Doomsday Pavilion

Can you imagine what kind of complicated mental state Boss Lin is in now?

He was intently watching a big-breasted man with a big chest and clothes, jumping four little swans and was also responsible for worrying about whether he would break his own neck. Hey! This is nothing short of torture!

Of course, if you simply look at the big breasted sister, the picture is still very beautiful.

It's just that there is always a heavy pressure on your face. You see, this pressure is big, round, soft and white.

Then Boss Lin's sight has to fall on Wu Ke and Huang Dashan who are next to him from time to time~

Cough cough cough, torture is to torture, torture is to torture, anyway, the blood pressure can be lowered...

Su Yourong looked at him,

"Master, why do you always touch your nose, why is it uncomfortable?"

When I looked up at Lin Chou, Xiao Yourong's big dark eyes seemed to be shining, and they were full of worries that would melt people. The delicate gothic black dress laces that are not heavy every day are painted with complicated gold lines, especially on the chest. The mandala flower that covers the shoulders, every edge and folds are held up high, exquisitely embossed and three-dimensional, and the abrupt transition between black and white is almost dazzling the flower's eyeballs.

hiss...

Lin Chou turned his head decisively, and his gaze fell back to the three little swans.

Shan Ye is quite good at jumping. This action is quite standard. The big breasted sister is also very good at jumping, trembling and trembling...

I finally got a nosebleed, Gan! !

Before Boss Lin’s nosebleed was wiped off, he heard a sudden shout from outside.

"Wow~"

"Master Gungun seems to be in a great mood, did you eat something delicious again?"

"What kind of dance is this, here? Flamenco?"

"Stupid, it's a ballet, the scene with the Four Little Swans!"

Lin Chou squinted at the back door, and as expected, it seemed that he was dancing on the roof, stepping on the air.

"..."

You see, the human species is very strange.

Just now, Lin Chou felt that watching Huang Dashan’s chest-hair monster dancing is a kind of ravage to his eyes. However, the billowing lord’s hair is more than ten million times more prosperous than Shan Ye, and his first impression is actually cute and soft. So simple and cute.

Adding up the inside and outside of the house, the four swans were accidentally assembled.

Arranged according to body size, it is estimated that it will be a great dance combination, and maybe it can leave Mingguang a legendary time.

Perhaps it is because these dancers have a certain ability to attract each other, somehow the three of them suddenly ran up to the roof and successfully met with Gungun.

A group of evolving people applauded loudly,

"Dry (sang) get (xin) float (bing) bright (kuang)!"

"What kind of day is today? April Fools' Day?"

"Well, the bald head with the dead name Huang rolls down, you blocked me from watching the very big toe of the big toe of the giant Q!"

"Bouncing so cute..."

Su Yourong said quietly,

"Master, what should we do, even Master Gungun..."

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other, their eyes called a sympathy and sympathy for the same disease.

Ha~

These two poor guys have a natural physique and a Houtian. Any toxins, skill effects, positive and negative states that contain the original energy can not retain the most basic dignity in the two of them. They are truly invincible!

To be honest, watching these dances is really a bit envious.

Although Boss Lin has no interest in the strength of Ascension, this does not prevent him from wanting a flamboyant, gorgeous and cool skill. This man is more than full of games. In addition to the fact that his fist is hard and the head is iron enough, he is half an active skill. Not at all, the various positive and negative buffs+ can never turn off the passive aura.

I can cry out if I think about it...

Counting the ball, except that you can't take a decent bath, everything else is not important.

Boss Lin's crazy work, the vortex around the four swans has grown to waist height-it can only be said that this dance is really long enough.

The worst is Wu Ke, this guy has completely lost his will.

Sister Huang Dashan and Da Yue Xiong look a little better. Maybe they are strong and resistant enough. As for rolling, this big guy is always "aow ah" from beginning to end anyway, normal people can't tell its mental state at all. .

——Maybe it’s better not to know.

Lin Chou could understand the messy things that Mr. Gungun said, and it was vivid enough to prove that the elderly people enjoy it.

Lin Chou pinched his chin and said,

"Well, a man's sixth sense tells me that this is not a simple poisoning. Maybe the whirlpool around them grows to a certain height after the dance, and they can definitely get huge benefits."

"Men also have a sixth sense?" Su Yourong said, "The premise is that they are not dead after dancing."

Lin Chou: "..."

Thanks ballet!

This thing is okay except for the more grinding of the feet and the individual movements that seem to have so many knots but the spine is more itchy...

Don’t look at Huang Dashan’s muscular pimple and stiff like an iron block. No matter how you say he is also a Tier 6 evolutionary. In fact, it’s like playing with a fork and a waist...

How many tricks and how many tricks can you play with the Queen? Bragging needs to be based on facts, right?

As for Big Breast Sister and Gungun, it's like a piece of cotton candy, and Big Breast Sister is just playing physique.

The most vulnerable person here is Wu Ke. What happened to the few Thomas Swings that others didn’t see. Wu Ke almost threw out the whole body parts directly. Even if it can get the benefit, it must be. It must be something after the dance is completed successfully and the whirlpool grows to a certain height.

Before this, if Wu Xun died because of too many broken bones and tendons, he could get a fart...

Lin Chou grinned,

"After this time, I will definitely recommend everyone who comes to eat this dish to practice one year in advance...no...three years of yoga!"

Su Yourong glanced at the master and suddenly said,

"Especially women, right."

Lin Sorrow,

"Clam?"

Su Yourong pursed his mouth and muttered softly.

"The master is also a big bad guy. He has no good intentions."

Boss Lin grieved +1.

"What kind of dance will be replaced below, I hope the difficulty will be lower..."

If it didn't work, Lin Chou really had to tie up Wu Ke, lest this guy would really toss himself to death.

Like Huang Dashan Dayue Xiong sister, they can connect them to themselves by breaking a few bones and tendons.

The evolutionary is such a cowhide. As long as the food and energy are sufficient, let alone dance a few dances with that recovery ability, anyone who jumps on the magma dares to be alone.

"Master, it seems to be over."

The green vortex suddenly soared to the clavicles of several people, reflecting their green faces, but the original emptiness of the vortex was becoming solidified at this time, like a green urn containing them inside.

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