Two people died in a row, fighting in groups, oh no, it should be called the killing of the foreign theological elite who trespassed on China, it seems that Zhang Liutong's death is worth it, and Ashirui's death seems to be a little worthless. Yes, whether you are fighting for justice, or fighting to resist a strong enemy, when the war breaks out, you choose to die with the enemy, this is called a hero, you hide in the trench and were killed by a stray bullet, and besides, others know in advance that you are a turtle with a shrunken head, this is the way to die for the bastard of the turtle grandson, die or not, live or not, it doesn't matter much, there is no ball like you and you.

Along.

Everyone's hearts are heavy, and there are fewer and fewer words.

Sun Panzi didn't continue to say what Zhang Liutong confessed before he died.

Along the way, after countless self-questions and answers, Bao Yuan came to a fallacy: maybe Lao Tzu is really the material to be the emperor, but the question is what is good about being the emperor? A hundred years later, all those who have been emperors will be imprisoned in Dragon City for eternity, and they will be bullied by the Yin soldiers day and night. Bao Yuan thinks: Ah Shirui has always instigated Lao Tzu to be the emperor in order to make meritorious contributions, and he will be prosperous and rich in the future, under one person and above ten thousand. At present, there is no longer any need for emperors in this world, the nature of emperors has long changed, and the role of emperors has become various leaders.

It doesn't matter whether the current leadership is in the role of the emperor or not.

Without exception, there are always so many people around them, protecting the front and back, and everywhere they walk is the focus, farting and eating are news.

The difference is that there are no eunuchs around him, no seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courts, and others don't have to kneel down when they see him.

In fact.

To some extent, it is inseparable from the emperor.

Song Peng, Ping Sigui, and Fatty Mao probably thought in their hearts: This time, everyone came to the Yanmen Pass Underground Palace and the bamboo basket was empty, and even the ball treasure was not caught. That's right, there are indeed a lot of golden coffins in the Meteorite Palace's Cycle Hall. The three giants guarded, who dared to touch it.

Fat Mao thought remorsefully: Damn. Our brothers might as well continue to find luxury cars to smash and play, and get a dollar when they smash it, how fast this comes can also make the brothers quickly run to the well-off, and change the current status quo of this poor ghost.

Damn it!

I didn't get any treasures, but let the Japanese devil beat me up.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Walking and walking, Fat Mao made a vow: In the future, whenever he meets the Japanese, he will smoke first without saying a word, and he will not be able to enter the bureau or not.

Of course, Song Peng knew what the fat hair was complaining about. However, Song Peng clearly thinks: Fat Mao's oath is a bit inconsiderate, thinking that things lack thoroughness, according to what you do, you will be allowed to have an accident within three days, if you start cleanly, the police can't catch it, it's okay, in case you bump into the arms of the police one day, your life will naturally be lost. In case China and Japan go to war because of you, you kid is a sinner through the ages, and you have nothing to do.

Fat Mao touched the injury and asked angrily: "Then what do you say?" ”

Ping Sigui is very serious. Very bastard response: "Fat man, this matter is too simple, you see a Japanese girl and you will go to a Japanese girl." If you see a hundred, you will go to a hundred, don't use a set. The goal is to turn all Japanese into Chinese. No, you have it. ”

Fat Mao said angrily: "Damn, do you kid want to tire Lao Tzu to death?" Lao Tzu gives you the wind, you do it! ”

Song Peng said: "Fat man, you have a big waist and a round waist, and there are stockpiles under the straddle, how can we compare to you, come on, bother you." ”

Fat hair's sentence is not targeted: "It's still appropriate to him three-five-eighty-seven Japanese." ”

Ping Sigui and Song Peng called together: "Yes, this is the true nature of the fat master." ”

Bao Yuan hummed and said, "Beat sex! ”

Alice. Nika really couldn't help it: "Mr. Bao, do you Chinese hate the Japanese so much?" Why don't you learn from the strengths of the Japanese, why do you hate the Japanese so hard in your heart? Do you know why the Chinese are looked down upon in the international community, and that one of the products in the past two hundred years was invented by the Chinese? Using Japanese products, and then scolding other people's mothers, can it be good? Hopeless! ”

Sun Panzi said: "Yes, I think what the foreign girl said is reasonable!" ”

Fat Mao, Song Peng, and Ping Sigui can't find a refutation for a while, and then taking the great set of the Chinese ancestors will only make people scold.

