"Here, here, Elder, here!" The voice of the little girl Empress Wan Rong came from the side, a white-bearded old man was she put a reluctant face in, and also followed by a young man of age and a black face on the east cloud, also the leader of the black face, a look of owing him 180,000 years, these few people wore clothes like clouds in the east style, hair.

Shinonome only glanced at it, and sighed appointedly, every day you look at the cross, and the blood boils, and sometimes in the middle of the night you imagine yourself through a dynasty, also flying cannons, ruling the world, saving millions of girls from falling, often confused thinking thinking and sleeping excitedly.

Through, but this time really knew that he was really lonely and sad,,, he became the biggest person in the world, although his parents didn't care before, surrounded by some evil, eating, drinking, and having fun in order to surf the Internet, but he didn't feel lonely either, but at this moment it was difficult to express a sense of confusion and helplessness of himself.

"At the door, Elder Willow came. "Let him tell you. Don't leave any sickness behind!" The little girl gracefully went to the east and said gently.

"By the way, I'm the boss!" I said, how to pass through is also a big guy, palm door, how can there be a thousand sons and eight thousand children at the bottom! This little girl, this mountain, this old man, is a son! Haha! The east side of the cloud listened to Wanrong's words, raised his eyebrows, jumped suddenly, and smiled.

"Some brains are dizzy, it's no big problem, you can eat and sleep, what are you afraid of, don't expect anything from this loser, and what looks good!" The white-bearded old man looked east with a black face, glanced at the clouds, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left. ”

"Elder, elder, elder, the door is talking nonsense, you treat him!" Wanrong's tears flowed down, dragging the old man's sleeves to beg.

"I'm not dead, healed something!" The young man behind the old man grabbed Wanrong's direction, and the weak girl was pushed to the ground. The young man was cut down by the sharp sand, and blood immediately flowed out.

"To God, you dare to move my people!" He jumped up from the steps, jumped up from the steps, took a few steps towards the man, grabbed the man's clothes around the neck, and punched him.

Grabbing the man's collar, Shinonome also just wanted to threaten a few words, after all, he was not familiar with this place, and did not think about things to make big, but looking down at the man's flat nose and sharp eyebrows, coupled with their fighting habits and uncontrolled fist weapons towards a copy of Prosperity on his face.

The man had a long, red nose, and fell to the ground, and sat down on the ground.

"Ahh On the ground, there was a small mouth and a small mouth, an incredulous face, facing the eastern clouds, also making a faint cry.

"Do you dare to hit me?" The man jumped up from the ground, screaming and his face was distorted, which had stopped from the steps of the white-bearded old man, not to the young man, only to know that you were interested in looking at the man of the clouds and the east. ”

"Are you stupid, the old son doesn't dare to hit you?" Does urine come out of the nostrils?" Dongfang was spitting at the clouds, and said contemptuously, his heart also has some confidence, after all, Lao Tzu is the master, what to fight?"

"Well, you brought it on!" The man said boldly, taking a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve, with a little red paint on it, and some clouds in the east, and I don't know what to do, and muttered in his mouth, that after a while, the yellow paper was automatically, and there was no wind to the east clouds.

"What the hell is this?" Dongyun was startled, did not dare to touch the light of the east, turned and ran, ran, and the yellow paper caught up with an incredibly fast catch, and rushed to see the young man with a mocking smile, like a white-bearded old man laughing in the distance.

"This must not be easy, you must not touch it!" Dongyun has long legs, walks to the courtyard in a few steps, walks to the steps in front of the door, blocks the door, can't see the broom door, and takes it with his hand, and the flies generally go to the yellow paper. ”

"Bang!" A firecracker sounded like a blast and a roar, and then only in front of a bright light, feeling hot breathing, breathing was not dodging, a fainting, face black smoke, rolling along the stone steps under the rubble, with dark circles, he put a broom, only holding a spark splash.

"Hit me, hit me, tell you to hit me!" The man ran a few steps in front of the cloud, kicked and kicked, and then vented. The little girl ran over with tears and fell on the clouds in the east, blocking the man's beating.

"Don't fight, master Pompey. You don't care if you're hurting your brain. "Tomorrow that Wan Rong earnestly prayed for.

"Come on, that's the name of the Palm Gate, what do you mean by this waste?" The old man coughed slightly and said to the man named Pang Tianrui.

"What a waste! If it weren't for the old man Han Wenyao guarding you, would you still be the door? A man named Pang Tianrui kicked twice before he spit into the clouds, and he was still scolding, and he was wearing an old man with a white beard.

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"Welcome to the Judgment Space, please kill the enemy!"

Yun opened his eyes in the east, and when he heard this, it was a small bare valley, lying on a rusty sword, dressed in animal skins in the distance, braided his braids, and the sturdy man's beard and messy hair also roared towards him, and the man held a full barb, and ran between heavy steps, a roar, and carelessly brandished a stick in the run.

"Oh my God, Earth, did you let me die, and then it passed?" Twice a day? What is it?" Shinonome couldn't help but shout upwards and cry, but he didn't have time, and soon the corpse smelled a good man waving a stick in his head, and the howl of the wind made his hair scatter in the sky. ”

"It's too much, it's too much, the old son is a bully!" The clouds seen on the east wall were temperate, and one frustration after another fueled his anger, on a roll, squeezing the rusty sword as he slashed down at the brutal man in his red eyes. ”

"Bang!" The knives were glued together, and the man looked strong and not too powerful, almost two people, before the deadlock, in front of the clouds in the east, and that ugly face, orange peel, between their strong bad breath. ”

"Oh, that's my death!" Being smoked can not stand the leader of the cloud knife to the east, the person who insists on one side, the side of the body, takes the knife, and quickly cuts it off again, the man's nature, cut out a wound more than ten centimeters long on his shoulder, Dongyun somehow also often fights, actual combat experience, in addition to fighting, never read his library seriously for a few days, what, Jeet Kune Do, Taekwondo, Tai Chi, Disorderly Eight Bad All or after careful study, it is more than enough to deal with this barbarian who looks fierce, but in fact only brute force.

"Hey!" The wounded barbarian screamed, insisting on being a kind of strength, wind power, in Dongfang Yun did not dare to be reckless with him, only one side, and gave the child to him, but, after all, it was a rusty knife that was sharp, he was not strong, just left this barbarian crazy some wounds, bleeding non-stop, but not fatal.

"Okay, don't fight, Lao Tzu didn't kill anyone, don't force me!" Looking at the barbarian who breathes rushing towards you, Shinono is a little unbearable, although he is naughty and fighting, naturally it is bad, and he should be able to return to the real one.