How powerful is the mouth of the wind moaning?

At the scene, the wind groaned for a while, and Kuroko's mother tongue was output, and he didn't insert a word for Kuroko.

The wind can not only scold you with scriptures, but also use their own language.

There is no space at all.

The two sunspots who complained about Feng Yin on the other side were also the two sunspots who owed their mouths, and they were so angry by Feng Yin's operation that they spoke Huaxia.

That's right, in the Chinese language, they shouted at the wind: "You are so annoying! ”

"You hate it, old lady! There are more people who hate me, how old are you! I'm not here to please you, your hate is a fart! ”

Once again, the wind chanted and naturally switched languages.

Probably because it was more enjoyable, Feng Yin's breathing and heartbeat gradually recovered, and she drank the tonic solution in small sips while accumulating to recover her strength.

The two sunspots insisted on the wind and drugs, and the winner was greasy.

Feng Yin directly brought in the inspection team, faced the two sunspots and said, "Let's draw blood together, do you dare?" ”

“NO！ Why should we draw blood with you, our grades are normal, only you are abnormal. ”

"It's just that it's you who should have had your blood drawn, and you should have your results canceled."

Feng Yin sneered.

"Don't dare? Guilty? My words are here, and I will take a blood test with you, and it is up to you how to do it. ”

After speaking, the wind groaned, and turned around in a dashing manner.

The two sunspots in the back did not give up, ready to catch up, but were blocked by the enthusiastic crowd.

"How can you do this! This is an unfair game, is this how you Huaxia treat guests? ”

Oops, it's up to the next level.

Wind Moan, who had already left, turned around again, and the crowd in front of him made way of a passage in the shouts of Wind Moan.

"Feng Yin is definitely going to amplify his moves!"

"That's how it should be, let these blacks be, and be careful one by one in country M, what to pretend to be here."

"That's it, you should let the wind govern them."

The people at the scene and the people in the live broadcast room were waiting for the action of the wind groaning.

At this time, the mobile phone used for live broadcast was already in Lin Yu's hands, and in the clear picture quality, I saw the wind groaning.

She stood up straight, her hair windless and automatic, her fingers flicking over the knots.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all-arrays, columns, in-front!"

Brush!

This is the dubbing given by netizens.

The complex, neat seal gesture matched with the expression of the wind chanting and cultivating immortals, the clear and powerful nine-character mantra, accompanied by the last word, seemed to have an invisible force blowing towards the two black people.

The enthusiastic crowd around them blinked, what should they do on this occasion?

Sprinkle some paper money?

Light a candle?

Do you want to bow down?

I don't know who it was, so I knelt down with a bang.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The first one to kneel is like the first card of a domino, followed by the second, the third, and the fourth.....

Kneeling down with a brush, with the gesture of the wind, he said the six words of Buddhism that everyone is familiar with: Nan Wu Amitabha.

How to describe this scene?

I really let the gods and immortals in the sky not expect that the two families of Dao and Buddha are like one family at this moment.

Where had the two blacks seen such a stance.

In their cognition, Huaxia has always been a mysterious ancient Orient, and they have ancient secret techniques.

"Ah——- witchcraft!"

"Help!"

The two of them were really jumping with their feet, but no matter how they jumped, they just felt a gust of hot wind blow into the necks of the two people.

Oops, they fell for the witchcraft of Huaxia!

At the same time, Zhang Boer put away the hair dryer he borrowed from the barber shop next to him.