The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Comrade Little Red, a third of us haven't carried it yet.

Every day, the Elder carries something, it sleeps.

It's a butterfly catcher.

This led to the fact that half of Comrade Red's "Python" was still remembered by the Pull King for him.

Little Red is obviously more willing to shake his tail and grab a butterfly than to recite those secrets.

And finally, Wangdao.

“Snap out of it. ”

Hurry up into the house.

Listen to the words of the Magic King, Xiaohong no longer continues to ask, and begins to honestly implement Su Yan's words.

He curled his tail and protected it while walking into the house.

Range held Su Father and finally entered the house safely under this frightening escort.

As soon as I went in, I heard table tennis, screaming, and long knives intersecting bows and arrows.

When Little Red turned his head to see it.

Su Smoke has stepped high on the wall and is banging those people.

Exactly in the middle of a fierce war.

Just listen to the sky burst!

A lightning bolt.

The sky is bright and bright.

Red looked at the cigarette slaughter.

Mickey.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

Smoke is amazing.

After a moment of silence,

“This is it."

It's going to rain.

I don't know if it's a species difference or what.

Obviously, the focus is not on the same thing.

As more and more people fell on the wall.

Elder King

“Boom, boom, boom, boom.”

Go get the man.

Honey, look, I'm in love.

“Hissing, hissing? ”

Yeah, who? Pick up who?

“Snap out of this.”

Stupid bastard, head east!

I heard the Magic King get angry.

Xiaohong reluctantly shifted his gaze back from the struggle in front of him.

Then, twist your body and slide eastward.

After incense.

Su Yan stood over this vast open space.

The leader's black man stood opposite Su Smoke.

Su Smoke held a long knife with blood.

A cool breeze came.

Su Yan was silent and didn't say a word.

Her eyebrows twisted slightly and she looked a little anxious.

The leader gasped, a blood stain on his face, and split from his forehead to the corner of his lip, bleeding.

The cold sounds.

“Even if you killed me, you wouldn't be able to get out of Hou Fu alive today. ”

The voice went down and pounded.

The knife didn't go into his chest.

He didn't even have time to hide.

Su Smoke didn't say a word, drew a long knife.

Boom!

The knife stood on the ground.

Tick, tick.

The blood of the orangutans was mixed and dripped to the ground.

A burst of turmoil is in the air, sweeping every corner of this empty space.

What the eyes see is a fallen corpse.

There might be a live one.

He just fell to the ground and lost his mobility.

At this time, Xiao Hong twisted his body back to Su Yan's side.

Red threw up his tongue.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

Cigarettes, nobody.

Su Smoke turned his head and looked at the snake standing in front of him.

“All searched? ”

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

Well, no one.

Voice down, tick, tick.

Stuck in the cold wind.

The first drop of rain dropped.

Su Smoke lowered his eyebrows.

She held a knife in her hand and stood on the floor.

Step by step toward where Su Father is.

She didn't come into the room, she just stood outside the door.

Time flies by.

The more rain it rains.

The ground started to get sticky.

Thundering staggered, pouring rain.

There's a big rush to clean everything up.

Xiaohong noticed that Su Smoke was in a bad mood.

Then he twisted his body and stood in front of Su Yan.

And guard the house with her.