Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 943

It's a pity that the blast furnace master didn't know what he was facing-that was another interesting soul created during the continuous fancy fight of a very yellow and violent bald donkey.

The phantom weapon wrapped in the surging original power that the many evolutionists on Yanhui Mountain could not look directly at immediately sealed Hongdashan's body and water. If the posture is solidified, Shan Moufei will be directly squeezed into a prince. Not juice.

You know, the blast furnace itself is not a simple fifth-order, he fell from the sixth-order.

Even if the fall is a bit miserable, there may be hidden injuries on the body, and in the whole Mingguang, there is no Tier 5 Mengxin who dares to compete with Old Man Gao-after all, your uncle will always be your uncle.

"Puff puff puff~"

There were no earth-shattering collisions, no roaring hurricanes, and some just a strange sound-like a few melons that had been rotten from the inside were thrown to the ground.

When all phantom weapons touched Hong Dashan's body, they began to disappear inch by inch, becoming the purest source.

In an instant, the entire Yanhui Mountain was filled with incredibly abundant origin, which was almost as foggy as visible to the naked eye.

Even Old Man Gao himself looked dumbfounded.

"who are you?"

Hong Dashan turned around,

"Ho...ho...want to...fight...!"

His eyes were blood red and flashing.

The brightness is a bit more tragic than the red light level with flash blessing when you ran through the red light and was captured.

At the same time, the smell of blood rushed to everyone's scalp.

Then the muscles on Shan Ye's face began to reassemble a new style of painting, and quickly turned from a cold murderous maniac into a rare and obscene force.

Huang Dashan's voice: "Come, come, fuck me, fuck me~"

The volume of the barbecue in front of the snow dumpling boss shrank rapidly: "Ah yingying, ahhh~"

The blast furnace is all bad,

"What the fuck is this..."

Suddenly, the red mountain's body suddenly collapsed with a "clank" sound like a string breaking.

"kill!"

Over there, the blast furnace screamed strangely,

"I said..."

From a distance, a mushroom cloud suddenly appeared on Yanhui Mountain, which was already colorful.

There was another explosion.

A huge big hammer flew out of the mushroom cloud, so fast that the surface of the hammer ignited rapidly and became red.

"Ε=(´ο*))) alas"

The eyesight of the people in the mushroom cloud is very reliable, and they sigh after another.

"Fighting again."

"Boss Lin came out to wash the floor~"

"Originally, I was very curious about the world of high-ranking bosses-not anymore."

Learning makes people happy. The wall crack rejects these vulgar and bloody shots. We have to watch the high-end game!

There is no weird awakening bloodline, no fancy skills, no expectant Shanye-style cursing style, just smashing the eye sockets, what the hell is there to see?

Yanhui Mountain is full of resentment.

The high-speed rail is hesitant to speak.jpg

He looked at Lin Chou and found that Lin Chou was also looking at him.

"Don't worry, Grandpa has his own measures."

Lin Chou said quietly, "But Comrade Hong Dashan doesn't."

"???"

The high-speed train was speechless for a long time, and suddenly said proudly,

"Hmm... Anything that condenses the original weapon can't beat my grandfather."

Lin Shu said, "But Comrade Hong Dashan doesn't."

"..."

The high-speed rail simply ignores the earth-shaking movement there,

"Ta... how... I heard that your dome is weird..."

The corner of Lin Chou's mouth moved,

"You can eat and drink, there is no problem. Of course, it would be better if your Gao family can settle the bill for him first. I guess he will eat a lot of things."

"You can talk to my grandpa about this later."

Both sides showed awkward but polite smiles,

"Ha ha."

"Ha ha."

So Lin Chou shrugged, "Look first, then."

Anyway, whoever was the last to be beaten was not my grandpa.

The scene was in chaos. When the two old hooligans pinched each other, they were all classic actions like the second female drama bead monkey stealing the peach cart man, extremely jpg, avi, and 1080p.

Lin Chou rubbed his eyes, feeling like he had chopped 20 catties of red onion + devil pepper.

The high-speed train was dumbfounded, and the smile gradually disappeared. From the little Tsundere just now, he suddenly became [Who is this, I don’t even know him. jpg]

Sikong watched for a while, trying to analyze,

"Well, Shan Ye's'drunk lying post' is simply perfect, every angle and every detail is impeccable. From this angle, it is very difficult to resist the old man Gao Gao, very powerful, eh... . It seems to be similar to'xiangxiang crossing the river'!"

