Chapter 152 : Lao Wang Ba Zi! Zhang Qingxuan: I am missing a pair of insoles, I think you have good skin! [Customize]

“Zhao Gou, what are you doing!”

“Grass, come back to me!

“You can die, but you can’t lose your dignity, you know?”

Seeing him going out, everyone shouted angrily.

They are not alone.

What they represent is a race!

If Zhao Gou screamed, it would not be his face but the human face that would be lost.

The faces of everyone in the world!

But in everyone’s stopping voice, the middle-aged man named Zhao Gou still did not return to the crowd. Wang Bayouzi.

“The immortal said a word, it is difficult to chase the horse. If you can say it, then you will definitely say it, as long as you dare to shout.

The third ancestor of the Weasel saw that there was a scream. The anger of オ just now disappeared without a trace, and he held up his hand and said.

As soon as his voice fell, the middle-aged man yelled: “Old King Bastard!”

” you wanna die!

As soon as the middle-aged old Chinese characters blurted out, the three ancestors of the weasel also blurted out their answer. The reaction was wrong, but they thought it was too late.

“Ha ha ha ha!”

The members of the Supernatural Bureau who even scolded Zhao Go just now, when Zhao Go spoke, they even wanted to kill him.

But now.

They just wanted to laugh, and then said to Zhao Gou, I’m sorry.

Damn you, it’s wrong!

The expressions of the three ancestors of the weasel suddenly became extremely angry: “I want your min.”

The last syllable of Ming Ming hadn’t come out yet, and his voice suddenly stopped, and he turned to smile on the side of the side.

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you.”

“Because I want to capture you, destroy your mind, and make you a parasite of our upper body, a tool for our plans.”

“The process of destroying minds is a thousand times more painful than death, and when you become parasites, we will use your bodies to slaughter your kind.

“That way, wouldn’t it be more fun to not have to kill you directly?”

His words made the smiles of the people who laughed at him suddenly solidified, and their faces changed drastically again.

Destroying the mind is more painful than death, they don’t know.

But the latter one.

Use their bodies to kill their own kind

If that is the case, they would rather just die!

“Damn, Laozi would rather commit suicide!”

Someone has wiped the long knife in his hand tightly.

The mood of everyone is almost the same.

suicide!

Do you all commit suicide here?

Suicide? Why is it so easy to want to commit suicide, the three ancestors of the Weasel snorted coldly, and just about to speak, suddenly, a voice came from the darkness on the side.

“It’s cold here.

“I lack a pair of furry insoles.”

“You look good, but you don’t know whether you are arrogant or not.

“Don’t worry, I will not kill you directly. I will control you like a dog, when do I need to use insoles, and when I will dig a piece from you.”

same!

The third ancestor Huang Pizi was angry and didn’t do anything, but sneered and said to everyone exactly the same!

“Who, hide your head and show your tail, get out!”

Huang San’s angry teeth trembled.

He did not find out.

The teeth of the people in the supernatural situation are also shaking.

It was put to death and after birth, trembling with excitement!

“Yes, it is the voice of Master Zhang!

Wu Zongkui lowered his voice to the extreme and whispered, and then looked back at Ningbing’s side face again.

“Why, let me come out in a hurry and use you as an insole?”

In the darkness, a Taoist priest dressed in a white gold-patterned brocade robe walked out slowly with a smile on his face, which was an extremely confident smile.

But after walking out, his brows lightened, and his nose straightened: “Hey, I don’t think you need to ask for this extravagantly. I can smell the scent of your body after such a long distance. Use your leather to make insoles. , I’m afraid I will get athlete’s foot”

“die!”

The three ancestors of the weasel were so angry that they didn’t even want to say harsh words, and rushed up with just one word.

But he hadn’t waited for him to spread his hands and prepare to attack.

The figure of the white brocade-robed Taoist suddenly flickered.

“careful!”

The second elder Huang Pizi shrank his pupils and felt bad, and shouted a reminder 0…

But before the third elder Huang Pizi heard the voice, he had no time to react.

The white-robed Taoist priest appeared in the air in front of him, stepped on his head with one foot, and stomped him on the ground!

boom!

The ground trembled.

“O! ”

The villagers in the warehouse with their heads out and watching all this quietly opened their mouths like this.

Things always turn around so suddenly.

How many times have you reversed this evening? They don’t remember, they only know that if you continue to “get into a desperate situation-a life-saving straw appears-seem to regain your vitality-once again fall into a desperate situation”, then it is estimated that the result will be They have already had a heart attack before seeing it.

but..

This little Taoist leader is so young that he kicked Huangpi that so many people couldn’t deal with with a single kick?

The old village chief who had already taken out the drum again, was dying anyway, and helped everyone in the supernatural situation. Perhaps things could turn around again, the old village chief put down the early smoke pole that was about to beat the drum again.

“The Taoist people are here!”



There was a sound inside the drum.

“Hahaha! This little Daoist is so outstanding in strength, I am afraid that he is a rare genius in Daoist for thousands of years.”

“Now, I really want this group of cubs who don’t know the height of the sky and the height of the earth to see and see what is meant by human beings, there is a sky outside the sky!”

“Boy, with him here, you can go with confidence now.”

Old village chief: “”

Old ancestor, I haven’t died yet, so there are still two hours left? It has only been more than half an hour, what if there is a chance to rescue it? Your old man made me feel at ease so early, isn’t it much more Isn’t it polite to drank less?

Smelling and entertaining himself, the old village chief grinned again.

That’s how he thought about it.

he knows.

He can really go there with peace of mind.

Before he could react, he was stepped on the ground by a foot. The three ancestors of the weasel only felt his brain buzzing, and his teeth were about to break. .

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