Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Before Guxi accepted the mission, he had obtained information about the mission and knew about the murderer at the bottom of the well.

Now listen to the trees, Guxi immediately understood to come over, and he was afraid after a while.

He's lucky he won't make it back if he meets a murderer.

Even so, he can still live after the evil, the tree symbol, the effect is predictable.

Guxi felt he was good enough not to admit defeat.

Both sides, silence, confrontation.

Yunting and Lin Wood wrote paintings and didn't know what they were doing. Lin Tianlang still taught Guxi: “Let me tell you something, my little ancestors, I can't afford it. She's not my master's daughter, but she's a better kisser than her daughter. You better pray you don't meet my master. ”

Don't meet your master? Is it possible?

Your master is the master of our hidden group of spiritual students who have dreamed of getting a point to be proud of for a year.

Guxi will be notified this year and will receive the Master of Enlightenment's pointer by the end of the year.

Well done, first offend Master Ling's precious apprentice.

Guxi was a mess in the wind, and medical workers still couldn't help but ask Guxi again:

“I don't know. Can you take us down there? We're going to do a large area cleanup. Site visits must be made. ”

In this case, their contact is Guxi, not Yunting.

Guxi's face was bitter: "Ask me, who am I asking? The situation at the bottom of the well, the cloudless said, there is no murderer at all. ”

“So where did they go? We must eradicate and disinfect it in time to prevent the spread of germs.” A few military doctors with gas masks and thick clothes were also in a hurry, and talking to Guxi was less polite.

Previously, Guxi was also the tallest mystery man in the eyes of these military doctors, able to fight ghosts.

Now it looks like this is a flower rack, better than a little girl.

Guxi had a cold face and didn't know what to do. He could only look at Lin Tianlang.

“Tracking is not my specialty either.” Lin Tianlang's eyes looked in the direction of Yunting: “Sister, what do you say? ”

“How do I know that?” Wood leaves its mouth open.

“Huh...” Lin Tianlang was helpless, and could only say a soft word to Lin Wood: “I apologize for Guxi, after all, this matter concerns thousands of people. ”

The trees hummed: "So if you cooperate with my man, it's not a matter of concern to the people? ”

“My little ancestor, I promise you, in the future, we will strengthen our ideological education, okay? If you don't obey, I'll leave it to you to clean up. ”

“That's about it.” The trees had already sensed the location of the murderer and told Yunting how she could not have said it, just because Guxi disrespected Yunting, she deliberately took Joe.

Lin Tim Matsukou, Lin Tianlang is as relieved of his burden.

Guxi is still there, and I can't believe it: "With a little girl with no hair, can she find something underground? ”

“Shut up!” Lin Tianlang was reluctant to seal Guxi's mouth with a piece of adhesive tape. Although she had a good temper, this little wooden girl grew up in the mountain forest and was not very bound by the rules of the outside world. If she was really unhappy, there was a real possibility that she could be fooling around at any time.

And this mission, Lin Tianlang can't even do it, it really can only rely on trees. If Guxi gave it to Huang, would he lose?

Nothing else, knowing that the trees were wronged, his master was going to teach him another lesson. This is an ancient creek that has less to lose.