Can you imagine what kind of complex psychological state Boss Lin is in now?

He couldn't take his eyes off a big man with chest hair and clothes, jumping four little swans, and he was also responsible for worrying about whether he would break his neck, hey! This is torture!

Of course, if you simply look at the big-breasted sister, the picture is still very beautiful.

It's just that there is always a heavy pressure coming to the face, you see this pressure is big, round, soft and white.

Then Boss Lin's eyes had to fall on Wu Ke and Huang Dashan next to him from time to time~

Ahem, cough, torture, in short, it would be good if blood pressure could be lowered...

Su Yourong looked at him,

"Master, why do you keep touching your nose, where is it uncomfortable?"

When he raised his head and looked at Lin Chou, his big black eyes seemed to be flashing, and his eyes were full of worries that were enough to melt people, and the delicate gothic black dress that was not the same every day was painted with complicated gold threads, especially the mandala flower that covered his shoulders on his chest, and every trim and fold was held up high, which was exquisitely embossed and three-dimensional, and the abrupt transformation between black and white was simply dazzling the eyes of the flowers.

Hiss...

Lin Chou turned his head decisively, and his gaze fell back on the three little swans.

The mountain master dances quite well, this action is quite standard, and the big-breasted sister dances very well, trembling, trembling, trembling...

Finally got a nosebleed, Gan!!

Boss Lin's nosebleed hadn't been wiped clean yet, so he heard a sudden shouting outside,

“wow~”

"Lord Rolling seems to be in a great mood, did you eat anything delicious?"

"What's this called dance, here? Flaminco? ”

"Stupid, it's ballet, the scene of the four little swans!"

Lin Chou took a look at the back door, and sure enough, it seemed that he was dancing on the roof with the air in the air.

“...”

You see, the human species is very strange.

Just now, Lin Chou still felt that watching Huang Dashan's chest hair monster dance was a very spicy eye destruction, but the rolling adult's hair was more than ten million times more lush than that of the mountain master, and the first feeling it gave people was actually cute, soft, simple and cute.

Inside and outside the house combined, the four swans were unexpectedly together.

In order of size, it is estimated that it will be a great dance combination, and maybe it will leave a legendary time for Mingguang.

Maybe it's because these dancers have a certain ability to attract each other, but somehow the three of them suddenly ran to the roof and met with Rolling Success.

A group of evolutionaries applauded,

"Dry (sang) get (xin) drift (bing) bright (kuang)!"

"What the hell is this day? April Fool's Day? ”

"Phew, the bald head surnamed Huang is rolling down, you are blocking my big toe to see the rolling adult giant Q!"

"It's so cute..."

Su Yourong said quietly,

"Master, what should we do, even Lord Roll..."

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and their eyes were like a sympathetic and sympathetic to each other.

Ha~

These two poor guys are born with a physique and an acquired physique, and it is impossible for any toxins, skill effects, and positive and negative states that contain the original energy to retain the most basic dignity on the two of them, and they are truly invincible to all poisons!

To be honest, I was a little envious of watching these dancers.

Although Boss Lin has no interest in improving his strength, this does not prevent him from wanting a gorgeous and cool skill with bells and whistles, this handsome man is more than full of calculations, except for the fist is hard enough and the head is iron enough, he has no active skills, and all kinds of positive and negative buffs + can never turn off the passive aura.

I can cry out loud just thinking about it...

Counting the ball, except for not being able to take a decent bath, nothing else matters.

Boss Lin thought about it, and the whirlpool around the four swans had grown to waist-length height—it could only be said that this dance was really long enough.

The worst thing is Wu Ke, this product has completely lost his self-will.

Huang Dashan and Sister Dayue look slightly better, maybe the strength is strong and the resistance is high enough, as for rolling, anyway, from beginning to end, this big guy is "whoa", and normal people can't tell its mental state at all.

- Maybe I still don't know.

Lin Chou can understand the nonsense words that Lord Rolling said, and it is vivid enough to prove that the old man is happy in it.

Lin Chou pinched his chin and said,

"Well, the man's sixth sense tells me that this is not a simple poisoning, maybe this dance has grown to a certain height after the whirlpool around them, and they will definitely get great benefits."

"Men have a sixth sense, too?" Su Yourong said, "The premise is that they are not dead after dancing." ”

Lin Chou: "..."

Thanks Ballet!

This thing is more grinding feet and individual movements, and it looks like there are so many knots, but the vertebrae are more itchy, and everything is fine...

Don't look at Huang Dashan's muscular pimples and stiff like a piece of iron, no matter how you say that he is also a sixth-order evolutionary, in fact, splitting his waist is like playing...

How else can you be embarrassed to brag about how many tricks you can play with the queen? Boasting has to be based on facts, right?

As for the big-breasted sister and the rolling, not to mention, the rolling soft is like a piece of marshmallow, and the big-breasted sister is simply playing with physical skills.

The most vulnerable person here is none other than Wu Ke, just a few Thomas loops or something others didn't see how, Wu Ke almost threw out the parts of his body directly, even if he can get benefits, it must be after he successfully danced and the whirlpool grew to a certain height.

Before this, if Wu Moumou hung up because of too many broken bones and tendons, he could get a fart...

Lin Chou grinned,

"After this time, I would definitely recommend everyone who comes to eat this dish to practice a year in advance... No... Three years of yoga! ”

Su Yourong glanced at his master and suddenly said,

"Especially women, right?"

LIN Chou,

"Clams?"

Su Yourong pouted and muttered,

"The master is also a big villain, with bad intentions."

Boss Lin is aggrieved +1.

"What kind of dance will it be replaced with next, I hope the difficulty is a little lower..."

It's really not good, Lin Chou can really only tie up Wu Ke, lest this thing really toss himself to death.

Like Sister Huang Dashan and Dayue, they can connect themselves with a few broken bones and tendons.

Evolvers are such cowhides, as long as there is enough food and energy, that recovery ability is not to mention a few dances, and even a dee on the magma dares to dare to do it alone.

"Master, it seems to be over."

The green whirlpool suddenly swelled to the collarbones of several people, reflecting their faces green, and the original ethereal texture of the whirlpool was now becoming solidified, like a green urn enclosing them inside.