"Hey, it was actually blocked. Senior Gao's trick...hiss...never seen it, high-speed rail, what kind of kung fu does Senior Gao use?"

The corner of the high-speed rail twitched,

"Ah, grandpa doesn't study martial arts, he is bloodline ability."

At the same time, the heart of the high-speed rail is crazy. This TM can't say that my grandpa's trick is called [Blind a few hammers: 36th type of a cow to kill you]?

——It's really rare and wise that Grandpa didn't call out the name.

The high-speed rail struggled to maintain the last dignity of the Gao family and tried to change the subject.

"Uh... ta... when can the snowman come down?"

Lin Chou pondered.

"Of course it's when he is full!"

The high-speed rail is dumbfounded,

"Satisfied? It's cold... The snowman made himself Lushan because he was picky and anorexia!"

Lin Chou smiled,

"So you Gaojia didn't realize that you should have changed cooks a long time ago? By the way, the cooks of yours should not be the same two hundred years ago..."

The high-speed rail's eyes suddenly resented,

"Since you have been to Lushan twice, all the direct descendants and apprentices of our Gao family have lost at least half their appetites. The list of garrison troops that can be completed in three days is the sixth day. Only half of it was built."

Lin Chou stretched out his hand and made a nine sign.

"10% off, you will pay the shipping fee, and now Yanhuishan has opened the delivery service."

Well, although I haven't received an order until now, it doesn't affect Lin's freedom of speech.

The high-speed rail face is green,

"Don't, you can't afford to eat!"

Are you kidding me, do you know how many blacksmiths on Lushan who have more throats than fists and stomachs than crushers? Do you want my Gao family to go bankrupt?

Over there, a drunken Arhat in Hongdashan directly smashed his elbow on the face of the blast furnace, and the terrifying force pierced through the golden cracked stone. The face of Old Man Gao was collapsed and his whole person was blasted into the hillside.

Afterwards, the old man flew out of a pit more than two meters deep and clamped Hong Dashan’s neck with one hand.

"Lie down for the old man!"

However, except for the sound of "cack, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang," from Old Man Gao's arm, Hong Dashan remained motionless, and the scene was once quite embarrassing.

"Hoho" in Hongdashan's mouth sneered,

"Naive...wine...not as big as me...you want me to fall down?"

The blast furnace old man looked dazed.

Lin Chou rubbed his eyebrows again.

"It seems that no matter Hong Dashan or Huang Dashan, they match well with our handsome man Wen."

Sikong firmly said,

"No, Wen Zhongjiu can't be such a profound drunken fist-listening to the meaning of Lord Shan, he has more than one absolute judgment ability?"

"For example, people who drink less than him can't let him fall anyway?"

The high-speed rail thought for a while, and took a breath.

There are too many uses of the word "falling down". The literal meaning is still...Isn't it "not down" like this...

Can't beat him forever if he doesn't drink as much?God judged!

Blast Furnace: "Will the old man be afraid of you? Eat the old man's deadly scissors legs!"

Boom~

Sikong opened his mouth wide.

"I said..."

Here you have to improve the father’s daily equipment:

Old man Gao was even irritable and anxious when he came. He wore the standard equipment for ironing, that is, he was shirtless with an animal skin "apron" in front of him. Below is a pair of animal skin pants of the same material~

Those deadly scissor legs, a kind of turbulent scarf pierced in a woolen trousers-like collar, rushed toward the face-really desperate for Shan Ye.

For this kind of cruel and enchanting gesture, the high-speed rail can only look up at the sky.

If possible, he would like to find a seam to drill in.

Sikong was finally disappointed. This was not the "martial arts" he wanted at all, and there was almost no sense of beauty.

If he dignified Master Sikong had learned this kind of tricks, would he expect to laugh at the opposite gangsters with his two hairy legs and then inherit their wife from the village when he is a chivalrous man??

Lin Chou yawned,

"Brother Gao, take your time to appreciate it, your snow dumpling boss's dishes are almost finished, I have to make up a few tons of barbecue for him."

Lin Chou turned around and walked towards the kitchen. He suddenly found that the snow in front of the kitchen was covered with clear faces at some point. Most of these faces belonged to Huang Dashan, and there were also a few people like Shen Feng and others.

It seems that Su Yourong used a pan to stamp it on the snow. Not to mention, the faces of Huang Dashan with different expressions are neatly arranged together, which is quite imposing.

Older evil spirits, less contraception, kill all.

Xiao Yourong held a slender rolling pin as a pointer in his hand, which was quite imposing.

