The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Wang Fu looked at Jomo and didn't keep asking. He just looked at the beans and thought about what they were good at. He seemed to know something.

After the beginning, the beans held a bamboo flute and swayed it, so that people on the side couldn't help but be curious.

Soon they stopped curious, just because the beans blew the bamboo flute up on their lips.

Beans can sound offensive and have a lot of talent, which everyone at the venue knows.

Now that they've seen the beans, they know what Joe Moore really means.

When they looked at the white clothes, they frowned very reluctantly, and the white clothes, if they were planted in the hands of several children, it would be embarrassing.

Look at these kids. They're obviously counting a lot of time.

They're watching, but they don't really care about anything.

What are these kids trying to do when they see sugar drugging them in white and their mouths twitching slightly? You can actually do things like that with your face.

“Beans, what the hell do you want?” The man beside the black coat finally couldn't help but ask.

But the beans didn't say a word to them, as if they didn't exist at all, and nobody was blowing the bamboo flute in their hand.

White clothes didn't notice anything wrong when they first started, so they slowly noticed what the problem was.

He always thought the flute of beans was trying to control their minds, he was always on guard, but now it doesn't seem that way at all.

Their aim is not to control their minds, but to confuse their gaze, so long as we hold them back, it's perfectly fine.

“Cunning boy.” White coat bites and cuts teeth, "he said.

Joe Moore seemed to hear the words in white, laughing very cheerfully: "Uncle White, do you know what this is called? It's called soldier not tired of fraud. ”

"You don't think you've won, do you? ”

“No, but Uncle White, do you know what we're going to do next?” Jomo smiled gently, and he didn't want to see it that way.

White looked at Jomo and his eyes squinted slightly: "You don't want to pick one more, do you? ”

“Uncle White, you were right, but we're not stupid enough to fight you.” Jomo laughed.

Under Joe Tianjin's guidance, Joe Momo also loves to fight mixed wars very much. Of course, the premise of the big mixed wars is that he fights with other people, not them.

When the white clothes were surprised, Jomo had already done it directly, but after the white clothes had just adapted to Jomo's way of attacking, Jomo suddenly retreated, and then the Imperial Engine did it again and again.

The white clothes were very unbelievable, and what exactly did they do, but soon he knew exactly what they were trying to do.

While white clothes against Huang Fu and Zhao Mingyu, Jomo found an empty space to sneak up on white clothes from behind, and Jomo really did succeed.

After he succeeded in the sneak attack, Wang Fu and Zhao Mingyu simultaneously attacked, so the white clothes became tragic. Don't let the three children beat up together.

When everyone sees white clothes like that, they can't even look straight at each other. Is that still a person? This is no longer a human form, is it?

The black clothes stretched out his face and thought it was embarrassing, so let's just go.