Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter 182: Sven scum
Wang Hao pointed again at Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao and the two of them, ready to introduce.
This scared the two half to death and hurried to say: "We are not full members of the Lycan gang, we are the boss's brother and we are still in the internship period. ”
Everyone stood still, this wolf gang is really awesome, there are interns!?
Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao and the others wiped the cold sweat on their heads. Fortunately, they reacted quickly. Otherwise, who knows what name Wang Hao gave them and what they liked.
Wang Hao was helpless and could only point to Lexuan to prepare the introduction.
Lexuan glanced at Wang Hao severely, then opened his mouth slightly, said several mouth types, meaning Wang Hao immediately understood, a gunshot technique.
Wang Hao smiled. For the sake of gunfire, give Lexuan an an elegant title!
“This is the Jade Noodle Little Fei Long from our wolf gang.” Wang Hao introduced: “She is not only Sven, handsome, but also talented, full of meridian, is one of the rare talents in the world, and the women in the bubble are also famous talents. ”
“Flirty talent? Bubble talent!?” Ye Qing looked at Lexuan differently. The first three are among the few scum in the world, but as long as they are shameless, cheap and dirty... there is still hope to achieve it.
But playing Wenchai, this is not something that ordinary people can play around with.
Lexuan smiled slightly, nodded kind of greetings, thought, a shooting technique has no white flowers, although I'm sorry dad, but it's stronger than reputation.
Xia Weiwei was drumming the mumps, she was unhappy, why is Lexuan a talented talent, and she is a junior scum!?
Lingxiao gave Shavi a disgusting look, as if he were saying, you should know! I was turned into a pervert who killed men and women, worse than scum, an animal.
Li Yunyang hid in the corner and couldn't speak. Xia Weiwei, Lingxiao and the two of you are human beings no matter what, but he actually wants to fuck the demon beast. Who is the worst of Nima? You don't have any compulsion in your heart!?
Meanwhile, Li Yunyang was particularly worried. After Wang Hao and Ye Qing hooked up, arrange a demon beast for him. What should he do?!
So keep it as low as possible and don't get anyone's attention.
“I don't know, Mr. Jade Noodle Little Flying Dragon, they've all soaked those talented women!?” Ye Qing hugged the fist and asked.
The Federalist style is very strong, talented and talented, and he also envies the talented talents, and with just two words he can hook up with the talented ones who don't eat fireworks.
Not only did she fall asleep, but she also left behind a talented man, a real loser, a crowned animal.
Unfortunately, he had limited talent, could not bark against him, could not please the talented women, and could only use hard means to force the talented women, but the taste had changed, and it was not at a grade.
“This...” Lexuan scratched his forehead and didn't know what to say. She's been playing with guns ever since she was a kid, she used to play with books and bards!?
Wang Hao came to Lexuan and whispered in his ear: “I want your father's best shot. ”
Lexuan Apricot glanced at Wang Hao badly, she shouldn't have believed this bastard, actually hit his father's strongest shot attention, really should!
“What are you talking about!?” Ye Qing asked curiously.
Wang Hao smiled: “I want His Excellency Xiao Feilong to say how at the poetry convention, she pushed the crowd to hold the world beauty home. ”
“Be sure to talk about this.” Ye Qing Daxi, he especially admired the talents of these crowned animals and was particularly interested in this story.
Lexuan glanced at Wang Hao and lowered his voice: “At the very least, that martial arts must reach Wuzong before you can practice. When you get to Wuzong, you are teaching you. ”
Wang Hao nodded satisfactorily, snapped, clapped his hands, “In other words, when our brother Feilong attended a poetry convention, he came to several famous talents, they moaned the moon, only high eight battles, lip and tongue sword, only to crush the crown... I didn't know how many talented women secretly gave them Autumn Wave, especially in the presence of a great man. ”
“Later!?” Ye Qinglian asked.
Everyone's attention was drawn, and they were very interested in the talent compared to spelling and then hugging the story of the beauty.
Wang Hao shook his head with disdain: “As a result, I only made one song, and the whole scene was silent. The wonderful woman's eyes were shining and she couldn't help but swallow Brother Feilong alive. ”
“What poetry!?” Ye Qing asked curiously.
Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Lexuan, hoping that Lexuan would quickly reveal her original poem.
And Lexuan's heart is that anger! Let her shoot Wang Hao, the bastard, she will, but let her write poetry, which is better than killing her.
At this moment Wang Hao shook his head and said softly, "There are good men in the north, dead and independent. Once you look at the city, then look at the country. ”
“Good poem, good poem...” Ye Qingguang looked at Lexuan, this is the real talent, as long as a woman knew that this poem was written for her, she would probably be willing to climb to bed and show her charm.
Wang Haochu's corner rose slightly, and the advantage of different histories was that he could occupy the intellectual property rights of the ancients at will, and he didn't have to worry about being exposed.
“Where...” Lexuan arched his hand at the crowd, then retreated to Shavi, whispering: “Who wrote this poem, do you know how to wear it? ”
At this time, Shavi is a living face, don't look at her as a violent little Lori, but on Earth, she is a legendary good student, not only in martial arts, but also in cultural classes.
But she, who is familiar with the history of ancient Earth, has not heard this poem, is this written by Wang Hao? But this is bullshit, isn't it?
Lingxiao was also surprised that he had received various higher education since he was a child, not only to learn martial arts, but also to learn cultural knowledge, but in his memory there was no such poem.
“What are these?” Wang Hao shook his hand and continued: “Then Brother Feilong hugged the beauty back home. After more than a dozen days of tangling with the beauty, he left a sentence. If the relationship lasted a long time, it would not be in the morning. Then went with the wind, leaving a grieving and wonderful person. It's really the rare Sven scum in the world. My vice master of the Wolf Gang is really admirable...”
The voice just dropped, the corner of Lexuan's mouth twitched, this bloody bastard was never serious, but for three seconds, it immediately revealed itself.
Ye Qing looked at Lexuan with admiration, not only played with the good man's body, but also with the good man's emotions. This is the realm he pursued.
“Your Excellency is...” Ye Qing looked at Wang Hao. He felt it was very likely that this was the leader of the Lycan gang. After all, the offensive song just now came from this person's hand, and the average person could not really write it...