From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 333 The blood is hot!

Author: Nai He Heaven

Chapter 333 The blood is hot!

After receiving the notice that appeared again from the bench, Er Qiao Li immediately appeared in the cold -empty room with his grandson.

"I said, how can the enemy chase so tightly?"

Cheng Taro touched his own brim and doubted,

"Because Dior seized his grandfather Jonathan's body and had a blood connection with our body."

Er Qiao explained, "So he can know our whereabouts!"

"It doesn't matter, I'm afraid the killer is not strong enough!"

He walked out of the bathroom with a towel on a cold shoulder, and his muscles were large. His bathing time was a little longer.

That's you!

Er Qiao rolled his eyes obscure and continued: "However, I can also use the thoughts to explore his thoughts!"

"Read?"

"Want me to follow the front desk, do you want a camera?"

Knowing that every time the grandfather wrote, he had to abolish a camera worth 30,000 yen. Cheng Taro was going to buy it.

"Don't be so troublesome!"

Er Qiao shook his head and walked to the front of the TV. "There is no camera, the same is true of TV."

Then hold both hands on both sides of the TV, and the green vines are pouring out,

Cord

Affected by the bench capability, TV began to flash frequency,

"Here!"

After feeling coming, Er Qiao shouted, "From now on, remember the words played on the TV!"

呲呲 We 个 个 个 呲呲 呲呲 呲呲 呲呲 呲呲 呲呲 呲呲 呲呲 呲呲 呲呲 呲呲 呲呲.

"How many of us have traitors?"

Cheng Taro quickly extracted the flashed words from the sound of miscellaneous sounds.

呲呲 Polunarev.... 呲呲.

"Pok Naruv, is Dior's men?"

After forming a sentence, Cheng Taro frowned slightly,

Alas!

"What traitor?"

"How could I be a traitor?"

The door opened, and the sound of the Popo people sounded outside the door.

"Is the gauze changed?"

Chengtaro did not look at Pobo without any fluctuating eyes,

"Well, change it!"

Popo deliberately faced it, showing his newly bandaged ankle,

"Well, this is this?"

A man with a very charming temperament suddenly appeared on the TV. The man's upper body was naked, and there was a five -pointed starring in the neck.

"Dior!"

Er Qiao yelled, "It's Dior!"

"What a nice view!"

"So beautiful. Beauty!"

"It's just a black and white image, can I feel amazing?"

"This is a sexy small bread that brings a disgusting connection to my body?"

The cold eyes are green, the face is flushed, and the ultra -male is eager to move, "Beautiful, disgusting, you, make me very contradictory!"

"Teacher, don't go crazy, Dior found us!"

Seeing the cold body exuding it again, the super male atmosphere that scared away Xisha, Er Qiao shouted helplessly,

"Joseph: Josda, are you peeping at me again?"

Dior on the TV suddenly turned around and spoke. The evil eyes, even across the screen, made Erqiao feel cold!

"Danger!"

Seeing that every time Dior said, a crack burst on the TV screen.

"boom!"

Just after his retracement stepped, the TV exploded from the inside out.

"So, this is over?"

Cheng Taro looked at Erqiao extremely silently, "Old man, I wrote this time, did not hit the camera, but it seems that the value of TV is higher?"

"Don't care about these details!"

Erqiao's face was embarrassed, in order to alleviate the embarrassment immediately turned to look at Bobo,

"My thoughts will not be wrong!"

"But I still believe you!"

"Because a person who can survive the limit training is definitely not a traitor!"

Speaking, my eyes were aimed at cold air again, "Teacher, I said, right?"

"It doesn't matter."

"As long as I can feel the joy of fighting, I never care about who my opponent is!"

"I know this is like this!"

After hearing this, I have always been indifferent to Mataro, and my face was pumped straight.

Only by fighting with cold air can we really realize the horrible and hungry desire of this battle against fighting!

That is

"For example, how many pleasure can you bring me?"

"Ha ha."

Suddenly looking at Bobo, the big mouth pulled away, and the person was still laughing, but the fist had hit straight out.

"No!"

Seeing that the teacher had no warning, he started to start with Bobo, and Er Qiao exhaled urgently,

Alas!

The fist was facing the body, and the Bobo's chest immediately collapsed most of them. With the frying of the blood fog, a large amount of yellow pulp splattering into the air, the body also shot in an instant under the horror.

boom!

After people were deeply inlaid into the wall, Er Qiao's words had just exported,

"Don't, teacher don't!"

Looking at the humanoid murals on the wall, Er Jiao's eyelids pump,

"Teacher, please, can you converge a little bit?"

If because of his writing, Bobo was bombarded by a punch, then.

Isn't it too unjust to die?

