Doomsday Pavilion

You see, there is a difference between people.

And this difference can exceed the distance between humans and dogs.

Just like some people, Wenrun is like jade, gentle, handsome, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome, but still not recognized by the future old husband of Pu Chou, meeting is a heart-wrenching fist weighing 50 tons, and does not rule out using it at any time The possibility of the source crystal cannon.

And some other people, even if they are full of swear words, stubborn, stubborn, and even more sorrowful, and the brains are all axe-shaped hammer-shaped guys, they can be favored by super beauties, waving their hands, 400,000 months of Hungarian big hips and What's so special about the single women's army guide for all ages?

Well, it's just like an arm, maybe it's better than your own hand, soft and gentle.

Look at the treatment of the other person, Shan Ye, who is full of X and cursing, he is even more rogue than a hooligan, the result?

All the young and old with all the light have admiration written on their faces,

"This old man is really ruthless."

"Sure enough, it's not unreasonable for the Queen of Luanshan Night to see this product."

"Ge Lao Tzu's, when I'm dying, I have to have this stuff half calm, oh ~ smile Jiuquan!"

"It's a pity, Lord Shan is a bit rough, and his character is a bit too fucking, but if it's really so dead, I really feel a little uncomfortable."

Huang Dashan didn't have time to take care of this. Under Doudou's bloodline ability and Lin Chou's true vision, he assumed a state of bravery...crossed out...at the hands of others.

"Gan, mother, I'm not playing anymore."

"It's going to burst, so full!"

"Oh~oh~"

"It really doesn't work..."

"It's going to die...ah...it's going to die..."

The night queen's face is as usual.

The main reason is that the Queen feels deceived, and the dog didn't bark so hard the last time he climbed the old lady's bed!

Ah,

the man,

Sure enough, they are all big trotters,

Like the new and hate the old!

Can't look down on my old mother so soon?

Huang Dashan slumped on the ground in a large font, accepting food from the big masters himself.

There are a total of eight people responsible for holding down his limbs and head--

Well, the one who is responsible for holding the rolling pin into his mouth is said to be the strongest and most grumpy cook of the entire garrison. It is temporarily inconvenient to evaluate the craftsmanship, but any recruit must pass through the canteen covered by this man. As long as the leftovers of the meal, this respected grandfather holds the rolling pin to operate it himself.

Therefore, his feeding technique should be the best, and it is quite suitable for him to serve Grandpa Dashan.

"I... Gan... Mm... Mm... Mm... Mother!"

Huang Dashan said something that no one understood, and his eyes were full of tears.

Lin Chou stretched out his hand to mark the scale for the canteen master.

"Okay, let's do it again, that's it for the time being, don't feed anymore, he's going to burst...wait, let the energy balance again..."

Everyone at the scene looked at each other-they grew up so old and experienced so much spicy food. I have never seen anyone use such a crude method to reconcile the original capacity and density of the body.

It's so scary.

Considering that Huang Dashan is now a 500-caliber original blasting device, everyone silently moved back to a distance that they thought was safe.

Lin Chou changed the Fa's encouragement,

"Master Shan, hold on, aren't you known as the cold-faced killer of the durian kneeling clan, work hard, work hard, and take another bite-why don't you get up and do a few squats before jumping?"

Huang Dashan spits out the stars,

"How do you ram the foundation? Are you still jumping? Say... don't be so terrible... let me take a break..."

"That won't work!" Lin Chou said, "This thing has a fast energy flow back, and it's easy if it doesn't connect. You can just boom on the spot, for the sake of your life, brother, think of Mingguang's widow... Mother, think about the 400,000 Luanshan women's team waiting for you to manage it all. Good, let's take another bite, hurry up... why don't you be obedient, the master will give me a blow!!!"

With the sound of Huang Dashan's sobbing, Lin Chou said in a benevolent way,

"Master Shan, you have to think about it clearly, you can be a master of hardships, not to mention this durian is sweet."

"Be strong!"

"One, two, one, two, work harder!"

"Sixth Tier, the noble sixth Tier is right in front of your eyes, and you can reach it as soon as you reach out."

"My surname Lin promises you that if you finish this durian, there is a 80% chance that you will jump directly to the sixth level. Billowing thunder is waiting for you. You can't die. You are the first Mingguang to rely on mixed eating and wait to die. A strange man of the order, Qingshi has a name!"

Huang Dashan: "Gan, your mother will die with you, you fucking let me die..."

In short, the scene was very warm and tearful at one time, and everyone present was moved by Lin Moumou's eloquence in cold sweat.

"Fuck, I didn't know before, this Sea Emperor has been talking like this?"

"Emmmm, don't say it's really something, I feel Prince Dashan's strong desire to survive."

"Heh, the motivation for his old man's life is probably to wait for the sixth rank to die Lin Chou and the canteen master?"

"Iron pot stew Lin?"

"It's terrible, eh, whoever of you recorded it. In the future, if my turtle son Jill is picky about eating, I will put tape on his eyelids and let him watch this video!"

"You all know what a fart! There is a vicissitudes of seeing through the world in the unruly, and there is a little polite hypocrisy in the truth. Master Lin's way of speaking is really extraordinary~"

"Don't talk, I'm just thinking about it, boss Lin and us are cold... XX, really fucking good, exactly the same upright and hard, I really look forward to the two people can collide with more brilliant sparks in the future, we Even the fireworks are saved during the New Year."

"Oh? Do you mean that the two quarreled after they got married? You really don’t have a crow's mouth! Do you know what the strength of Boss Lin is? Do you know what strength is General Leng? The two fought seriously. I doubt they can destroy Mingguang by the way..."

It’s a mess and everything, from Huang Dashan all the way to Lin Boss and Boss’s wife, will they just stick to their roots? Do you want to engage in a bit of Young Master Sikong’s character? Let’s neutralize it in a few minutes. Crooked to Northwest Wolf City.

Huang Dashan is still alive and kicking, and the spitting stars with trembling fingers betrayed the mood of this goods at this moment.

"You fucking...hiccup~ Can you respect me a little bit?"

Oh, yes yes, here lies a pioneer who will be a human hero after hanging up* Qingshi left his name* Dashan* Huang!

Zhao Qingcang's mouth twitched as she saw it, and it seemed that this old man was a little bit intolerable.

He asked in a strangely "kind" tone.

"Thief Sun... are you okay?"

"Fucking? Who can't?" Huang Dashan slammed his neck and stared at his waist, slapped his waist vigorously, "Help, help me up!!"