Shaoqing, who had been arrested several times, finally turned red, glared at the kid over there, and said, "Are you fucking perverted, what are you going to catch from Lao Tzu?"

Snow glared at him with her head and nose crossed, "Grab your eggs and go back and feed the dogs!"

"I'm Cao!" Shaoqing scolded and kicked over, "Didn't your old lady teach you to beat people without slapping your face and scratching your crotch without catching your eggs?!"

Xue rolled over and retreated, turned around and hit him with a stick, "Lord Ben only knows pancakes and sausages, and they are my favorite ban'er!"

"You fucking ......" Shaoqing didn't want to talk to the kid anymore, so he pulled out the Kunyu sword on his back at the moment, and was about to split it with his hand, but the kid raised his finger and glared, "Don't use cold weapons!"

"Then you still beat me with a stick?" Shaoqing's eyes widened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xue stroked the wooden stick in her hand, "I'm hot, I don't believe you touch it!"

"I'm going to grass your mother!" Shaoqing had an old face, and he was accidentally attacked by the kid over there, "What did you listen to!"

Shaoqing hit her head in Yanwa's arms, and was thrown out in disgust, "Your uncle, do you dare to take advantage of Lao Tzu again?"

As soon as Yan Wa finished scolding, the bamboo stick of the boy over there hit in front of him, not unfortunately, he was caught by Shaoqing on the head, and the blood that the kid had just stopped spurted out again, holding his head in a circle, Jun Ze didn't have time to care about him, he was chased all over the ground by the three people chasing behind his buttocks, and finally climbed on Hei Kui's back to escape, ran over there to grab Shaoqing, and let Bai Kui Teng go to it, looking at the besieged Yan Wa, he couldn't care about his body at the moment, he pulled out the Kunyu sword on his back and rushed over, but was blocked back by Hei Kui。

"Xiao Hei!" Jun Ze, who was hugged to death, shouted.

Hei Kui carried him and put him on the dry branch, pulled a face and said, "The Lord said, if you have three long and two short, go back and pick my skin." ”

Jun Ze sat there annoyed, looking at the beating over there and frowning tightly, "He's going to be beaten to death, don't look at it?"

Hei Kui said: "Of course I can take care of it, but you pay too much attention to it, what can I do?"

Jun Ze angrily raised his foot and kicked him, "You are not guilty!"

Hei Kui turned around and dodged, and came back after a circle around him, "Yanwa is from Dongyou, how can she be easily beaten to death by these little minions, then I can't help the old sage of Baiwu, you, let's watch it obediently, it will cause trouble for him in the past." ”

Jun Ze sat there and stopped talking, turned his head to look at the baby over there, after defeating Shaoqing, the momentum of the snow was one layer longer, and he attacked the baby with the boy and the rest of the crowd, and surrounded the boy in a water, and the sticks in his hands rained down as if they had to hit the head, no one knew where their small bodies came from with this inexhaustible strength.

Yanwa blocked this side with a red tassel gun, and was smashed with a stick on that side, and finally provoked him to anger, and the red silk in his hand was flicked, like a few sharp swords swept over the people around him, and a group of people were blown away at that time, their clothes were torn, and even their flesh and skin were bleeding.

"Stinky boy, you're foolish!" the torn snow stood up and yelled at the side.

Yanwa stepped on the wooden pole and glanced at him, "How did I cheat?"

"You use ghost magic, you obviously don't need it!"

Yanwa sneered, "Where is this ghost art, this is body art, uninformed boy." ”

"What did you say?" exclaimed Snow as she took a step forward, seemingly hating what people were saying about him.

"The stinky boy who didn't know anything, just said what happened to you?" The ruffian who came up didn't have an elder's attitude towards the kid over there at all.

"Looking for death!" Xue scolded, carrying the wooden stick in his hand and rushed over again, the boy behind didn't have time to hold him, and he could only follow closely behind, and was beaten away by Shaoqing who rushed down from above halfway, and grabbed the kid who ran in front of him in his hand, and was carried into the air by Bai Kui.

It seems that the snow that has never flown so high is a little afraid of heights, and it is very uncomfortable to be carried by Shaoqing, so he spit on him when he turned around, and smashed the stick in his hand, "Let go of Lord Ben, you stinky boy, you fool!"

The saliva was blown by the wind and hit Bai Kui's head, which made this Lingyuan, who had a bit of cleanliness, very opinionated, and shook his body, Shaoqing stood firmly, but the kid in his hand was thrown off and his body flew sideways, falling rapidly, bluffing cardiac arrest, and when he was rushed down by Shaoqing and pulled up, his face was already white and colorless.

Seeing the snow above being played by Shaoqing, Tsai was about to rush up with the bamboo stick in his hand and stepped on the stepping wood next to him, but he was beaten back by a red tassel gun from Yanwa, and connected a few boys below, and everyone fought again for a while.

Seeing that a group of people over there were fighting upside down, they stood on the flagpole and were indifferent, imprisoned on the side and couldn't stand it, and took the bamboo grate in their necks and put it in their mouths to blow it, and they were stopped by shame, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, "But Xue he ......"

Seeing that the people above didn't move, Xiude and Shanguo, who ran over to see the excitement, couldn't help but shout, "Shame, someone is going to die over there, are you still here to watch the excitement?"

These words came out, and Sang next to him turned his head to look at the two of them, and then slapped him in turn, and rolled the two monks to the ground, his face was full of dust, Xiude turned around and scolded at the big man, "Who are you beating stupidly, blind you?!"

Although Sang's brain is a little dull, he can also distinguish who is good and who is bad, looking at the person who scolds him on the ground, the second slap is about to go up, and he is stopped by the shame above, he jumped down and looked over there, Sang glanced at the person lying on the ground, gave him a blank look, and followed.

Aside from the billowing wolf smoke, after Zai and the others saw the shame, they all stopped one after another, and stood on both sides, and the baby was no longer difficult, only the Shaoqing above did not pay attention to the situation below, and pulled the kid in his hand to play happily, and avenged the revenge that was caught before, and smoked the child's head, and finally stared at the sour water, pointing at Shaoqing and scolding, "You dare to fucking blaspheme Lord Ben, you can't die!"

Shaoqing pulled out a short knife from his waist, and looked at the kid in front of him with a cruel smile, "Okay, just before the uncle dies, I will first pick off your skin and drum to mourn!"

The boy's physiological reaction was heartbreaking, until he was grabbed and hugged by Sang below, his face was black and blue, his breath was frightened, and he was slapped twice on the back, and he cried out with a "wow", like a two- or three-year-old doll, lying on Sang's shoulder and twisting a small face to cry a handful of tears, where is there a fourteen or fifteen-year-old look, looking at Shaoqing above stunned.

Picked up the wooden stick that came up from below, and then looked at the shame standing there, it must be the ghost of the kid, and he was still angry for a while, Shaoqing threw the wooden stick at the man, "The thing is returned to its original owner!"

He didn't look at the person above, and the wooden stick he dropped fell at his feet, and he didn't pay attention to it, but he just looked at the baby over there and said: "The barren land of this city, the poor and lonely people, why should the three of you be so embarrassed?"

Jun Ze was sent here by Hei Kui, Shaoqing also jumped down from it, Yan Wa looked at the person opposite and sneered, "It's your little brother who wants to make fun of us, but it's not us who embarrass him." ”

Shy turned his head slightly to look at the snow over there, the kid was still choking, tightly hugging Sang's neck and burrowing his face into it, without looking at this side, his thin body couldn't help but shake, shake, shake......