Zombie Super God Stick

Lan Dali looked miserable. A face is simply a Western oil painting. A green one, a purple one, a red, a white one. Similarly, as the five-color messenger, Black Rain, they also had Xu Fu Crow, but they knew Lan Dali’s means.

That’s a master who is on par with them. Since Lan Dali didn’t have any ability to resist in front of this guy. Then they are certainly no better in Kim Jong-jung’s hands. Having never seen the black rain and white fox of Kim Jong-chung, they were shocked and jealous.

‘Why is this teasing stronger than ours?’ It’s so unfair. But we are five-colored messengers that have existed for thousands of years? A general is just teasing him. People are zombie true ancestors. Why is this teasing human being better than us? ’

“Kim Jong-jung, huh? You are interesting. For thousands of years, you’ve been one of the most interesting people I’ve ever met. I’ll treat you to a drink next time I have a chance. “The generals are very interested in Kim Jong-jung. Being able to kill Rulai, who is funny and not afraid of himself at all. This made the general’s favorable impression of Kim Jong-jung a lot.

“General, you are also very interesting. For thousands of years, the world’s evaluation of you is just a false rumor. I bet five cents, you’re kinder than most humans. It’s also nice to have the opportunity to drink together. But now my losers and I are going to study the philosophy of human continuity. I won’t talk to you. Kim Jong-jung smiled wickedly. Holding Ma Xiaoling’s willow waist, he walked out.

“Huh. Am I kinder than human? It’s really interesting. Did you say that? The general smiled slightly. I looked at the five-color messenger and two second-generation zombies.

Hei Yu and the others looked at the distant Kim Jong-jung and Ma Xiaoling thoughtfully. Under normal circumstances, they and the human Heavenly Master are mortal enemies. And as the general of the zombie true ancestor, he is the first enemy of mankind. Praised by the enemy, or a human celestial master. They always find it a little weird.

The generals couldn’t figure it out either. Why does Kim Jong-jung think he is kinder than humans. But he didn’t think about it after thinking about it. “I was well fed and met an interesting human being. Then it’s time to go back to watching TV. Tonight, there are three consecutive episodes. ”

Just as the general was leaving. The owner of the noodle shop came over with a kitchen knife: “Don’t think that you can eat a bully meal after practicing a play.” Tell you, Lao Tzu is the brother of the Kowloon Tong boss Scorpion. If you dare to lose a dime. Hehe. Lao Tzu’s kitchen knife was a little hungry and thirsty. ”

Well, the noodle shop owner is too big to pretend. The five-colored messenger and the two zombies were frightened. Do human beings dare to threaten the true ancestor? Sure enough, ignorance is the most terrifying.

“Roar…” A second later. Xu Fu and Crow, who are loyal to each other, turn into zombies. Step by step to the noodle shop owner.

“You guys… Don’t think that Laozi is afraid of you if you have fake teeth. Lao Tzu was a machete in Kowloon Tong seven in and seven out, Lao Tzu brothers a big vote… The noodle shop owner boasted while backing away. But I was afraid.

“Okay. It is natural to give money when eating. Don’t scare the boss. How much? The general said lightly

The noodle shop owner breathed a sigh of relief. Thought his threat had an effect. Defiantly glared at Xu Fu and the crow, who had already retreated. Little did he know that his little life had been predetermined. “Just now, I ate a total of forty-three bowls of noodles. Twenty-five pieces in a bowl of noodles. A total of one thousand and seventy-five pieces. ”

“Huh? That bastard actually didn’t pay? Damn, next time ask him for a treat. The general finally reacted. Himself was pitted. But it’s even happier.

On the other side, Ma Xiaoling was hugged by Jin Jongzhong and left the noodle restaurant. At the beginning, it was still a very cooperative acting. After leaving the sight of the generals and the others. Ma Xiaoling broke out. One hand skillfully twisted Kim Jong-jung’s ear.

“Dead rascal. If you don’t give the old lady an explanation today, you’re done. Say, how do you know the general? And what the hell are those people? Ma Xiaoling noticed it at the noodle restaurant. That group of people is absolutely dangerous. When at the noodle restaurant, Ma Xiaoling was careful. After leaving, I asked all the questions in my heart.

The corner of Kim Jong-jung’s mouth twitched, “I said you loser girl.” You don’t have any memories of your past life. But I remember this trick so clearly. Believe it or not, this family law is waiting. Jin Zhengzhong’s claw sneaked up on Ma Xiaoling’s ass fiercely.

“Hmm.” Ma Xiaoling forcibly endured the strange feeling and stubbornly did not let go. A pair of eyes fixed on Kim Jong-jung, “Tell me everything.” ”

“Okay, okay. Still so stubborn. Five of those people are Nuwa… Kim Jong-jung began to tell about the relationship between Nuwa and the generals and others. Even the relationship between himself and Ma Xiaoling in his previous life was said.

Ma Xiaoling was shocked. Remembering Kim Jong-jung killing Rulai. It seems that it is because Ru is calculating them. Although some cannot accept this dead hooligan with three wives and four concubines. But it seems that he can’t escape the palm of his hand at all. It seems that in my previous life, I also agreed to share this dead rogue with Zhenzhen because I was unable to resist at all. Absolutely. ’

Ma Xiaoling made an excuse for falling in love with Kim Jong-jung. Then said unpleasantly: “Since Nuwa wants to perish.” That must be the enemy. So you still talk and laugh with him? Do you have a problem with your brain? Or are you stronger than the generals, so you sit back and relax? ”

“Hmph. It’s not this seat boasting. To deal with the second-generation zombie Honza, that is enough for one hand. Jin Zhengzhong’s appearance made Ma Xiaoling’s advantage unhappy for a while. The next sentence made Ma Xiaoling slap over, “This seat is a matter of one hand to the admiral.” Of course, the generals can pinch me to death with one hand. ”

“Snap” Ma Xiaoling gave Jin Jongzhong a slap without hesitation, “Are you stupid? If you can’t beat others, you still have to fart ah. Nuwa is going to perish. At that time, Zhenzhen and I will die. Your third fade is also better off. ”