Long Live Summons!

“The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspicious of the frost on the ground; looking up at the bright moon, he bowed his head and thought of his hometown. Although this poem is copied by him, the situation is fine, especially by looking up at the moon, the moon in the sky, the moon in full and not round, the way broke the thoughts of millions of travellers about their hometown, a faint country, just like the silent heaven, echoed in the mind for a long time, this scene can only be unspeakable, that is the supreme expression of silent victory at this time... However, if you listen to my original work again, you will be even more amazed. Because, my original, that's the work of a ghost axe god, a ghost god who cries in horror! I dare say that when I sing, you will jump up excitedly and beat my body with mercy..." Yueyang students stressed that their work was original and that the content was shocking and crying ghostly.

In this way, the curiosity of the bright-eyed thief is drawn out.

Is this guy really a poet?

“Well, then tell me about your quiet night's thought.” The bright-eyed thief thought the boy might not be able to write poetry, but decided to give him a chance.

“You stood steady, listen carefully, my poem came: a pair of shoes in front of the bed, the clothes were frost on the ground; I raised my head and looked down at the moon, and I bowed my head to Miss Si...” Yueyang is not finished yet, I have let the bright-eyed thief punch me in the face and beat me to death.

Whatever the bright-eyed thief thinks is good, it's all ruined by this guy.

After listening to the quiet night thought, I thought it was very beautiful, easy to understand but resonates with the mind, more touching than those beautiful and beautiful poems.

I'm starting to think I'm going to forgive him, but I don't know who this kid was born to beat!

Yueyang classmates are very skinny, not at all concerned, jumped up and smiled: “Actually, this is just the first draft, you should know, the good poems were modified, so called the old sculpture, Dawn Moon when the curtain hangs the jade bow. Don't worry, I still have a modified silent night thought. ”

The bright-eyed thief grinned: “Don't say anything about a pair of bedside shoes. Save your own taste! ”

Had it not been for the wonder of listening to his later words, 'Old sculpture, Dawn Moon when the curtain hangs the jade bow', the blindfolded thief would have stabbed him to death and left.

Now, it seems to be a bit of a turnaround.

Was he just messing with himself?

Is this guy really a poet? It's just that personality is naturally so cynical?

Yueyang immediately resisted the objection: “Changed, of course, it is not a pair of bedside shoes. Those are two pairs of bedside shoes, undressed and placed on the floor; looked up at the moon, bowed her head and kissed the girl! Wow, my God, there's something to say. A gentleman doesn't do it!” Yueyang ran as soon as he finished, because the bright-eyed thief had pulled out the dagger and vowed to stab the shameless man who tampered with the classics.

After nine blocks, the blindfolded thief still refused to let him go.

In the end, Yueyang had no choice but to use the best trick. He shouted: “Come and see, there are beautiful women running naked in the street! ”

This call led countless mercenary probes out to watch. The bright-eyed thief couldn't stand it. After catching up, Chaoyuyang classmate kicked his foot, he went into hiding.

Yueyang clapped her ass and muttered to herself: “The old Taoist kicked my ass. He gave me his granddaughter Jianling Mistress as his wife, and now he's given you a foot. That's no exception. Although she can't compare to Jianqi Mistress, she barely has to accept her little wife anymore... OK, time is almost up, go see the Iron Maniac guy * * * * No! ”

Originally, Yueyang just wanted to spend some money. Invite a few chicks to sleep after exhausting the iron fanatics.

There are many ways to kill, of which the '28 best men are like souffles, and the sword between their waists chops off the fool. Though no human head fell, secretly taught the monarch bone marrow to wither.’ This method is the most effective and the most frightening.

The ancient language also has clouds: wine wears a sword of intestine and colour is a scraper.

Yueyang students estimate that if Iron Crazy gets knifed in the bowel sword and scraper, now if he doesn't lie down, he can play Superman Convex Man directly without makeup.

So Yueyang whistled and swayed like a leisurely walk.

When he walked to the big house where the iron lived, he suddenly discovered that there was a prize with a particularly full breast | the milk woman, hiding in the darkness at the door, waiting quietly for herself.

“Young Master, not only have we drunk Iron Crazy to sleep, but we've tied him up. You can go in at any time and kill him!” This ho | The nursing woman knelt down and slapped her head heavily.

Her words really scared Yueyang to jump.

How do these whores know they're going to kill Iron Crazy?

Fortunately, they did not inform the Iron Crazy, otherwise waiting for themselves to walk in would be a great trap.

According to this ho | nipple girls, do they have enemies with iron maniacs? Yueyang was surprised by his luck. Luckily, it was crooked!

Ho | The milk girl with tears prostrated herself: “The little woman is outside, please hurry in and kill the iron madman, otherwise the time is long, in case the iron madman wakes up, maybe the situation changes, the iron madman summons the beast very powerful, please be careful! ”

“How did you know I was going to kill him?” Yueyang is strange, these prostitutes don't seem to be brainless!

“Iron Crazy wants a woman, he won't pay. Our husbands, all killed by him, many sisters, are also pushed into this fire pit as prostitutes to earn money for him, we are his means of earning money, you say he wants to find a woman and will he pay? As soon as you said that the mercenaries of the Beast Mercenary Corps, the leader of the Ironclad Corps called prostitutes, let us all serve him, we knew that this must be fake... and I look at the young master's eyes, not like a lower person, no one with such high toes, no one with such humility. Your eyes, clear and pure, have a deep, hidden, self-contained, arrogant bone inside your eyes, more like a tall young master! So why would someone like you call a prostitute for a small sum of money and run errands for someone like Iron Crazy? That's impossible! The only explanation is that you are an assassin who is planning to kill Iron Maniac, you are an assassin who came to seek revenge for Iron Maniac, you are a great hero who is not afraid of the power to defend justice, to help the families of our weak and helpless victims... Young Master, you don't have to be suspicious. In fact, those families on the Iron Maniac Revenge List are our sisters. Over the years, we have not given up our revenge hunt for Iron Maniac, but hope that a great hero like you will show up! ”

That ho | The milk woman was full of tears, giving Yueyang a bang and a bow to show her thanks.

Yueyang surprised her with a slight observation.

Seeing that I still underestimate this dragon's mainland, just a little clue, this ho | nipple can make bold reasoning, and the reasoning is so precise, it's really a little bit difficult!

Now he understands a little. Why don't they tip off the Ironclad?

The reason is that they are simply Ironclad Avengers, Ironclad is their husband's enemy, hatred is not shared!

But he still wondered, "If you drunk him up and tied him up, why didn't you kill him yourself? Isn't that between hands? ”

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