The little apprentice is carefully explaining to the big girls and little wives from Mingguang,

"This one is from a month ago, Huang Dashan and Barabala..."

The eldest and the little wives were dazzled, listening quietly, and then raised their hands in an orderly manner to ask questions.

"Teacher Xiaosu, Teacher Xiaosu, that bald head is Huang Dashan?"

"Good MAN, he can actually fight against the higher teachers!"

"You didn't say that last time when he peeked at us in the hot springs. Who, that is, the screams almost broke the glass, "Ahhhhh~ stinky hooligans are abnormal."

"Yeah, I won't let him go last time~"

"Hee hee, I said earlier, they would be happy too~"

"Say it later?"

"Teacher Xiaosu, I heard that Lord Shan was arrested by the queen next door and became the prince of Zhaizhai because he was doing a good job with the instrument. Is it true?"

"..."

The style of painting became more and more crooked, and Su Yourong died of anger.

Xiaozui pouted and filled with indignation, "You liars! Humph! Anyone who is interested in art is all liars!"

"Yeah, teacher Xiaosu, you are still young, you don't understand, body art is also artistic~ and more artistic than art~ Your wet tiger didn't teach you~?"

Su Yourong with hands on hips, chest up and head up, said to the talking petite woman,

"Who is young?"

The child Yan Juru with a hip and slender waist, that extremely swollen curve seems to have turned into a monumental hand that Shan Ye has just used, and it is drawn fiercely on the tip of the petite woman's heart.

"Click"

Some sound like broken glass.

The petite woman staggered, her nose sore,

"Woohoo..."

Teacher Xiao Su's aura is full,

"Come on, if you have the ability to speak, you have the ability to open the door!"

The big-chested sister stood behind Teacher Xiaosu holding her shoulders, looking at it from the perspective of the big girl and the daughter-in-laws on the opposite side, the small and rong background board automatically turned into a pair of tall, straight legs.

The big girls and the little wives looked at each other, too big to offend + too big to offend—these two are a good interpretation of what is the despair of a woman in the world.jpg

Lin Chou originally wanted to educate Su Yourong not to learn from these girls, but after thinking about it, he didn't hold back a word.

What are you talking about, those dirty little trains allow you not to get on?Because the capital of those old drivers is not as strong as you??

It's hard to be a driver, but even harder to be a female driver!

The eldest girls and the little wives wanted to show off their profound knowledge (zi) and knowledge (shi) reserves, but they came across eight coach-level apprentices!

Oh, cool and thin as paper.

Seeing Lin Chou infested, Su Yourong immediately left the group of women behind and ran over.

"Wet tiger, wet tiger, will you swell the snowman's barbecue, don't you save me some! People are so hungry~"

Bolingboling blinks, cute.

Lin Chou was speechless, and immediately came up with annoyance.

He found that he had never really understood the fake and inferior apprentice, such as: Why is her cooking proficiency "2".

I usually look at a very safe little girl, why is so unbelievable at a critical moment, when will this master’s only handsome skill, "Heaven Strike Thunder Strike" be really awesome?

Oh, by the way, there is also a trial.

After watching so much in the kitchen and learning so much, the proficiency is only 2?My Lin Chou's apprentice turned out to be a scum that has no cooking combat power even 5!

"Master, master... Are you... swollen..."

Su Yourong was so clever, he immediately noticed something was wrong, and moved back and forth with small steps.

Lin Chou gritted his teeth, his hands folded back,

"Apprentice, I will teach you to cook a famous dish before the cataclysm today as a teacher. Come with me."

Boss Lin, can remember that when old movies were shown in the alleys, the big physics madmen in the movie were all in this tone.

Su Yourong said immediately,

"I don't want to, I don't want, I don't learn..."

Lin Shizun staggered.

Could it be that this handsome posture is too handsome today, which has made the disciple's brain flashed out?

I don't want to learn what the operation is!

"???"

Su Yourong narrowed his eyes.

"Wet tiger...or else...you still cook it for me and sister Chizhi as before... Wet tiger who cooks seriously is the most handsome..."

Just eat and eat!

If this goes on, sooner or later human traffickers will be able to cheat you out of all your postures!

Ok?Sack of balls...

"I didn't hear clearly, what did you say, disciple?"

"The wet tiger who cooks seriously is the most handsome! The wet tiger is the most handsome all day long!"

"Haha~" Lin Chou smiled coldly, "Disciple, just stay here and don't walk around, let's cook for you a table of good dishes for your teacher~"