In fact, women are smart, only the self-righteous woman is a fool.

Stupid women like to do things that no one else can think of.

The silver scorpion is a woman, and her thoughts are definitely unthinkable and impossible for men to guess, and the words spoken by such a person make a man even more incredible.

"I don't seem to like telling jokes either, and since it's refreshing, I'd rather see where you chose," said Silver Scorpion.

"You don't care?" Su Buji straightened his waist.

No matter how straight the hunch's waist is, it can only be a bend, but the human head can be raised, and the hoarse voice Li Qing felt extremely uncomfortable.

"What if it's in bed, I'll dare to go," said the silver scorpion with a charming smile.

Su Buji's face twitched, such words that this woman could say must have touched one of his nerves.

Before the person moved, a cold word floated out, "This place is in the coffin, and you like to go to this place too?"

"If the camel goes, what's the harm if I go?" said the silver scorpion.

A woman's charm is a kind of teasing, and a man will make a big mistake.

But Su Buji seemed to be too old, his expression was like eating a sour apricot in his mouth, his old teeth had been soured, and his face was very ugly.

No teasing, no impulse.

Impulsiveness is the devil, but impulsive people forget this truth.

When the golden scorpion heard this, this person's face did not show any reaction, he seemed to be looking at an old lover on a date again.

Of course, the place and time of the old lover's date was not too good.

The golden scorpion's eyes glanced at Su Buer, and said slowly: "It is said that the female scorpion is very vicious, do you like this too?"

"No matter how poisonous the scorpion is, it's just a tail, as long as I chop off her tail, she will be a good scorpion," Su Buji said.

"It doesn't seem like you're qualified enough for your martial arts," Silver Scorpion said.

Su Buer's head shook and said, "You should come and give it a try." ”

"You camel is not humorous, I still like my male scorpion," the silver scorpion pouted.

In the night, the sound of the gong was not heard, but it could be seen that the man had flown out again, and if the man had not been hunchbacked, he would have flown gracefully.

The reality is the opposite, his flying posture is not beautiful at all, like a big mosquito with a full stomach.

But his speed was fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the two scorpions again, and the gong in his hand swept smoothly.

There are two scorpions, and these two people flashed left and right, and a light danced out of their hands, which was the tail of the scorpion.

The tail of the scorpion was their last counterattack, and as long as they hit, they would definitely be crippled, and Su Buji's sneer came from the air.

This hoarse sneer made the ghost tremble when he heard it.

What's more, there are two big living people, and the tails of the scorpion are two, and the moment Su Buji's figure arrives, these two people must have seen it very clearly.

Two scorpion tails burst out of the air, scribbling with a sharp sound of wind.

The tail struck the hunchback again, still with a muffled sound, and the man had several gongs clasped on his hunchback, and now no one could tell.

The sound of the clothes tearing in an instant was clear in the night, the clothes were torn, and the gongs flew out.

Su Buer's body is not a lump of flesh now, the moment he flies, the gong in his hands has been unfolded, and he saw that the person in front of him was concentrated on his hunchback.

His waist twisted faster than a woman's water waist, and he actually passed between the two of them.

The figure flashed, and he stood behind the silver scorpion, and the moment the gong was closed, the silver scorpion's head had begun to deform, and at this moment it had become a real scorpion head.

The golden scorpion heard the cry of the silver scorpion, he was a scorpion, the scorpion ran the fastest, he shouldn't have flew, but this scorpion flew.