The World of Zombies: Start to send the bell to Jiu Shu

Zombie World: Opening the Game to Nine Uncle Bell Chapter 213

It is really a story of dog blood. If you put it in a well-known TV station in the later generation, it is estimated that you can shoot Eightsee TV series, but also a golden file!

Looking at the fat man, I sat down like this, and the eyes flashed in the eyes of the side. Even if you have no money, if you have been in your own, it can be indifferent, it is really to bear!

I think that the party will lose interest in the next development, and the tea is low, taste the local specialty pastries.

I haven't known how long, a noisy sound came from the next table.

When the party drove, I saw that the fat man was angry before standing in front of the wretched man, loudly arguing.

"There is a single one!" Maybe it is for a long time, the fat man has burst out of the year, and the wretched man is angry.

"Okay!" The promise of the wretched man's consciousness.

"Well! I am waiting for you below, if you don't dare, you will be a little from the bead!"

The fat man said to the wretched male and evil, and then walked down the stairs with a young man.

The wretched man looked at the fatty physique and hurriedly fell his own mouth. Unfortunately he promised, so many people heard, unless he wanted to be despised, otherwise he went today, no Go.

The wretched man said very annoyed: "Hey, how can I not help this mouth! It's really playing! I have to be big!"

"Master! You can save me, you don't want me to be killed by the fat!"

The wretched man looked at an old man opposite him, and a panicked pleasant.

When I went on his eyes, I saw the past, I saw him sitting opposite to a rubbish robes, full of shawl white, and a little quirky old man.

"Flat him!" Said the old man said a look.

"Ah!" The wretched man, some don't dare to read the masters in front of the man: "But he will martial arts!"

"Will Martial Arts?" White-haired old people smiled, and then said very confident: "With me this, even if he has a gun, you can't hurt you!"

I said that the old man leaned down and unveiled a bamboo basket in the feet. I took out a very thin monkey from the inside.

The old man opened the palm of the palm, extended to the monkey, and then spit it out of the mouth from the mouth.

"Eat!" The white hair handed the black things to the wretched man, and said with a confused meaning: "You can be as flexible like a monkey!"

"If you don't eat!"

"What happens?" Wretched man grabbed the ball hesitation, looked up to the old white hair in front of him.

"Naturally, I will be played like a turtle grace!"

"Good!" Wretched male and hesitation, turned to look at the young girl named beads, and there is a fat man of the martial arts, and bite the black ball to swallow the black ball .. 0

After he swallowed the black ball, the whole person took a look, and the white-haired old man was holding a white smoke, a few times before his nose.

Then the actions of the wretched man becomes like the monkeys, and when the white hair is proud, several of the empty stands will turn down, and the steady falls on the ground.

I caught a sound!

On the street, the young man walked to the side of Abao, whispered: "Bao Ge, the situation is wrong, this history is a waste, how can it be so flexible?"

"I know!" Abao said softly to the young man: "But he is playing the beads now, if I don't dare to manage, the bead is not even more disappointing?"

"And my father's father is dissatisfied with me, saying that I will not take the opportunity to say that I am weak, even my daughter-in-law can not protect, take the opportunity to lift the marriage contract, the little bead can fall into the magic claws of the history!"

Young people nodded and got angular to the fat man: "Bao Ge, hurts him!"

"no problem!"

Abao took the sleeves and said to the not far from the wretched man: "Let's say it, this is, you volunteered, you can't go to my father-in-law!"

"How much do you have nonsense?"

History is in the ground, and one hand caught, the other hand is waving against Abao: "Come!"

Abao is anger, and there is a scorpion in history.

I have to say that this is called Abao's fat man really has a kung fu, and I have a hanger.

However, the other's wretched man is extremely flexible, and the upper jumping, every time you have just avoided the attack of Abao and then hit in the place he wanted.

So after you come to do a dozen rounds, Abao can't take the initiative, you can only be tired.

"Is this?" History is in the air side attacking Abao, while playing the opponent in the speech, the words are rough, and those who are surrounded by those people are very cold.

Only 1.1 is that the other party has money, and everyone is not good.

"The little beads follow you really suffer, see you are so fat, I am afraid that it is not in bed! Is this still practicing martial arts? Teach you Master is not as waste as you!"

"Ah!" Abao anger, recovered a little momentum, recruiting spicy to the other's life.

However, the history of this moment is very flexible, but it is not a losing of !

"Live your mouth!" Abao anger, his face was red, and there was a survey of the history: "Jiu Uncle can fight ten!"

"Nine Uncle?"

Sitting on the second floor, the one who suddenly mentioned this name is a trace of interest.

Is it coincident or the same person?

But didn't hear that Nine Uncle lived in Anping Town? And there is no other mention that there is an apprentice called Abao!

However, in any case, since the other party mentioned the nine uncle, no matter whether it is related to nine unresur, he is obliged to do it!

Yes, that is best!

If it is, then when you do it!

Anyway, the other party first out of the trick!

PS: a bit card! The rest of the next chapter will make up tomorrow, I will now improve the metabograph! .

Chapter 308

On the street under the tea house, you come to me to continue to fight for more than a dozen rounds.

Abao is still like the previous, but the fatterer is not the power. When the other party mentioned nine uncle, Abao can also raise a strong attack, but it is incompetent, but not only can not hurt each other.

Instead, it was attacked by the other party to attack several times, and the situation fell completely into the wind.

"Bao Ge, don't hit it, if you have seen it, you will blame you!"

