Chapter 1689: Nobody wants to move our teachers (2)

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Even if there is no evil sword, Xiaobao will only lose to the most powerful Yun Ruohan, Qin Liquor and Leng Yumo.
With the speed, Ling Yu can barely tie with Xiao Bao.
Chu was not good at fighting at the end of the game, and he was never interested in fighting, so he did not participate in the competition with Xiaobao.
Therefore, the rain has become the only one, no matter if there is a sword and no sword, they are all shackled by Xiaobao.
The rain is almost crying. "The six sisters don't bring such bullies! If you are so powerful, why are you so a son who is so perverted! In the future, the face of my seven masters will be there!"
Xiaobao thinks of her mother and let him not bully the teacher, but also thinks that these teachers and uncles buy things for themselves.
So I took a small face and walked up, patted the shoulders of the rain. "Don't cry, don't cry, keep working hard, and stick to tea time next time."
"Hahahahahahahaha!" The other people in the Xiaomeng door laughed and leaned forward.
Leng Yumo is holding a small treasure and kissing him. "Hey, Xiaobao, you are so cute!"
Xiaobao’s face was red and fluttering, and he left and flicked right, and cold and coldly shouted,
The men and women don’t kiss, the four divisions let go!

There was another round of laughter on the square.
However, at this moment, suddenly a bang, the evil spirit sword was not summoned, and suddenly flew out from Xiao Bao.
Xiaobao’s face has also changed dramatically.
Who?!

At almost the same time, the six people of Xiaoyaomen were ready to fight and look to somewhere in the void.
"What is it, what is it that I want to do when I am shaking my hair in the branch?" Cold feathers drunk, "I have the ability to roll out!"
"Oh...hehehe, the age is not big, the tone is not small!"
"But the old ignorance of your ignorance, anyway, you will all die!"
During the conversation, I saw two figures wearing brown robes slowly appearing on the other side of the square.
Behind them, followed Li Zupeng and two Tsing Yi boys, and in the hands of one of the boys, they carried a group of "blood flesh" that was already infertile.
Seeing that group of flesh and blood and Li Zupeng, the faces of everyone in the door have suddenly changed.
At the end of Chu, the face was so rare that there was no gentle smirk, and the low voice sounded slowly with a hint of coolness. "Liu Ruo."
The flesh and blood, which is already tortured, is completely non-adult, can't talk, can't move, has white hair, wrinkles, and even Liu Zhizhen, who is already unconscious.
Gu Youchong snorted and his face was full of anger. "The good winds and sorrows are cited, but you are only tortured by this little bit of luck, and you don't know how much medicine you can get after taking the medicine. You all have Damn it!"
"And you!" The old friend's conflict turned back, and he slammed his face on Li Zupeng's face.
Li Zupeng immediately screamed and fell to the ground, spurting a blood.
Angui Lanyin measured the road: "The Ming has already found the Fenghua quicksand drug guide, but still can't protect it. Even the waste that can't be done in such a small thing, what do you want!"
Li Zupeng saw An Guilan and Gu Youhong full of expressions with a sense of killing, and suddenly they were so scared.
He couldn’t even care about his internal injuries. He rushed to the old friend and hugged his thighs, crying and crying: "Ancient seniors, ancient predecessors, I know it is wrong, please spare me a dog!"
Gu Youchong looked at him in disgust and was about to kick him.