Chapter 864: I Am Your Father, You Are My Son
The crowd below was excited, Wu Di sighed, expressing deep helplessness, when a group of people started chasing stars in such a stupid way, the city was over, looking at the whole country, it was the same, if all men advocated feminine beauty, the world was destined to be chaotic.
Men have no masculinity, a country is gone to all those who can stop fighting, and the country is perished!
Wu Di took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Then please ask Zhao Gongzi to listen to my poems." ”..
"I'm a withered flower, where to escape. You and I can't speak. If you are wild, you are in the middle although the United States. If I am in the wild, the children have never seen it. ”
"This is the poem I made, the title of the poem is "Gift to Zhao Wenlong", thank you for your criticism and correction!"
While he was speaking, the recorder next to him had also recorded the verses.
After his poems fell, the crowd was silent, and although the reconciliation was not very neat and did not rhyme, they always felt that the poem was strange.
After a while, someone finally reflected and shouted, "This is a hidden poem!" ”
All eyes were on the poem hanging high on the platform.
The scene was full of people, Lin Tianyu stood below, and couldn't help but cover his head, this apprentice really brought him a lot of surprises, always letting him unintentionally appreciate his excellent talent.
This seemingly absurd poetry lasted for a while, but no matter what method Wu Di used, Zhao Wenlong always responded indifferently, and those people next to him, especially those women who committed nymphomania, were attracted by Zhao Wenlong's appearance. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
And everyone was also scolding Wu Di for not playing cards according to the routine, after the event was over, Zhao Wenlong slowly walked down, there was a martial arts ring not far from here, and he slowly walked in the direction of the martial arts ring.
Originally, Lin Tianyu was thinking about what kind of means to achieve his goal of killing him, after all, there were too many people around here, and it was a little difficult for him to run if he started in public, and if there was no relatively large space, he could easily injure others by mistake, but now it's okay, Zhao Wenlong actually took the initiative to send the opportunity up.
Originally, there were still a few people in the ring here, but when they saw Zhao Wenlong coming over, they stopped their movements, turned around and hugged their fists towards Zhao Wenlong: "Zhao Gongzi, what kind of wind is blowing for you, let's make room for you now." ”
Zhao Wenlong laughed heartily: "No, a few of you are on the stage, and a few of you will attack me later, and I will also try to see what level of my strength has reached." ”
Now that Zhao Wenlong has the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, looking at the entire Los Angeles, there is no one at his age who is his opponent, and at this time, he let those people attack him at the same time, which can be regarded as a kind of contempt, and at the same time, it is also a means to prove himself.
Those people glanced at each other, although they also knew that they were not Zhao Wenlong's opponents, but still according to what Zhao Wenlong said, they launched an attack on Zhao Wenlong.
Then there was a set of flowing attacks.,Directly put these people to the ground.,Seeing his action.,The women outside screamed.。。