Doomsday Pavilion

Can you imagine what kind of complicated mental state Boss Lin is in now?

He was intently watching a big-breasted man with a bloated chest and clothes, jumping four little swans and was also responsible for worrying about whether he would break his neck.This is nothing short of torture!

Of course, if you simply look at the big breasted sister, the picture is still very beautiful.

It's just that there is always a heavy pressure on your face. You see, this pressure is big, round, soft and white.

Then Boss Lin's sight has to fall on Wu Ke and Huang Dashan who are nearby~

Cough cough cough, torture is to torture, torture is to torture, anyway, the blood pressure can be lowered...

Su Yourong looked at him,

"Master, why do you always touch your nose, why is it uncomfortable?"

When I looked up at Lin Chou, Xiao Yourong's big dark eyes seemed to be shining, and they were full of worries that would melt people. Every day, the delicate gothic black dress laces were painted with complicated gold lines, especially on the chest. The mandala flower that covers the shoulders has every edge and folds raised high, exquisitely embossed and three-dimensional, and the abrupt transformation of black and white is almost dazzling the flower's eyeballs.

hiss...

Lin Chou turned his head decisively, and his eyes fell on the three little swans.

Shan Ye is quite good at jumping, this action is quite standard, and the big breasted sister is also very good, shaking and trembling...

I finally got a nosebleed, Gan!!

Before Boss Lin’s nosebleeds were wiped off, he heard a sudden shout from outside.

"Wow~"

"Master Gungun seems to be in a great mood, did you eat something delicious again?"

"What kind of dance is this, here? Flamenco?"

"Stupid, it's ballet, the scene with the Four Little Swans!"

Lin Chou squinted at the back door, and it seemed that he was dancing on the roof, stepping on the air.

"..."

You see, the human species is very strange.

Just now, Lin Chou felt that watching Huang Dashan’s chest-hair monster dancing is a kind of ravages to his eyes. However, the billowing lord’s hair is more than ten million times more prosperous than Shan Ye, and his first impression is actually cute and soft. So simple and cute.

Adding up the inside and outside of the house, the four swans were accidentally assembled.

Arranged according to body size, it is estimated that it will be a great dance combination, and maybe it can leave Mingguang a legendary time.

Perhaps these dancers have a certain ability to attract each other, and somehow the three of them suddenly ran up to the roof and successfully met with Gungun.

A group of evolving people applauded,

"Dry (sang) get (xin) float (bing) bright (kuang)!"

"What kind of day is today? April Fool's Day?"

"Well, the bald head with the dead name Huang rolls down, you blocked me from watching the very big toe of the big toe of the giant Q!"

"Bouncing so cute..."

Su Yourong said quietly,

"Master, what should we do, even Mr. Gungun..."

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other, their eyes called a sympathetic sympathy and sympathy for each other.

Ha~

These two poor guys are born with a natural physique, and the other is cultivated. Any toxin, skill effect, positive and negative state that contains the original energy can not retain the most basic dignity in the two of them. They are truly invincible!

To be honest, watching these dances is really a bit envious.

Although Boss Lin is not interested in improving his strength at all, this does not prevent him from wanting a fancy, gorgeous and cool skill. This man is more than a full play, except that his fist is hard and the head is iron enough. It is half an active skill. None, the various positive and negative buffs+ can never turn off the passive aura.

I can cry out if I think about it...

Counting balls, except that you can’t take a decent bath, nothing else matters.

Boss Lin's crazy work, the vortex around the four swans has grown to waist height-it can only be said that this dance is really long enough.

The worst is Wu Ke, this guy has completely lost his will.

Sister Huang Dashan and Da Yue Xiong look a little better. Maybe they are strong and resistant enough. As for rolling, this big guy is always "aow" from beginning to end, and normal people can't distinguish its mental state. .

——Maybe it’s better not to know.

Lin Chou could understand the messy things that Mr. Gungun said, and it was vivid enough to prove that the elderly people enjoy it.

Lin Chou pinched his chin and said,

"Well, a man's sixth sense tells me that this is not a simple poisoning. Maybe the vortex around them grows to a certain height after the dance, and they can definitely get huge benefits."

"Men also have a sixth sense?" Su Yourong said, "The premise is that they are not dead after dancing."

Lin Chou: "..."

Thanks ballet!

This thing is okay except for the more grinding of the feet and the individual movements that seem to have so many knots but the spine is more itchy...

Don't look at Huang Dashan's muscle pimple and stiff like iron, no matter how he is also a sixth-order evolutionary, in fact, it is like playing with a fork and a waist...

How many tricks can you play with the Queen?Bragging needs to be based on facts, right?

As for Big Breast Sister and Gungun, it's like a piece of cotton candy, and Big Breast Sister is just playing physical skills.

The most vulnerable person here is Wu Ke. What happened to the few Thomas Swing people who didn’t see what happened just now. Wu Ke almost threw out the whole body parts directly. Even if it can benefit, it must It must be something after the dance is finished successfully and the whirlpool grows to a certain height.

Before this, if Wu XX died because of too many broken bones and tendons, he could get a fart...

Lin Chou grinned,

"After this time, I will definitely recommend everyone who comes to eat this dish to practice one year in advance...no...three years of yoga!"

Su Yourong glanced at the master and suddenly said,

"Especially women, right."

Lin Sorrow,

"clam?"

Su Yourong pursed his mouth and muttered softly.

"The master is also a big bad guy. He has no good intentions."

Boss Lin grieved +1.

"What kind of dance will be replaced below, I hope the difficulty will be lower..."

If it really didn't work, Lin Chou really had to tie Wu Ke up, lest this guy really tossed himself to death.

Like Huang Dashan Dayue Xiong sister, they can connect them to themselves by breaking a few bones and tendons.

The evolutionary is such a cowhide. As long as the food and energy are sufficient, let alone dance a few dances with that recovery ability, anyone who jumps on the magma dares to be alone.

"Master, it seems to be over."

The green vortex suddenly soared to the clavicles of a few people, reflecting their green faces, but the emptiness of the vortex was now becoming solidified, like a green urn containing them inside.