Chapter 478: Fried into bamboo

Qian Duodu took a small black ball and spun a circle. He was particularly proud of the shape of a briquettes furnace.
However, in the next second, there was a slap in the face: "But in ancient times, technology was limited. If you could invent a machine gun, it would be awesome."
"What is the machine gun? Is it more powerful than this explosive?" Long Haotian leaned over and looked at the curious baby.
Long Yutian watched the fourteen uncles and the four younger brothers turn the group around the money, and there was no such thing as a relative, so that he felt a special chest tightness.
This woman, not good at studying female red at home, Xiangfu teaches children, every day thinking about fighting and fighting, do not teach her martial arts, they develop hidden weapons.
Not her bumpy lines, he really doubts whether it is a woman.
Hey! This is good, almost did not blow up the condensate garden.
That was the case that he had just been refurbished, and the pots and pans were selected according to Wang Hao’s grade!
It’s a bad thing.
There are still people who hold the moon and hold her, support her?
Isn't it your family? is not it?
Long Yutian’s heart is sour, and a vinegar smell is in the air.
Seeing that he was completely ignored, the yin and yang snorted and pulled the old four out.
"Four brothers, fourteen uncles, gone, listening to her bragging here, it is better to go to Baihualou to listen to music."
Said, Long Yu Tianyi sleeves out the door.
The blossoming money that was just praised was immediately poured into a cold water.
Looking at Long Yutian's arrogant back, the gas is itchy.
Without saying anything, he took a small bomb directly and threw it at his feet.
Say I brag, let you taste the power of my hidden weapon!
After all, Long Yutian was a martial artist. It was obvious that a fierce wind rushed toward his back. He leaned sideways and dexterously escaped the attack of a small woman.
His lips twitched with a gentle smile, and this little trick, still thinking about concealing himself?
However, his thoughts have not yet settled, and the little black ball blasted into the ground, and the "砰-" sound exploded.
The thick, sultry black smoke rolled up.
Long Yutian felt dangerous, a spin of the subconscious, and picked up the light work, he jumped to a tree next to him.
Although he was not injured by the explosives, his robe was still blown up by a few holes, and the sulphur that splashed out made him stunned.
Long Yutian hangs on the tree, and his heart screams a good risk. Looking down, the place where he stood, the originally flat ground, actually fell into a big hole of more than one meter, flying with dust, next to the few A small stone, all of which was blown out by this power for a few seconds.
The strong facts prove that if he is not hiding fast, maybe he is now buried alive.
Is this the legend, dig and bury yourself?
Qian Duodu patted his dingy paws and looked at the bats hanging upside down by Long Yutian, hanging on the tree and snoring: "A3, do you know that I am amazing now? I care how high your martial arts are. If you just throw a few explosives, you will be able to blow you into bamboo. For a while, you don’t even know you!"
Qian Duoduo said ‘you 爹’, over there, the emperor’s old man was dressed in the same place, and the leisurely and leisurely appeared in the garden of the condensate garden.
"Three children, what are you talking about behind you?" The voice of the emperor smiled and said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.