Vol 2 Chapter 125: compromise

Looking at the chilly eyes of the curtain, the bears know that this time, the eyes are waiting to be closed, the wooden boards in the ear suddenly blast, and numerous wooden thorns of different sizes burst into the same position as the steel needles. The cheeks, a slight flash, shot at the forehead of the curtain.
Ms. Pepe was caught off guard, and she couldn’t wait to change her direction. She grabbed the right paw of the bear’s right hand and moved to the slightest.
叮·
was a crisp sound, and the right hand of the curtain was slammed open, huge force. Bringing a sallow, shocked Pepe's right hand to the side.
Ms. Pepe is not a contemptible person. After her right hand bounces off, she pauses a little, rushing forward, her body is ghostly receding, and the afterimage is set off. In the eyes of others, Pei Pei seems to have become two, dark. Thin, the curtain of Pepe's flashing the various lines in their eyes into a ball, continuous high-speed flash, the indoor light and shadow become psychedelic.
Suddenly, the two curtains disappeared at the same time, and the fragments of the broken tiles that fell on the ground connected and flew. What is strange is that these tiles have no other sounds except the sound of flying, and the four or five pieces are different in size. The broken tiles are drilled in a straight line in the air, each spinning and flying to the crack on the wooden wall.
The bear man did not recover, and the curtain of Pei Pei’s heart attack made him suffer a lot. He just escaped the catastrophe. The boulder in the hanging heart has not yet fallen, feeling a fragrant wind drifting, the angle of view began to distort, and the space in front seemed to be somewhat Fluctuation, a point rotates out of thin air, turns into a whirlpool, and a nail with a shiny metal hand grabs his eyes again.
The bear did not respond, he waited for the miracle to reappear.
"叮·······" is another crisp sound, and the right hand of Pei Pei Pei is struck by lightning. "Touch ········································································
Curtain Pepe stepped back a few steps past the spatter of the shredded tiles, staring at the right hand vigilantly looking at the crack on the board, the big mouth of the bowl, a pair of flat and cold eyes watching her.
"Wenwen·····"
"Well? Minnie is so busy today, I have time to come to my site to slam the door? Really think that I am a supermarket of my choice?"
Neat white shirt, trousers with clean hair, clean long hair revealing faint streamer, eyebrows and clear eyes, gentle and gentle Wenwen came out from behind the wooden wall, with some ridicule and threat.
Curtain Pei Pei stared at the cold eyes of Wen Wen's dead water, his mouth squatting on one side, slightly raising his chin, his eyes squinting at the roof of the head, and even watching the interest of Wen Wen did not.
Wen Wen came out and placed himself in the corner of the wall. He looked at the broken tile floor in disgust. He didn't want his sole to step on the dust. He turned his head and leaned against the wooden board. The bears nodded slightly, didn't care for others, and paid attention to it. Forced on the face of Pepe Pepe, looking at the curtain Pepe with his hands and nails frowning.
The crack in the roof is a uniform circle, as if there is a large compass to draw a big circle on the roof. The wooden beams belonging to the circle are scattered on the ground. The round fractures are neat, half-cut, half-cut. The film, the fracture is smooth and flat, the fall is quite a lot, there is not much to drop, these are all made by her hands.
"Well, oh, oh, oh, oh, this thing is not what we do, you hurt my person, you see, this is the end of it?"
Wen Wen’s thoughts for a long time, without the ambiance to leave the curtains here, the biggest possibility is that both lose, he is used to measuring with interests, no interest, as long as the bad things he does not do.
"Hey··· is light, today you are getting me on the head, you want to count, have to ask me to answer?"
Ms. Pei Pei has no false color on Wen Wen. She feels that her right hand is no longer as numb as she was. The chill in her eyes is getting tight and her body is tight and ready to go.
Wen Wen holds his arms, and it doesn't matter if he looks at the curtain, and his mouth flashes a bit of sarcasm. Each hand holds a sharp flying knife and looks at the curtain with a slight sarcasm.
Seeing Wen Wen’s knife, the curtain was hesitant. Just two times, Wen Wen was launched across the board. After the knife passed through the board, some force was removed and it hit her right claw. Even then, she also Can not resist the strength of the flying knife, especially the second knife, cut her nails into a large gap of sesame seeds, no doubt, Wen Wen is a strong enemy, very strong.
Ms. Pei Pei opened her mouth and wanted to say something. In the end, she closed her mouth. The force did not press on others. She did not have the ambition to ask for anything. Wen Wen was an evolutionary like her. She didn’t know what Wen Wen’s real card was. It will be simple.
"You first started, you broke the rules. If you don't want me to go to Liu Zhenghua, you have to give me an account."
Mupe Pepei has always been unreasonable, because she is stronger than others, and she has met someone stronger than her. She began to talk about truth and even pulled a third party to build momentum.
Wen Wen knows that it can't be too much. Mupe Pepe has always been like a crazy woman. He doesn't want to drink this kind of woman. He is a clean person. He feels sick when he thinks that Pei Pei is Lala.
"No problem, 30 tons of rice, you have one-tenth of the weapons and ammunition in the arsenal."
Wen Wen’s performance is very strong. Thirty tons of rice is not too small for female soldiers’ battalions. Even one tenth of weapons and ammunition is much more than the female battalion now.
There is no more voice in the curtain. This is not a place to talk about. Some distributions still require several people to sit down and talk slowly. Several people turn their attention to the Liu Zetong who was forgotten by them. Liu Zetong does not know that he is Became the center, he took off his clothes and helped Jona to wear it. In Jona's complicated eyes, she lifted her from the ground.
"I want the address of the arsenal? I said ~EbookFREE.me~ is in the..."
Liu Zetong is a bachelor, and the appearance of Mupe Pepe makes him think that the savior appears. He has seen all kinds of martial arts novels. Some of the plots in it are very similar to the present, and the place of the arsenal is said to be like the beans. There was no schadenfreude. At the time of the dispute between Huang Quan and Lu Xiaobu, he also heard a scale and a half claw. The arsenal is not so simple.
Xiongye found the map, found the place where Liu Zetong said, measured the distance, and the time of returning with the Huangquan team was on the opposite side. Wen Wen and Mu Pepei looked at each other, and at the same time, they opened their eyes and their hearts began to rise at the same time. nausea.

唰······

"flutter······"
The flying knife flashed, and Liu was looking at the big hole in his heart. The blood was sprayed from the heart, and the red blood flew to the face of Joanna, who was also stupidly looking at him, feeling the hot temperature on his face. For the first time, Jona felt the pain of tearing her heart.
"thump·····"
Liu Zetong fell on the ground and struggled. In the huge hole behind him, a white bone was mixed, and the hole behind it was bigger than the heart. The flying knife passed through the heart and Liu Zongtong shot a pair. hole.
"Well, there are no irrelevant people here. Can we talk about the things behind?"
Wen Wen's expression is still dull, as if he had not killed himself, just standing in the sunset to watch the birds return home.
Ms. Pepe also did not see Liu in the same eye, she would only think that this man is stupid.
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