Martial King’s Retired Life

In one step, the standard action of "Look" was made.

If you don't bring such a pitman! For Mao, if you can't move, you will end up playing me!

What should I do? How about playing Tai Chi?

However, Yan Bei said: "Just say that you can't practice fake styles, just that the exercises are not enough. You have to do tricks with us.

Then we quickly moved to the dark alley next to the street.

Yan Bei, holding his muscled knotted arms, said coldly: "If you can defeat any of us, today I will let you follow the old uncle."

There was even a bit of sorrow in the tone, and it seemed to me that since 2 was too generous and rash, he was a little bit regretful.

The rest is left to you! This kind of reward is Mao! I don't want it! Although I really want to eat in Dongpolou, I don't have to be with my old wife-I must eat!

5SEZ Xiaozhi

What kind of special contest is this? Winning, you can enjoy the right to date with the grandpa for one day. What kind of taste do you have !!

"What? Don't you? You're playing with the glory of our samurai? I know you're frivolous. Although I haven't heard of any great things you have done as a samurai, but you're improper and gossip with the beautiful teenager of six doors It ’s been circulating around for a long time. Hmm, it ’s true today. Seeing today, is n’t the masculine man even losing the masculinity of the man? look.

This group of perverts is not qualified to say me! My target is still Su Xiao! What do you like about an old man!

A student who was particularly tall and Kong Wu's powerful men couldn't listen anymore, and yelled at me.

The old uncle looked at our movements, and touched Xu with a small smile, whispered to Yanbei: \ "Yanbei, you forgot the nickname of this Mingjun. Power is man-made, Yun Nai Tian Ding, you- .Do you fight too much? "

He didn't finish his words, as if to confirm his words, this man hadn't slipped to the ground and flew out. When he sprinted, he had a lot of capacity, and because of his heavy weight, he fell and flew out-he broke the wall next door ...

The crowd looked at each other, their eyes seemed to say: What luck is this? Is this kid God?

But the real situation ... I tied him with a spider's foot and pulled it before he fell. Otherwise, how could such a foreign master who specializes in outsiders could fall on the ground.

Yanbei looked stunned, his face changed suddenly, and murmured in his mouth: six fans ... the **** of plague? \ '

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Wouldn't you just say you don't know me! Isn't it Anonymous! Where can you recognize this nickname! Face? Does my face look like the **** of plague !! You say!

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