Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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After shouting the slogans of the ghosts and gods in the Sanxue League, the audience was strangely quiet.

An Linchuan and Shangguan Hao: Emma, ​​this cold little nine has a thick skin to a certain level, invincible in the world? She is really shameless!

Allied Forces: Tianlalu, how can these batch of reinforcements come to look unreliable, can they really repel the nightmare?

Fan Family and Son: How could there be reinforcements? I knew I would not surrender! However, the leader of this loose-repair alliance seems to be out of tune, and it must not be an opponent of the Dire tribe.

Young Master of the Nightmare: Where did the madman come from? Is this teasing their nightmare?

In a quiet place, a nine-finger young master of the nightmare: "How about it? I will ask you, are you afraid ?!"

Young Master of the Nightmare: "..."

Could you be serious? This is the battlefield where the nightmare and the human race fight. Isn't it a fight between two children?

Heixin Jiu continued: "Two ways, either roll or die, choose for yourself!"

An Linchuan and Shangguan Hao immediately felt that these words were familiar, and it seemed that they had heard them. Before they thought about it, they heard the nightmare young advocates laughing loudly.

"Aren't your human races gone? Actually sent a six-story girl from Lingxuan to lead the battle? Is the Sanxu Alliance? Isn't Sanxu a group of gangs? Do you want to fight against our Dire tribes? Really wishful thinking!

The nightmare young master had some concerns about the reinforcements. Now, at first glance, his heart suddenly settled down, and these people could not withstand a blow at all.

Yun Chujiu glanced at him with his shoulder in his arms, and said quietly: "Gee, I think you are very pitiful. Don't you think that as a nightmare, you have fallen **** mold for eight lifetimes ?!"

The face of the young nightmare suddenly darkened: "Humph! Our nightmare is one hundred times more noble than yours, and we will only be proud of being a nightmare!"

"Uh, my mouth is still pretty hard! I'm in a good mood today, and I'll tell you. If you don't say anything, although other ethnic looks are beautiful and ugly, they are at least vivid and lively!

What about you nightmares? The long ones are all like foxes. Do you look tired? ! No matter how old or young, men and women, flirting around, there is no shame.

Also, what nightmare you release when you are okay, tweeting, our human race only deflates when farting, so at this point of view, you nightmare farting when you are okay, it is really uncivilized!

There are also those nightmares that are sadly reminded to come home. If you have nothing to eat, you will eat your stinky fart, otherwise you will not survive! Emma, ​​is it sad to think about it? ! "

After Yun Chujiu finished talking, he chuckled and laughed.

The trapped coalition troops also laughed with haha, they felt that no matter what the spiritual power of the leader of this loosening alliance, this mouth was poisonous and happy!

The main face of the Dire tribe was red, and the Dire tribes behind him were also irritated.

The nightmares roared and roared. What's more, they obviously absorbed nightmare gas. Why did they become fart in this stinky girl's mouth? Too beast!

Fan Jiquan said angrily in front of the Dire tribe: "Smelly girl, you are pure nonsense! The Dire tribe is a noble race, how can you be slandered ?!"

Yun Chujiu wondered: "A few days ago, the head of the Fan family still brags in front of Yan Meng how you can kill the enemy bravely. Unexpectedly, his son and grandson are now slaves to the Dire tribe. ! "