Doomsday Pavilion

At that time, Lin Chou rescued Liu Zhuzi——

In other words, I smelled the smell of ferns in the ancestral land and ran to fish for Shijiazhuang. By the way, the winged tiger, emmm, encountered when the task force was assigned to carry out reasonable humanitarian rescue. Human trade, trying to sell the pills that can restore normal six senses in the haze to Mingguang at the price of ten source crystals of a standard volume, but unfortunately, the scientific research institute finally invented that kind of glasses. Give up.

Speaking of which, this winged tiger is considered an old acquaintance. I saw it once when I rescued Liu Zhuzi from the ancestral land. The second time I met, Lin Chou shoveled him with a shovel or escaped. Today is the third time I met.

Feeling in reason...

Boss Lin throws a smile on the winged tiger that meets social expectations.

"Hello, hello again."

I used to be young and ignorant, and thought the tiger whip stew of the winged tiger would definitely be very wonderful, but after experiencing Shan Ye’s whip soup, Lin Chou suddenly felt that the big tiger’s wings might be the real essence.

There is an idiom to say, like a tiger with wings, it can be seen that these wings are the protagonist.

This smile that meets the expectations of the society is a proper mockery in the eyes of Brother Xing Wing Tiger. Since Lin Chou shoveled a shovel, its noble wings have become a weather forecast, and it hurts badly every time it rains on a cloudy day. Itching from the bones.

Clouds from dragons and wind from tigers, everyone who said yes will bring celestial signs...

But this!

outrageous!

It's as cool as paper!

The huge wings flapped twice, and the winged tiger man crossed the mountain stream and landed on the back mountain lightly, less than ten meters away from Lin Chou.

A group of evolutionists hissed and almost sucked the small mountain into a vacuum.

"Six, six, six?"

"Since I got mixed up in Yanhui Mountain, this sixth rank is like a Chinese cabbage on the roadside, three yuan a catty, ten yuan three catties..."

"This big tiger... has a different smell..."

"Look at its eyes! This is sane...wisdom, right? The same as Lord Gungun?"

Everyone can be considered full and close to feel what is the real sixth-order coercion-the kind that is full of malice, no, killing intent.

Isn’t it the same as Fatty Wei, Lord Billowing and Si Gouzi? Just with this horrible coercion, most of the people present felt that the entire highway that circulated in their bodies was full of blizzard and hail. , Has been scrapped more than half.

It's terrible.

The winged tiger folded its wings, looked at Lin Chou with its head held high, and roared lowly.

"Roar~"

"..."

"Lin Zi, what did it say?" Huang Dashan slobbered from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Chou gave Huang Dashan a sideways look.

"Wipe your saliva, don't think about those useless, this big guy has evolved again, I can't beat it."

When the winged tiger saw Huang Dashan, its golden pupils were immediately rounded, and the golden light as brilliant as gold gathered in its mouth.

"Fuck..."

Lin Chou Yijio kicked Huang Dashan upside down, and the golden electric light hit the ground, exploding a half-person wide pit, surrounded by radial scorch marks, and the melted mud looked like hot blood gurgling. Flowing down.

Everyone: "emmmmm..."

This is considered to find the righteous!

Someone smiled maliciously,

"Boss Lin, let's hand over Lord Shan, maybe we can get the precious friendship of a Tier 6 alien beast?"

"Yes, yes, that's the truth, this big guy is obviously here on the mountain."

"It's better to do more than to do less, quack."

"It's better to have more things than less things. That's why you know how to kill for the people?"

Huang Dashan climbed up,

"Gan! I'm so handsome that I'm obstructing your eyes?"

Wait, wait...

Huang Dashan suddenly felt a little guilty and felt that things were not simple. When the big cat saw him, he was so excited?

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

Shan Ye yelled,

"Couldn't... Tiger Whip Soup..."

With the corner of his eye, Lord Shan turned to the dappled tiger skin basking on the shelf right behind him, and made a grunt when he swallowed his saliva.

The winged tiger is out of anger,

"Roar!!"

Yes, this is looking for the righteous.

When it saw the neatly flattened tiger skin, its golden eyes suddenly turned red.

In the eyes of everyone, Huang Dashan is a killer skin.

He kept beeping quickly and quickly,

"your wife?"

"Your mistress?"

"You smashed?"

"Your nephew?"

"You two..."

"Roar!"

Shan Ye nodded to Lin Chou, with a heavy burden on his face that an empty nest old man his age should not bear.

"I'm sure, that's its second uncle, no wonder the meat is a bit old."

Everyone: "Puff~!"

Lin Chou looked up at the sky, very tired.

The reason why I didn't fight right away, I'm afraid it's not because the two meetings between Lin Chou and the winged tiger ended in panic. This big cat still looks quite smart and cautious.

However, this does not mean that Lin Chou has really played this stuff...I don't know how many times it has evolved...

Uncle Gungun is not here, and the weak and weak Lin Chou still can't use it, so he can just throw it away and shovel the accurate head to the ground. It's better to say something, ground to air...

Go to sleep!

If this big tiger decisively came in and ran away with the mountain master in his mouth, Lin Chou didn't seem to have any reasonable solution.

Emmm, by the way, maybe you can give Huang Dashan a grand funeral and then find a hundred Ty dancers to dance on his dress?

Cough!Too much too much...

The already tense and subtle confrontation between Huang Dashan, the Winged Tiger and Lin Chou instantly declared bankruptcy because of Lin Chou's rippling smile.

Huang Dashan muttered,

"I think you must be holding on to something bad... How do you do this..."

"No, no," Lin Chou waved his hand solemnly. In short, he refused to admit that he had already arranged the plot of your wife and daughter for Shan Ye in an instant. "I'm thinking of a solution, it's very difficult."

Who is Huang Dashan?

Regarding shame, he said that he was the first person to say that no one would dare to say second, and he could see through everything with a glance at the familiar smile on Lin Chou's face.

Hehe, you will never wake up a person who dares to open his mouth to take urine.

At this time, Wu Ke approached Lin Chou cautiously, and from the corner of his eye he was still watching the winged tiger brother, for fear that he would give himself to NG if he was unhappy.

"Brother, Brother Sorrow, I don't think it looks like it's going to be torn on the spot...You don't know how to speak animal language...emmm...make a judgment?"

I'm so good at bullshit...

Lin Chou leaned forward solemnly, bared eight teeth to the big cat, and the sun was shining.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

big cat:"???"

"Ohhhhhhhh?"

big cat:"!!!"

"Ooooooo, ahhhhhh?"

big cat:"..."

Huang Dashan: "..."

The evolutionaries: "..."

Lin Chou spread his hands together,

"Look, I tried my best, it refused to communicate."

Huang Dashan was in a hurry.

"Please be a man, please be a little sincere!"

Lin Chou squinted his eyes and fully released his unkind intentions to Huang Dashan-you tm ate all the second great master carvings, and the proper black-haired tiger gave away the white-haired tiger. I hate it, I tried my best.

Huang Dashan understood, and pulled his face, it was smelly and long.

"Okay, I did eat the carving of your second uncle, and I drank the soup."

Too much!

God also drank soup!

If it wasn't for the occasion, the evolutionists would have spurted blood on the spot.

Shan Ye stretched his hand to Lin Chou,

"He, the carving was chopped off by him and cut in two pieces!"