lao Tzu will be choked with white ears when he says it, and he will be shocked when he roars out? Is there still a royal law? Is there still a heavenly principle?
The adjutant saw Li Chen's eyes full of jealousy and unwillingness.
Zhuang Yan wanted to yell at Richelieu, but scared VV. Lord Vittorio bit his lip and silenced him, and Richelieu playfully returned the knife to its sheath. VV kept his head down, waiting for Zhuang Yan to pant and run over, then he raised his head and muttered: "You murder me." ”
Zhuang Yan panted and took her hand and said, "How can there be." Squeezing VV's little hand, he asked Richelieu: "Is Your Excellency a new driver?" ”
Richelieu's gaze fell on VV's soft little hand pinched by Zhuang Yan and couldn't take it off, and his mind exploded: "The head of the eldest sister in the Mediterranean has been captured?" How is this possible? Isn't this man afraid of death? ”