"Yellow pulp?"

Observe the meticulous Cheng Taro, shake his head, "No, he is not Bobo!"

"puff!"

"Puff."

Deeply inlaid into the wall of the wall, madly vomiting the big mouth, and after the big black blood, he also looked at the cold empty face,

"My Yirongshu is perfect, what do you think of it?"

If it weren't for his substitute, he had melted in the flesh, and most of the strength was reduced when he was attacked.

He was dead just now!

Bunch!

Just a punch, he was gone!

What kind of horror monster is this?

"Perfect?"

Cold empty disdain his head: "No, no, too much flaws!"

"How is it!"

False Bobo does not believe, "My Yirongshu can be exactly the same as I am, and even the fingerprints are the same. There is no trace of defects at all!"

"Hehe. Although the appearance is the same, after you enter the door, I can see you at a glance. It's not a small wave!"

Shaking his head coldly: "Breathing, heartbeat frequency is completely wrong, there is no bloody smell under the bandaging gauze, and more importantly, Bobo is now hiding in your own room, washing your panties!"

"Clam?"

Er Qiao shocked, "Teacher, can you see this too?"

He suddenly discovered that this skill was very large. He said that he didn't learn it at the time?

Etiquette!

"Um!"

Nodded cold and calmly, "I found that his heartbeat was wrong, and I listened to my ears."

Of course, the most intuitive is the attribute panel of fake wave waves!

Fake Bobo: Labaso

Martial Arts: Substitute: Yellow Stimulation!

Destruction: D

Speed: C

Different range: E

Continuous force: A

Precision: E

Growth: D

Capability: The organic matter that can change the shape and can change the shape arbitrarily, eat and assimilate the contact, can absorb the impact while being able to disguise the appearance of others.

That's right, the ability has been parsed, because he just used a substitute ability to reduce the cold fist.

"What about being seen by you?"

"Ha ha."

The fake Bobo is also Labaso. After becoming back to his original appearance, the body surface overflows a lot of yellow mucus. "Just attacked me just now, have you stained my stand -in?"

"Well, then?"

Cold air raising his fist, indeed there are small yellow mucus on the fist, and the yellow mucus is still crazy corroding his flesh.

But what is this?

In this swallowing speed, cold empty feels that the body can be at least (pain) for half a day!

"My stand -in, can assimilate the blood that can be eaten, that is, as time passes, the mucus on your hand will only be more and more."

"If you want to get rid of it, you can only chop your right hand!"

"but"

Labaso touched his half of his chest, his expression was fierce,

"But I won't give you this opportunity, because only by eating all of you can I vent my resentment! Haha"

At the same time, a large amount of yellow viscosity is tangled into cold air quickly.

"Eat me?"

"Haha. I look forward to your performance!"

Cold and empty toes are lighter, and a spiral pattern appears in the ground instantly. People have appeared beside Labaso. Fist hit out, the meat wings are unfolded, and the wind is small.

Wind resistance is eliminated!

boom!

The fist hit, the yellow pulp splatter, but the terrorist power was offset by the protective layer formed by the yellow mucus!

"It's useless. It's useless! Haha"

"My stand -in yellow control is completely weak!"

"No matter how fast you are, no matter how powerful you are, you can't play the slightest effect in front of my mucus anti -power armor!"

Although seeing cold empty, although he escaped his entanglement, because of the attack, his arms were stained with more yellow mucus, and Labaso smiled a victory.

"Can I resist my fist?"

"Ha ha."

The attack is invalid, and the cold eyes are more invented. At the same time, the corners of the mouth are pulling bigger, the facial features are squeezed by the limit, and the ghost face emerges.

"I didn't expect your panel attributes to be average, and the ability is so strong?"

"The blood is hot!"

"surprise!"

"You give me a big surprise!"

"Now. Give me a little more joy now!"

"Ha ha."

Cold air excited!

Can yellow mucus swallow flesh?

True. It's so good! Haha

Because of the severe flesh and blood, it can maintain your blood popularity!

Shuangquan aims at Labaso, who wraps himself in the yellow mucus, and strikes crazy.

Bleak

rumble

Boxing shadow is like rain, and the steel binding cement floors are shaking crazy.

"No need to watch, he is dead!"

Seeing the cold and excited face appearing, Er Qiao was sorrowful to mourn this stand -in killer.

Who do you say it is not good?

Do you have to provoke this lunatic?

Be a good person in your next life!

"Teacher, convergence, don't destroy the entire building, now it is a peak season, there are a lot of guest guests!"

I told the cold empty, Er Qiao pulled Cheng Tailang out, and then took out a phone call to contact the SPW Foundation and asked them to prepare for a good job afterwards.

(This chapter is finished)