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Gabriel, who was originally invincible, was defeated by one move.

And seeing Gabriel trapped in the huge pit and kicking his legs twice from time to time, his eyes rolling up, everyone couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

This is too hard.

"Find someone to carry him back. Luo San said coldly, and the subordinates of the Du Mansion hurriedly complied, which was more effective than Du Lingyun's words.

Seeing all this, Luo San nodded with satisfaction and turned around very normally.

But the moment he turned around, he slapped like a ball to his chest, but he was actually bitter and didn't dare to say it.

He just wants to be a gentle and beautiful man, but he becomes a fighting demon king.

But he didn't care about these yet, after all, he thought that he could save some reputation with his appearance.

But most of all, the plot seems to be moving in one direction.

A gentleman who was beaten by himself with crippled legs, why does it sound familiar?

In the eyes of others, it is bland, but in his eyes, he knows that he has done something, or he has made a big deal.

To sum up, in a word, the two major hangings have been met by him.

Luo San looked up to the sky and sighed, and took out the earth's mobile phone, although there was no signal at all.

But his intention was not whether the signal was or not, he opened the bookshelf and gently deleted a web novel of "Breaking the Dome". And on the bookshelf, there is a large push with the words "waste materials......

"Don't bully young people to be poor, the era is over?"

"How so!"

Du Lingyun was surprised, poked the blue fat man's head and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

The blue fat man hung the dead fish and looked at Du Lingyun, "Haven't you heard the story of the waste material flowing against the sky and the pig's feet......"

"What a pig's foot. Du Lingyun was even more confused when he heard this.

Luo San didn't pay attention to the conversation behind him, and his eyes were already hazy with tears.

I wanted to cry without tears and hid in the corner of the ruins for a long time, and Du Xuefei didn't pay attention to it.

He opened the webpage on his mobile phone and typed and wrote: On how the traverser becomes the pride of the sky?

But he pondered for a moment, clicked the big red cross again to delete all the words, and typed it again: how to survive under the hanging ratio.

After thinking about it for a long time, silently click send.

A group of people dragged Gabriel, who had already wilted, to the Gabriel family, put Gabriel at the door, and hurried away.

Gabriel held his chin and looked at the fat man lying on the ground, puzzled for a long time.

"Who the hell is this?"

"It's so ugly!"

Gabriel was also puzzled, and it was bad luck to go out early in the morning and meet someone who was dying.

"Why don't you bury it?"

Gabriel nodded in satisfaction.

I just wanted to tell my subordinates to find a pit, but I found that the little fat man in front of me was becoming more and more familiar.

"Who the hell is this?"

Gabriel was puzzled.

"Master, it may be a young master. The butler next to him prompted.

"Nonsense! does Lao Tzu have such an illegitimate child?" Gabriel glared angrily at the butler, and once again looked at the fat man lying on the ground in front of him, kicking his legs with spasmodic reactions from time to time.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it feels.

"Is it Emerald Flower?"

Gabriel pinched his beard and looked at it again.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, how familiar is the jade pendant on the fat man's waist!

"Yes...... It's ......," Gabriel muttered. "Lil!"

Gabriel finally recognized Gabriel, and quickly brought Gabriel into the house for a moment. Gabriel was like he was dying, and he was no longer alive.

The whole Rock Creek County is in complete chaos.

All the famous doctors gathered in Gabriel, and diagnosed Gabriel every day, but most of them had no effect.

Gabriel's ruthlessness towards the Du family is monstrous, but there is no way at all. Fighting alone, he is at most Du Lingyun's opponent. But there is still someone in the Du family!

"Roger!" Gabriel glared out the window, the teacup in his hand smashing.

When he came to the spiritual seat, he turned the incense burner on the table.

With a click, a secret door opened.

Inside lay a purple box.

Gabriel opened the box, and there was nothing but a stick of incense.

"I saved an immortal back then. Gabriel muttered, "He promised me that I would reappear as soon as I lit it......"

"No, it's something to protect the fate of the Gabriel. Gabriel gritted his teeth and put the purple box back into the tunnel.

In the past few days, Luo San has been sleepless all night, and has been entrusting someone to inquire about the news of the Jiabai family, although the news he got is also hopeless information, but he can only keep Luo San calm for a while.

When Luo San returned to reality, he was overwhelmed by the text message from his mobile phone.

Just because that news was put on the Internet, it caused a heated discussion among more than 30,000 people.

Some people advised him to hang up and not be provoked, and it was better to stutter.

Someone persuaded him to hang up to be not human, and you committed suicide yourself.

Someone advised him that it was not terrible to hang up, and it would be good to complain.

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So he replied: It's already life and death, wait online, how to break it!

Then the man would tell him, "Then wait for death!"

Complaints are no longer a thought. In such a wild countryside, how to complain!

If you don't go back to the cultivation realm, you will be beaten to death, not to mention the shame, what will Du Xuefei do? Will she cry to death?

So, Luo San thought of suicide, and Du Xuefei shouldn't be too sad to commit suicide, so he was depressed for thinking of a painless way to commit suicide.

Zhong Nanshan came to Luo Sanfang, knocked on the door gently, and no one opened it for a long time.

The ears were placed on the door, and Zhong Nanshan's face was red and his ears were red.

Only the sound of a silver swing from inside, ah, oh, roar, I can't stand it, it's too big, it's too thick.

Zhong Nanshan couldn't bear it anymore, kicked the door open, and was about to catch Luo San's current situation, when he suddenly looked at Luo Sanleng.

Like a mountain of food, the blue fat man took a funnel and poured it into Luo San's mouth, holding a kettle in one hand and ready at all times.

Luo San was so red that his face was red, and the food was all stuck in his throat.

At this time, the blue fat man aimed at the opportunity, and the kettle poured into the funnel.

A stream of water rushed down, and all the food that Luo Sanka had in his throat rushed down, directly into his stomach.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Nanshan asked.

"Suicide! What do you think?" Luo San said speechlessly, dying, the least painful way he could think of. But I really can't eat it and can't do it, so I can only find a blue fat man to pour it hard.

"I thought...... It's the shoes that are too big......"

"What is the suicide of the good end?" Zhong Nanshan blushed and diverted the topic.

Luo San didn't bother to pay attention, who could understand his sorrow?

"What are you looking for me?" Luo San asked angrily, looking like he was about to say it, and I looked like I was committing suicide after speaking.

"Oh, I don't know what you said about education, how are you going?" Zhong Nanshan asked very concernedly.

Luo San winked at the blue fat man.

About 100 books were thrown on the floor.

"This is ......" Zhong Nanshan picked up a book and flipped through it casually, suddenly his eyes lit up, and his hands were trembling. "It's amazing, it's amazing! This is a genius work that every article is so meaningful, and it is simple and not luxurious, and it is rich in content, and it comes naturally. ”

Zhong Nanshan, who has studied for decades, was excited to hold the first-grade Chinese textbook.

The picture sense is too powerful!

Luo San couldn't bear to hold his stomach.

"I must know who his author is!