On the first floor, the young girl ran quickly, and helped the Abao on the ground, and the face was full of worry.

", !"

On the opposite of Abao, the history has a fortune, he is scratching, scratching his eyes, and eyeing eye.

The beads watched him, and wanted to help A Bao left this place.

She was a dissatisfaction with Abao, if she saw this scene, I am afraid that the marriage between them really wants to blow!

"Small beads, pitiful, you have to marry such a waste!"

On the other hand, the history of the history is still insulting Abao, and it is playing the beads.

The beads bow their heads, just want to take A Bao to leave this place.

"Small beads, you will open it first, I must teach him today!" A Bao face was red, and his eyes were hidden.

"Oh, ah, haha!" History has a wealth to a wooden column in front of the tea house, and the legs are tightly trays the column, and the ears are scratched one hand, and smiled at Abao: "I don't think you are Waste! "

"I think so! Not as good as you play Xiao Zhu for a while, then the young master does not delay your marriage, how?"

"a ha ha ha!"

"Bastard!" Abao anger, clenching his fist, dreaming of history.

On the second floor, the side of the side looked at the appearance of the history of Finna 20, the brow wrinkled, and the eyes flashed a disgust.

Looking up, I found that the old man who was full of white hair was not in the next door. The eyes flashed the color of a thoughtful thinking, and the eyes were not patrolled within the tea house. Subsequently, the corner of the mouth is more exposed. A brunette.

Sure enough, at the corner of the southeast window of the tea house, the old man full of white hair is standing next to an empty table, standing on the table in front of him, standing with a very thin monkey.

The old man looked at the battle on the streets, while manipulating a monkey with a rope to make a variety of moves.

Whenever Abao will attack the history, the old man will control the evading, and the following history will also follow the same action, and the insurance has avoided the attack of Abao.

"Is the beast?"

The fingers are gently picking, and the corner of the mouth is a smile with a trace of evil: "The side of the door is left!"

"Abao!"

"Abao!"

Abao, who was fighting below, suddenly heard a shout, and the head of the head and turned around, but did not find someone who shouted himself in the people around him.

Just in this kind of kung fu, the white-haired old man manipulated the history of the hustle and gone, and Abao is a stunning attack. Abao is looking for the sound of the sound, while honding the homage of the homes.

"Abao! Upstairs!"

The sound sounded in his mind, and Abao raised his head. I saw a very handsome young man was leaning on the window sill and smiling himself.

His eyes seems to have passed a golden light.

Abaoyi remembered this scene, and then found that his body seems to be controlled by himself.

On the second floor, the rooftop horns hang a touch of smile, this way to control the flesh of others is still unintentional.

However, the shortcomings are currently only controlling some mortals, and the time to control is not long, but the party believes that with the increasing power of him, there will always be a monk!

The picture is back to the street.

I saw that Abao was changed, and the momentum of one change became turned into the ground. The whole person's upper body slowly squatted on the ground, his legs were slightly bent, and the eyes were slightly looked at the history of the opposite side.

"Roar!"

A swallow voice was sent from the throat of Abao. The opposite history was scared to be scared, and the monkeys at the second floor were also stunned.

"With the beast? I will teach you today!"

When the party drove, then under his control, Abao jumped, and pounced the history of the opposite history.

The white-haired old people in the second floor have seen a wonderful color in this eye, but he did not care too much, think is the martial arts studied by the other party.

The Central Plains is not there any kind of punch, and the tricks like the mimics of the animal? Maybe this Abao is in this moment that one of the boxing methods.

However, for his mage, what martial arts is a flower shelf, he has one hundred ways to solve the other party without nearby!

"Humph!"

The white-haired old man snorted, and then controld the history of the history of the history. When I was in the air, the history of the fingertips, the history of the finger, flying to the top of Abao, trying to ride in Abao Body.

However, Abao, who is controlled by the person, will it make him wish?

I saw that Abao was in the air, but it seems to step on the real thing. The whole person completes the flip in the air, like the hungry to eat, will save the history to the ground.

Then, the fist of Abao is like the rain, and she is angry while she is angry: "Let you arrogant, let you kill you today!"

This will have a child's efforts to return to the power of Yuan God, and the body has also become an advertisement. When I saw my history, when I had a fortune on the ground, my eyes showed a shore of exciting light.

Although he is not too smart, he also knows that the young man has helped himself, and thus more selling is a full-selling history.

"Hey, hey!"

The history of lying on the ground is touched, and the arms protect their heads, and they are not screaming.

The surrounding people have exposed excitement, watching history is called by Abao Storm.

The party took back the eyes, and then he looked at the white hair old in the corner, saying that the gold shadow placed on the desktop said: "Let's release a little dragon!"

"!"

Jin Ying's fast voice rang in his own mind, and then there was a touch of intangible gas and self-drying on the desktop.

In the corner of the distance, the white-haired old man looked at the history of the violent history, and I felt some hung on my face and I wanted to control the monkey again.

However, when he bowed his head, he found that it was tangled with his body, he kept trembling. It seems to have a big horror. No matter how white and old people think, the monkey is not listening, still keeps Hold a box in the voids around.

Downstairs, the history is surprised by Abao, and it will spit out a black round ball.

Abao didn't pay attention, stepped on it, I slammed the thing directly, and the monkey at the second floor suddenly spurred a blood when it was broken in the black sphere, and immediately panicked.

"Where are you going? You come back!"

The old man shouted against the flexible monkey back in the crowd, but the little monkey head did not return the tea building, so soon disappeared on the street.

"Help! Master saves me!"