The three of them had no choice but to speak.

When he went to the tomb of the gods to be a fairy, Bao Yuan had already entered the palace four times, and after a few times of crawling and rolling, Bao Yuan felt that he was already familiar with the road. The path in is never the same as the path out. Bao Yuan took out the scroll, only to see that there were two fires on the scroll, I don't know what it represents, those simplified Chinese characters have become tadpoles and the book of heaven is marked, Bao Yuan said to himself: "Could it be that someone set fire in front?" What do these three fires represent? ”

Sun Panzi seemed to know how to leave the way, so he didn't look at the scroll, and blindly buried his head in the road.

However, there is no way out of the scroll.

Walked for a long time.

Bao Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Alice. Miss Nika, what do you want to get when you come to Yanmen Pass Underground Palace in China this time? ”

Alice. Nika smiled at Bao Yuanyan, not taking light, not avoiding the serious, she said: "Mr. Bao, this time I came to the underground palace of Yanmen Pass in China on the order of Shangfeng, because Mr. Zhang and Muslims, the British theological organization received a reliable news, the news that someone violated the theological terms formulated after World War II, and opened the tomb of the god in Yanmen Pass in China without authorization, and this move was to start the third world war. It is not surprising that all countries want to take the initiative into their own hands, so it is not surprising that the theological elite of all countries are gathering in China......"

Bao Yuan was surprised and asked, "Who released this wind?" ”

Alice. Nika pondered for a long time: "Mr. Bao, I think, it should be a Chinese theological organization. ”

Bao Yuan was even more strange: "It doesn't make sense, why do Chinese theological organizations want to let go of this wind and attract theological elites from all over the world here, what is the purpose?" ”

Song Peng seconded the sentence: "Could it be that Mr. Skim is an internal ghost?" ”

Alice. Nika smiled: "Mr. Bao, this matter is actually not difficult to understand, I have already said that there are many high-ranking people in Chinese theological organizations, and Chinese theological organizations are declining day by day, and they are getting worse and worse, and they no longer have the status they used to have in the world...... My preliminary estimate is that the purpose of the Chinese theological organization is to wipe out all of us in the Yanmen Pass Underground Palace in China, and they seem to have overlooked one thing, that Western technology has far surpassed Chinese theology, and that when we arrived at Yanmen Pass, Zhang Liutong had already entered the Yanmen Pass Underground Palace with the Muslims, and I guess Mr. Bao would also come to ......"

Bao Yuan asked: "So, then, how can the idiot seniors know that you are the British 007?" ”

Alice. Nika shrugged, "I don't know. ”

As he was talking, dozens of big strides suddenly fell a behemoth, a little more than fifty or sixty meters from a rough look, black and not slippery, after falling to the ground made a dull sound, fortunately, it fell in front of everyone, and did not fall directly on the head, Bao Yuan saw that it was a big black fish.

I'm wondering how a fish can fall from the top of my head?

I only heard a voice in the distance that was yin or yang, yang or yang, and said: "Bao family little mongrel, my old man invites you to eat fish, you're welcome!" ”

The sound came from Huizi.

In my ears, I heard the old man shouting: "Little Master Bao, Sun Laojiu, you two quickly take everyone out of this Yanmen Pass Underground Palace, this time it is extremely difficult to deal with, I have no time to take care of you in me, if you leave, I can deal with this scumbag of cultivation with confidence, ...... quickly" (to be continued.) )