Chapter 1307: This is the iron bird
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1240 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:28:18
Sure enough, Qin Yi went into the dining hall, and everyone in the second building looked at him. Apparently he knew that he is now the thorn in the first building!
Everyone is surprised at this handsome, handsome teenager. Who gave him the courage to dare to challenge Joe III!
Qiao San is not the most powerful person in the second building, but it is definitely the most tossing and embarrassing person.
He is the "kinger" in the No. 1 building. The conditions for him to be shot are also simple. Every month, the ten-flavored cake and breakfast soup can be used. In the first building, there are people who can have ten-flavored cake and breakfast soup. Only weeks have passed.
Whenever Zhou Wei has a person who is uncertain, he will ask Joe to shoot.
Qiao San is very good at shooting. This guy is good at scraping the hands and feet. In the daughter country, once the hands and feet are scrapped, it is basically the end of feeding the dog.
Qin Hao and others are new. I don't know how good Joe III is, but the old people know that this guy is a hangman.
"Hey, what about the grandson who is staring at him?"
Shahu was looked at some hair, and looked up quietly.
"Nothing, eat your meal."
Qin Lan is still slow to take care of the rice dumplings, and at the same time without fear, the slaves in the second building look at him. He is not looking at Joe III, but Sima Fu.
This is a rare opportunity to deal with the second floor. Qin Hao tried hard to capture the traces of Sima Qing on each face.
It is a pity that Qin Xiao does not know that Sima Qing and Sima Fushu are not like the roots. Therefore, it is difficult to judge from the face alone.
However, there are still some gains.
He is sitting on a table in the far corner of the east, sitting on the old man who is over seventy years old. Both of them are wearing gray muslin gowns. The table is also better than other slaves, and there is no table around. People dare to bother, everyone seems to avoid these two people deliberately, leaving them enough room to see their distinctive status.
Qin Hao’s heart is happy, maybe one of the two is Sima Fu?
"Hey!"
At this time, I don’t know who blew a whistle, and Azhen and others who had been cooking had retired.
"Dangdang!"
"Dangdang!"
The slaves of Building No. 2, while grabbing the plate and frantically knocking it up, the overall sound of the uniform, Zhou Wei stood up and made a gesture, a dozen younger brothers very interesting to move around the tables and chairs, leaving A big gap.
"Hey brother, they want to engage in people, let's call it a guard." Shahu lowered his voice and looked around. Ou Qiang, A Fei and others all retreated to the side.
This is what Qin Lan confessed. Once someone asks him for trouble, other people should not intervene to protect themselves.
"It’s useless. The second building is a fighter. The ordinary guards don’t dare to control their own business.
"Retreat, just watch the show."
Qin Xiao sneered.
"Well, then you should be careful, you have to hang up, buddies must have no good days, so be sure to stay a little longer."
Shahu said with concern, and retreated to the side.
"Hey, Qin mixed hair, eat broken rice?"
Under the eyes of Zhou Yan, Mazi took the lead and came out.
"Who is the miscellaneous hair?"
If there is no one in the Qin Dynasty, take the soup bowl and take a sip.
"Miscellaneous calls you!" Mazi subconsciously said.
"Oh, the hair is calling me!"
Qin Xiaoran laughed.
"Haha!"
The people laughed happily, and Mazi looked awkward and still confused.
"This is a stupid, people are jealous of you, this can't be heard."
Zhou Wei did not have a good air.
"Made, you dare to marry Lao Tzu!"
"I want to pull your skin!"
Mazi understood that she was being played, and her face was lost. The screaming screaming, the face of the marijuana rose red, and the claws of the teeth were deducted to Qin.
boom!
Qin Hao clasped his hand, and the pockmark was unstable at the foot. He was on the table. Qin Hao's eyes were cold and lightning-like. He grabbed a thick, solid horse stool and smashed it on the head of the pockmark.
Snapped!
The stool was broken, and there was no slamming of the pockmarks. The head broke the blood and stunned on the table. The red blood was straight along the corner of the table, with a shocking chill.
The original noisy dining hall was quiet in an instant, and Mazi was able to play in the No. 1 building. It was the most promising guy to become a bronze warrior. I didn't expect a face to be scrapped.
If you don't agree with one word, Qin Hao will start quickly and start the poison. It is the gang of the second building, and he has to look at it.
"Pooh!"
Qin Lan lost the stool legs, spit and spit, and spit out two words: "Garbage!"
"Good, enough, mad, hot enough, I like you a little."
"You know the guy who was crazy like you in the first building, what is it?"
Joe patted the slap and screamed, and walked to the front of Qin.
"tell me the story."
Qin Lan picked up the tablecloth and wiped the blood from his hand. He asked with a smile.
"I first discounted his legs and then burst his chrysanthemum!"
"He can't think of it, jump off the top of the building, it's over!"
Joe Sanyi spread his hand and licked his mouth, as if it was a dog that was once killed.
"is it?"
"Then you should be honored, I am not interested in your legs, your chrysanthemums, I only need your eggs, hehe."
Qin Hao holding his arm ~EbookFREE.me~ Senran sneer.
"Haha!"
"The third child, this kid is a bit interesting."
"You have to be blasted, and when you are a girl, don't mix in our second building."
Someone on the second floor was laughing.
"He wants to be able to blast the birds of Laozi, and Laozi will be in front of the brothers."
Joe III is incomparable from the channel.
"Oh, are you so okay?"
Qin sighed with a smile, kicked a stunned pockmark, and stood up and walked to the field.
"Sanye, abolished him!"
"My pastry and soup every morning is yours."
Zhou Hao excitedly clenched the iron fist.
"Hey!"
Joe shook his shoulders, shook his fists, and the tower-like body burst into a burst of soy-like sound, and his muscles bulged like a dragon, full of violent explosive power.
"Hey!"
"You don't want to explode my bird? Come, see if you have this ability."
Fortunately, one of Joe’s three-in-one luck, he suddenly swelled the tent, and both hands slammed his fists with the bag, which was hard and not hurt.
"A good iron bird!"
"Three Lords, bullish!"
Someone immediately praised it underneath.
It was Zhou Hao who was also stunned. Imagine that he had to have such a gun as Joe III. Magnolia was not allowed to obey the post. As for the tired dog last night? ..
On the other hand, the Qin dynasty, thin and slender, handsome white, typical creamy little life, I am afraid that Joe III will stand there and let him play, and may not be able to play.
"Roar!"
Qiao San slammed like a buffalo, and if he rushed to thunder, a black tiger screamed and took the heart of Qin’s chest.
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